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“Although I have the same intentions, I am weak and unable to turn the tide for the human race. I am far inferior to you, Dao Ancestor. My life was given to me by you. If you had not taken action, I would have died in a sea of fire.” Guan Tongyou said solemnly. His tone was sincere. Humans would only understand what hope was when they were in a desperate situation.
Jiang Changsheng said, “If you thank me, I appreciate your kindness. You don’t have to repay it.”
Ji Wujun said, “Guan Tongyou, you live up to the word man. Even though you didn’t fight for the Sacred Dynasty, in the face of the Sky Crow Clan, you stood up against them. I acknowledge you. Why don’t you join Great Jing? If you want to save the human race, you can’t rely on your own strength. If Great Jing becomes the next Sacred Dynasty and unifies the human race, that will be the time for the human race to turn over a new leaf. If you can join now, it will be considered a huge contribution and you might even become a War God in the future. In addition, the luck of Great Jing when it advances to become a Sacred Dynasty can also allow you to break through.”
Jiang Changsheng was very satisfied with Ji Wujun’s words. The more he looked at her, the more pleasing she was to the eye.
You can speak and understand me.
Guan Tongyou cupped his fists and said, “I do have that intention, but I don’t wish to serve Great Jing. I only wish to serve the Dao Ancestor. Dao Ancestor, please sit on the throne of Great Jing. If you are at helm, I am willing to become the spear of the Great Jing Dynasty that will charge into the formation.”
As soon as he said that, everyone’s expression became strange.
Jiang Jian, who knew Jiang Changsheng’s real identity, suddenly felt that it was not impossible.
To be honest, Great Jing was indeed powerful, but in Jiang Jian’s opinion, the chances of Great Jing becoming the number one Luck Dynasty and advancing to become a Sacred Dynasty were extremely slim because Great Jing still needed a long time to build up their foundation.
It was all thanks to the Dao Ancestor that Great Jing could reach where it was today.
If the Dao Ancestor was willing to become the Emperor, with his current prestige, he would definitely be able to attract more experts and forces to join. At that time, Great Jing will have a new look.
In the end, in the eyes of outsiders, the Dao Ancestor was only protecting Great
Jing for the sake of his relationship with Jiang Ziyu. Who could guarantee that the Dao Ancestor would not leave Great Jing?
Even the civil and military officials of Great Jing had such concerns. Only the Emperor was not anxious.
Jiang Changsheng answered, “I am a cultivator. I have a pure heart and few desires. How can I ascend to the throne?”
Was the Sacred Dynasty that great?
When he became an immortal, he would sweep through the demons alone and save the human race.
For the human race, building a Sacred Dynasty was their only hope, but for Jiang Changsheng, it was the most dangerous path.
He could support the development of the Great Jing towards becoming a Sacred Dynasty, but he had to devote all his energy to his cultivation.
When he possessed invincible strength, it was not impossible for him to be unrestrained then.
The sovereign of the demon race, Guangtian, the Nine Great Demon Saints, the ancient Martial Emperor, and those terrifying and unknown races in Lin Haotian’s inherited memories. There were too many powerful existences that made him uneasy.
Becoming an emperor would certainly delay his cultivation and make him more eye-catching.
If the survival system could directly increase his cultivation and save him the trouble of cultivating, he could become an emperor while still become stronger against stronger opponents.
Unfortunately, it was not that easy.
“Dao Ancestor, then why do you support Great Jing and not any other dynasties? Just because Jing Taizong is your disciple, you want to protect Great Jing for the rest of your life?” Guan Tongyou asked in surprise.
In his opinion, the fact that the Dao Ancestor would shoot down the suns meant that he was benevolent. However, if a war broke out between the dynasties and the Dao Ancestor was cruel to the other dynasties, wouldn’t that mean that the Dao Ancestor had the ambition to be an emperor of Great Jing? However, it was just that he was forced to curb his ambition because of his relationship with Jiang Ziyu.
