Although Dashang gradually declined during the Emperor Yi period, its foundation is still there.

Prime Minister Bigan, King Wucheng Huang Feihu, senior official Mei Bo, and Grand Master Wen Zhong, which one is easy to mess with?

The most important thing is that although the current king has only been on the throne for more than ten years, he has the style of the first generation emperor.

With great talent and great strategy, carrying forward the past and forging ahead into the future, and being wise and powerful, Dashang has taken on a completely new look.

Rebellion at this time is no less than hanging yourself and seeking death.

Anyway, Yuan Futong would rather die than take a trip through this muddy water.

There was a hint of worry and uneasiness on his face, and he spoke earnestly.

"The Immortal above, please listen to the humble man. It's not that the villain doesn't listen to the sage's decree, but that today's great businessmen, emperors and heroes have great talents and have great plans. The seventy-two princes in Beihai seem to be powerful, but they are not united in their hearts. Everyone has their own plans, and once they rebel, it can be said that they will die without life."

All I could hear was Ran Deng Taoist snorting coldly and asking, "With the strength of your Golden Immortal, can't you control the remaining princes and kings?"

Yuan Futong immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Exalted Immortal, although the villain has the cultivation of the Golden Immortal, the seventy-two princes and kings are not vegetarians. There are many true immortals and mysterious immortals, and most of them are rebellious. How can I conquer them all with the power of a villain? ”

Ran Deng sneered, with a hint of murderous intent unceremoniously on his face.

"This matter was something the sage himself told me. If you can't do it, then I'll have to find someone else to do it."

He is just a vassal king in the Golden Immortal Realm. If you kill him, you will kill him. When the time comes, you will find an obedient one.

Yuan Futong was so frightened by the murderous intent on Ran Deng that his face turned pale and his whole body was shaking. He could not care about anything else and nodded vigorously.

"The immortal is above, the rebellion was done by villains."

Ran Deng nodded with satisfaction, "Is this right?"

Ran Deng paused and then said, "In this rebellion, I don't expect you to attack Chaoge directly. You just need to cause some trouble to Dashang."

"So the bigger the momentum is, the better. At least all the remaining seventy-one princes and kings must be tied up."

Yuan Futong said with a mournful face, "The Immortal Ming Jian, although I am one of the strongest among the seventy-two princes and kings in Beihai, I can't make all the princes and kings obey my orders."

"With my help, can't you win Beihai?"

Yuan Futong stopped talking immediately and was ready to see how Ran Deng could help him.

As soon as Ran Deng thought about it, three more things appeared in his hand.

A golden elixir that is round and round.

The pill patterns on it are densely packed, like countless long dragons. The hazy mist rises on the pill, forming a shadow of a real dragon in the sky, high and mighty.

At the same time, there is a strong aroma blowing into the face, making people feel refreshed.

The second thing is a magic weapon like a silver needle, with sparkling light and rich aura.

Just placing it quietly in Ran Deng's hand actually made Yuan Futong's hair stand on end, feeling a very strong danger.

The third thing is a round disk, unremarkable and ordinary, except that there are many Taoist patterns engraved on it, which is ancient and mysterious.

Ran Deng explained slowly, "This golden elixir cost countless rare treasures and was refined by the saint himself. If you take it, you should have no problem cultivating the Taiyi Dao Fruit."

"This silver needle, called the Soul-Eating Needle, is the ultimate magic weapon to save life. If you send it out at the critical moment, even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to resist it."

"This disk is called Tianji Prophecy. You don't have to worry about its function, as long as you carry it with you at all times."

After Ran Deng finished speaking, he looked directly at Yuan Futong, "You can take the golden elixir now, I will protect you here."

Yuan Futong did not dare to refuse, so he could only nod his head and said, "Then it will be troublesome for me."

Ran Deng waved his hand, and the quasi-sage's supreme power was activated, instantly covering the palace.

No matter what happens inside, the outside world cannot detect it.

In the palace, Yuan Futong sat cross-legged with his five hearts raised to the sky, raised his head, and swallowed the golden elixir in his hand without hesitation.

The golden elixir melts in your mouth and turns into sweet body fluid that slides down your throat.

When it entered the body, the body fluid turned into unprecedented medicinal power and exploded in Yuan Futong's body.

For a moment, Yuan Futong looked like a steamed prawn, all red.

His teeth were clenching and his eyes were red. It was obvious that he could not withstand such a huge amount of medicine for a while.

