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Eighty-two, trickery (4)

Eighty-two, tricky and robbery (Zhong)

This is all Yang Zeming's plan. Let Lin Bowen become a yin god first and then practice later. Anyway, ghosts will not die again (if ghosts die again, they will be scattered). As long as they do not die, if they have skills and resources, as long as people who are not too stupid have the possibility of becoming ghost immortals. From ghost immortals to celestial immortals, it is indeed difficult, but it is not impossible, the premise is that someone is willing to give you so many resources, give you merits, and allow you to have your body again. When you can overcome the heavenly tribulation and become celestial immortals, people will be resurrected from death.

Of course, Lin Bowen spent a lot of time comforting his daughter, but in the end he joked: "Ling'er, are you satisfied with the husband you are looking for?" "What husband?" Lin Ling didn't know that Yang Zeming had agreed to marry her as a wife. Lin Bowen smiled and said: "Ling'er, when his father was dying, his brother Yang asked you to find a good husband for you, but your brother Yang fell in love with you and was willing to marry you as a wife. This is your great fortune. Are you happy?" "Dad, you are so embarrassed." Although Lin Ling is not old, she is a girl who is just beginning to fall in love. Although she is secretly promising, she knows shyness. After hearing that she promised Yang Zeming, her face turned and her ears turned around and ran away.

When Lin Bowen saw Lin Ling running away, he turned around and said, "Zeming, Ling'er will be left to you to take care of in the future." "Don't worry, father-in-law, Ling'er is my beloved wife and also my heart. I have never seen a innocent person like Ru Ling'er. I feel heartbroken when I see her sad. In order to make her happy and to restore her innocence, I will sacrifice everything I have. I just hope that she will always keep her innocence and goodness."

Lin Bowen had something to worry about, so he laughed out loud. Although he was dead, he had no worries anymore. He believed that his revenge from the Lin family could be avenged in the near future. It can be said that even if he was scattered, he would be willing to do so.

Yang Zeming said seriously: "My father-in-law, I ask the Jade Emperor to designate you as the God of Yin. Although the God of Yin is subject to a lot of control, it is also a position that is easy to accumulate merit. In the future, my father-in-law will have to do good deeds and accumulate virtues. If you accumulate enough merits, it will be beneficial to become a celestial immortal in the future. Never underestimate the position of Yin God." Lin Bowen nodded to show that he understood that although this God of Yin is the lowest level, even a small land god is good, is it so easy to be granted? If not

With Yang Zeming sacrificing a lot of merits, Lin Bowen is afraid that he still doesn't know where his soul is? There is such a glorious place to be a yin god. Besides, the god Yang Zeming asked for him is quite a small title. It is the city god of the entire planet. To put it simply, all the yin gods on the entire planet are under his control. If it were in the human world, it would be the captain of a planet, and it would be considered an intermediate official. It would definitely be his first step to reach the sky. This is also his blessing. If he had not saved Yang Zeming's life, he would naturally not have such benefits.

The sky has begun to brighten. Although Lin Bowen is a god of Yin, his cultivation is still shallow, so he naturally has to be included in his tomb. He is pitiful to him because, on this planet, he does not have his own temple, so he has to use his tomb as a temporary place to live.

Lin Ling asked: "Brother Yang, can I see my father again?" "Of course, but Ling'er, do you hope to see your father all the time in the future? Do you hope your father can live a better life in the future?" "Of course, Brother Yang, how can I see my father?" "I will pass on your set of practice skills. After you practice, learn spells and you can summon your father." "Really? Brother Yang, teach me quickly." "No hurry, I will teach you slowly in the future." Yang Zeming took a pampered shave on Lin Ling's nose, which made Lin Ling shy and his heart pounded.

Yang Zeming took Lin Ling to hide in the mountains for a few days, trying to heal the injury first. At the same time, he began to teach Lin Ling basic knowledge of practice. Lin Ling was taught by Lin Bowen and also understood some methods of cultivation on this planet. However, there was no profound inheritance on this planet, and it was naturally more than 100,800 miles away from the Yanhuang clan.

"Ling'er, now my father has become a yin god. In my Yanhuang clan, the god of yin is also called ghosts and gods. They are basically all named various earth gods by the Heavenly Palace after death. If the yin god wants to cultivate to a higher level, he must accumulate incense power. To put it simply, if many people on our planet know your father and ask your father for his business, and they believe in his father, they will burn incense for his father, and your father will get incense power. The more incense power your father gets, the more merits you accumulate, the easier it will be for the future heavenly tribulation, and the easier it will be to cultivate into a celestial immortal in the future. Therefore, we must find a way to help your father collect more incense power."