But now that the demon calamity was coming, there was no need to be stubborn!
Saints also had their own selfish motives. Guan Tongyou supported the Dao Ancestor to be the emperor, or even the future Martial Emperor!
Jiang Changsheng said, “I was born in Great Jing and am just protecting it while I’m at it. I don’t have the ambition to unify the human race. I just want to cultivate in peace. As for you, I have a piece of advice for you. Be it Miss Ji or you, both of you are geniuses. You should devote your energy to practicing martial arts. Don’t sacrifice your future just for the sake of the present. As long as you grow up quickly, you can save more people.”
Guan Tongyou wanted to say something but hesitated.
Ji Wujun said, “You can stay in the capital for the time being. Some things can’t be rushed.”
Guan Tongyou looked at Jiang Changsheng and then at Ji Wujun and could only agree helplessly.
He did not stay any longer and left very soon. He was prepared to buy a mansion in the capital and stay there for the time being.
Ye Xun could not help but ask, “Dao Ancestor, what are you waiting for? You seem to not care about the human race, but you made moves repeatedly.”
Jiang Changsheng closed his eyes and said, “The world has yet to be decided. The right path is for you and I to train in peace.”
Ji Wujun smiled and said, “That’s right, the time is not yet right.’
She felt that the Dao Ancestor had that intention, but he was still waiting.
As for what he was waiting for, she could understand. In the face of the entire demon race, those resurrected Martial Emperors, Demon Saints, and the impending period of turmoil for all races, no matter how powerful immortal gods were, they were still only gods.
In the legends she had heard, there was not a single god who could pacify the world.
Perhaps the demons also had the support of immortals.
On the cliff.
“Pangu of the Celestial Clan? A hundred thousand feet tall? How is that possible? Is he really human?”
The white-robed man frowned and asked, his face filled with surprise.
The masked man kneeling in front of him said in a deep voice, “That’s right.
The ones who died were Demon Venerable Scarlet Evil and Demon Venerable Pingtian. Those two Demon Venerables had devoured many continents along the way and were extremely cruel. Pangu of the Celestial Race had also declared war on the demons. The movement of demons in the southern seas had decreased sharply and a large number of demon soldiers had retreated. It seems like the demons are also afraid of the existence of the Celestial Clan. My Lord, what is the origin of the Celestial Clan? It’s very similar to the ancient giant race recorded by the Sacred Dynasty, but the giant race is not that huge.”
The white-robed man shook his head and said, “I have never heard of the Celestial Clan. The world is vast and boundless, and the Saint Dynasty does not know much about the other side of the demon race. Previously, His Majesty prophesied that the myriad races would rise up, and it turned out that it was true. The Celestial Clan killing two great Demon Venerables in one move might be a good thing for the human race.”
The masked man nodded, and his eyes revealed admiration.
He admired Pangu.
Killing two Demon Venerables in one go was really refreshing!
Ever since the war between the Sacred Dynasty and the demons started, he had never heard anything so satisfying.
Regardless of the motives of the Celestial Clan, as long as they massacred demons and did not target humans, they would be worshipped by him.”Have you sent the Heaven Entrance?” The white-robed man asked.
The masked man answered, “I’ve sent someone to deliver it.”
He paused for a moment and said, “I didn’t expect the Dao Ancestor to reject
Guangtian. My Lord, you were right about him.”
The white-robed man smiled and said, “That’s good.”
The masked man continued to ask, “Since you believe that Great Jing will become a Sacred Dynasty, why don’t we support him?”
The white-robed man turned around and sat facing the setting sun. “Because he is not the Emperor yet.”
“We don’t have to pay attention to Great Jing from now on. Focus on that person. His actions have become more and more secretive recently. I’m worried that something will happen.”
“Yes!”
The masked man disappeared on the spot.
Mid-July.
In the courtyard, Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes and looked outside the capital.
Ji Wujun also opened her eyes and stood up. Her reaction attracted the attention of others.
“What’s wrong?” Bai Qi curiously asked.