"Go!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Ran Deng quickly fired a burst of magic power at Yuan Futong, allowing him to refine the power of the golden elixir in his body.

With the help of Taoist Ran Deng, the refining speed of the golden elixir became very fast.

At the same time, Yuan Futong's cultivation level is also rising rapidly.

The middle stage of Golden Fairy.

Late Golden Immortal period.

Finally, we reached the peak of Jinxian.

However, the peak of Golden Immortal is not the end, the medicinal power in Yuan Futong's body is still growing.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a loud noise in the palace, and a tyrannical pressure swept over the place.

Above Yuan Futong's head, the human flower representing essence, the ground flower representing Qi, and the ceiling flower representing God are all blooming.

The flowers are delicate and bright, emitting five colors of brilliance. An extremely strong aura of heaven and earth, accompanied by the three flowers of heaven, earth and man, pours into Yuan Fu's body.

In the realm of Golden Immortal, the five qi in the chest are condensed, and the Taiyi Golden Immortal blooms into the three flowers on the top.

The three flowers of heaven, earth and man are blooming, which means that Yuan Futong's cultivation level has officially broken through to Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Yuan Futong felt the magic power that was more than a hundred times more powerful than before, and his face was filled with surprise.

"Shangxian, this golden elixir is so powerful, it actually made me reach the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal."

Taiyi Golden Immortal, even if placed in Chaoge, the capital of the Great Shang Emperor, he could be said to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

"If the saint's refining doesn't even have this effect, wouldn't it be a joke?"

Ran Deng focused his attention on the soul-eating needle and the divine prophecy again.

"You should seize the time to practice these two magic weapons. It is best to be able to use the soul-eating needle skillfully."

"Yes, Immortal."

The Taiyi Golden Immortal was enlightened, and the three flowers on top were in full bloom. Most of the initial dissatisfaction in Yuan Futong's heart had already dissipated.

A few hours passed, and with the help of Ran Deng, Yuan Futong successfully left a mark on the Soul-Eating Needle and the Tianji Prophecy.

Ran Deng nodded with satisfaction, "Well done. I will give you three years to integrate the seventy-two princes in Beihai."

"Three years later, it will be time for the rebellion. If you do well, no matter what the result is, I will personally take you to Kunlun Mountain. By then, you will be a disciple of the saint, and you can practice in Kunlun Mountain and enjoy the eternal immortality.

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"Really?"

Yuan Futong's eyes were full of surprise and longing.

How can he, a little prince and king, go to the saint's monastery to practice?

"I can't lie to you. If you work hard, you will have a bright future. But if you cheat and cheat, you can't blame me for being ruthless."

Ran Deng left his last words, and his figure flashed, disappearing as if he had appeared from his previous position.

Yuan Futong looked at the soul-eating needle in his hand, the divine prophecy, and the endless mana in his body, and then he realized that the scene just now was not fake.

"Integrating the seventy-two princes and kings of Beihai within three years may not have been possible before, but it is not difficult now."

Yuan Futong's eyes flashed with a cold light.

He must complete this errand, go to the saint's dojo to practice, and pursue the immortal way. Whoever stops him will die!

Three years passed in the blink of an eye. Under Yuan Futong's tough tactics and the deterrence of his powerful strength, the seventy-one princes and kings surrendered one after another, willing to take Yuan Futong as the leader.

On this day, Yuan Futong personally wrote an anti-business statement.

Listed the ten major crimes of Emperor B of the previous generation.

Officially led the seventy-two princes of Beihai and millions of troops to kill the officers of the Great Shang stationed in Beihai and rebel against the Great Shang.

Soon, news of the Beihai rebellion alarmed the entire Dashang.

The four great princes and kings, Ji Jichang, Jiang Huanchu, E Chongyu, and Chonghou Hu, were all unable to sit still.

The seventy-two princes of Beihai sound powerful, but they are just a ragtag group.

Although Yuan Futong is known as the strongest among the seventy-two princes and kings, he is only a golden immortal. How can he launch a rebellion?

However, the four princes and kings suddenly thought that rebellion in Beihai might not be a bad thing.

It’s just a good time to see how much of Dashang’s heritage is now and prepare for their next actions.

In the imperial capital of Dashang, in Chaoge and Longde Hall, all civil and military officials gathered together.

Emperor Xin wore a black gold dragon robe and a flat crown on his head, sitting on the throne of the human emperor, overlooking the civil servants and officials.

The atmosphere in the entire Longde Hall is extremely subtle.

Soon, a minister came out and said loudly.
To be continued...