Lin Ling naturally didn't understand these things, so she asked quickly: "Brother Yang, what should I do?" "After a while, when my brother's troops come down, my brother will send some people to help you go to various places on the planet. If you see something that should be helped, please help. After you have finished helping people, tell them that you were sent by Lord Lin Bowen of the City God to help them. As long as they worship Lord Ducheng God and burn incense to Lord Ducheng God sooner or later, they can ask Lord Ducheng God for help in the future. Lord Ducheng God will help them solve problems. However, be careful, you must make it clear when you promote it. Your father can only help good people, never help bad people, your father can only do good things, never do bad things."

Lin Ling said, "It's that simple?" "Yes, it's just that simple, it's very easy, right?" "Then I'll go now." "Silly girl, you don't have any magic power now, and my elder brother is also injured all over. What if we encounter something we can't solve? Besides, how much can you do alone? You have to wait for my subordinates to come down and with their help, you will do things much faster. You can practice with peace of mind first, and wait for the elder brother to arrange everything." "Thank you, brother." Lin Ling said, kissed Yang Zeming's face, and then turned his head and blushed and ran away.

Yang Zeming passed on to Lin Ling a set of Buddhist masterpieces: "Qinglian Pure World Art". This is one of the best Buddhist masterpieces and is most suitable for people like Lin Ling to practice. People who practice "Qinglian Pure World Art" may not be very good at fighting, but they are super powerful in healing and purifying the mind. As long as a magic trick is made, anyone with evil thoughts will be unconsciously controlled, or even be transformed. It can be said that this set of martial arts is extremely powerful.

Lin Ling is pure and has little experience in the world. Although she was tortured by her father's death, she saw that her father was a god after her death, so she easily passed. In addition, she believed that the achievements of cultivation could help her father, so she worked harder, so she was particularly easy to get started when practicing.

Twenty days later, Yang Zeming's injuries had fully recovered. After sending out the signal, the officers and soldiers of the Eighth Brigade who were searching in this area quickly found Yang Zeming. After seeing Yang Zeming, the officers and soldiers of the Eighth Brigade were relieved. The officers and soldiers of the Eighth Brigade were still very afraid of Yang Zeming's fate.

However, after seeing Lin Ling, the officers and soldiers of the Eighth Brigade laughed: "Brig Commander, it's really a disaster, and there will be a blessing." Yang Zeming smiled and scolded: "Go to you, it doesn't matter if you joke about me, but you can't scare my little Ling'er." Yang Zeming has always been very tolerant of his subordinates. He never cared about small issues, so the officers and soldiers of the Eighth Brigade all liked their brigade commander very much.

Xu Zhiyuan, the commander of the First Regiment of the Eighth Brigade, asked: "Brig Commander, are we going to find a way to occupy this planet next?" "Don't worry, you can help me figure out the information on the planet first. Besides, because of my Ling'er, I have a grudge against the emperor of the Great Dragon Empire. Therefore, before my clan appears, I will settle the account with him first. After we settle the personal grudges, it will not be too late for us to contact them again." The officers and soldiers nodded in agreement.

"In order to let Ling'er practice with peace of mind, you send me a class of people to follow Ling'er to promote her father. It's enough to reach a certain point. When Ling'er's cultivation is stronger, Ling'er can do it by herself. Although we can help Ling'er handle everything, it's better for her to do this." Yang Zeming continued, "However, this is my personal private matter, not a public matter, so in this matter, I ask everyone for help, not an order." "The brigade commander said this and you are our leader. What is such a little busy?" Although Yang Zeming said it was a private matter, for the officers and soldiers of the Eighth Brigade, there is no difference between official affairs and private matters.

Although Yang Zeming has a large number of elixirs to improve Lin Ling's cultivation, the faster the cultivation is, the better. At the beginning, it is better to lay a solid foundation. After Lin Ling can better understand the culture and skills of the Yanhuang clan, it will not be too late to help her improve her cultivation after her soul has achieved something. After all, it is not too good to use elixirs too much.

The Long Emperor City of the Great Dragon Empire is a huge city. On this planet named Xianlingxing by the Yanhuang clan (this is Yang Zeming's selfishness. His beloved wife has a word for spirituality, so he simply named this planet Xianlingxing). Dragon Emperor City is already a super city. There are only three or five cities that can be compared with Dragon Emperor City. There are at least more than five million people living in this city. With the productivity of the feudal era, and the per capita consumption on Xianlingxing is twice as high as ordinary people, the population of five million is already an astronomical figure, which shows the prosperity of Dragon Emperor City.

"The fairy star has a radius of 689,700 kilometers, and 11% is land. A typical ocean planet, with a land divided into five continents, with a total of 37 countries, with a population of 16.8 billion. Behind the thirty-seven countries are the seven most powerful sects, among which these sects are masters with a level 12. For ordinary planets, this is already a very powerful force. Being able to cultivate to level 12 without any inheritance is definitely a race with good talent. Standing behind the Great Dragon Empire, standing behind the Great Dragon Empire, this is already a very powerful force.
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