Ji Wujun whispered, “They actually came.”
She turned to Jiang Changsheng and said, “Dao Ancestor, get the Emperor to send someone to accept the items they sent later. Don’t let them investigate.” Jiang Changsheng nodded and transmitted his voice to Jiang Che.
He saw eight martial artists flying over from outside the Si Province. These eight martial artists were all experts in the Grotto-heaven realm and were carrying a huge stone door. This stone door was actually made up of two stone pillars and the top of a door. The patterns on the surface were very exquisite.
The reason why he agreed to accept the item was because he felt that the stone door contained a huge amount of luck. Wherever it passed, the luck grew, and the effect was very obvious. Originally, he was worried that the other party had ulterior motives, but Ji Wujun’s words meant that the other party was from the Sacred Dynasty.
Regardless of the intentions of the Sacred Dynasty, they should accept it first!
It was only then that Ye Xun sensed the auras of eight Grotto-heaven realm experts. He could not help but fly out to check.
Ji Wujun walked to Jiang Changsheng’s side and sat down. In a soft voice, she said, “It’s a gift from the Sacred Dynasty. The Sacred Dynasty has eight sacred objects that can suppress luck. Among them, the Heaven Entrance is the most powerful and bears the luck of the Sacred Dynasty for the longest time. It must be a gift from Venerable Bai. Venerable Bai is the closest subject of the Sacred Dynasty’s Emperor. Him sending the Heaven Entrance here represents him valuing Great Jing. This is definitely a good thing. As long as Great Jing shows stronger momentum in the future, it might be able to gather the former
subjects of the Sacred Dynasty and help Great Jing develop faster.”
Jiang Changsheng asked, “Will it attract trouble?”
Ji Wujun smiled and said, “That’s why I told the people of Great Jing not to inquire. Other than those who have been to the Sacred Dynasty, who else can recognize the Heaven Entrance?”
Jiang Changsheng nodded and relaxed.
Ji Wujun began to introduce Venerable Bai.
Venerable Bai was a martial artist in the Nine Grotto-heaven realm and had a good relationship with her. It was all thanks to Venerable Bail s help that she could escape the pursuit of the War Gods of the Sacred Dynasty.
“Venerable Bai is in charge of the luck of the Sacred Dynasty. As long as he breaks through to the Martial King realm, he will be able to extend his lifespan. In the future, if Great Jing can obtain his help, he will certainly be like a tiger that has grown wings.”
Ji Wujun said seriously. It was rare to hear her so excited to mention someone from the Sacred Dynasty.
Jiang Changsheng asked, “Then can you help Great Jing recruit them?”
Ji Wujun smiled and said, “I don’t have that ability, but he has already expressed his stance and is very likely to join Great Jing. As for the reason why he isn’t joining now, I think it’s just as you said, the time has yet to come.” Jiang Changsheng pretended not to understand and did not ask further.
At the same time, the White-robed Guards flew out of the capital.
True Gods!
Right now, there were many True Gods in the White-robed Guards. Even though True Gods were not considered strong enough outside of the Dragon Vein Continent, it was enough to prove that Great Jing had undergone a transformation. True Gods were no longer legends and had begun to become ordinary.
The Crown Prince, Jiang Qing, was also sent out to personally lead the White-robed Guards to wait in the sky outside the city.
Soon, eight Grotto-heaven realm martial artists flew over with the Heaven Entrance on their shoulders.
The old man in the lead said, “This is a gift from My Lord. Great Jing, please accept it.”
Jiang Qing hastily cupped his fists and said, “Thank you!”
He immediately called for the White-robed Guards to pick it up. 30 True Gods from the White-robed Guards carried the Heaven Entrance together. When the martial artists released their grip, the White-robed Guards were pressed down. Fortunately, they managed to stabilize themselves in time.
Jiang Qing looked at the eight Grotto-heaven realm martial artists and was about to ask when they turned around and left, quickly disappearing into the horizon..