Zhang Xiaozu looked at the merit stele and said: "Those who climb this merit stele can enjoy the incense offered by thousands of families. I don't need to explain the benefits. You all know it. The rankings on this merit stele are in no particular order. I will come first."
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and wrote his name in the air against the merit monument. When he finished the last stroke, his name automatically appeared on the monument.
Neither up nor down, falling in the middle.
"Master Divine, although the ranking is in no particular order, your name is not written first. How can we, who have not contributed much, have the nerve to write our names higher up?" Someone looked at the position of Zhang Xiaozu's name and shook his head with a bitter smile.
road.
"Your name must be first."
"Yes, otherwise we would have to write the name on the back."
Everyone agreed and shouted for Zhang Xiaozu to move his name to the first place.
"Oh well."
Zhang Xiaozu did not refuse, and with a wave of his hand, his name moved from the middle position to the first position at the top.
But everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they were still embarrassed to carve their names on the merit monument, because apart from lending some strength to Zhang Xiaopou, they did not help with anything else, and they felt that the credit was far away.
Not enough, not worthy of a merit monument.
Zhang Xiaozu saw their shyness and said: "In order from high to low realms, Master, Fairy Chang'e, you two are in the quasi-sage realm, take the lead."
The two wanted to refuse conditionally, but when they saw Zhang Xiaozhu's urging eyes, they had no choice but to do so and engraved their names on the merit monument.
"Da Luo Jin Wonderland."
Zhang Xiaozu urged.
Nian Lifu stood up. While practicing on the flowers of the ancient tree, he had already raised his level to the Great Luo Jin Fairyland.
In his mind, he was dismissive of this merit monument, thinking that it was just a means for Zhang Xiaozu to win over people's hearts. When his name appeared on the monument, there was almost no emotion.
It may also be because the name he engraved was not his own.
Qingfeng Li's horse, Old Scalper, came out and carved three words on the monument: Wong Tai Sin.
"What a name!"
Zhang Xiaozu almost couldn't help laughing when he saw the old scalper's name.
Then came Da Luo Jin Fairyland, and the number of people increased, including Niu Dawa, Yuan Taiping, Luo Xuan, Shi Ji Empress, Bai Hu and so on.
Half an hour later, everyone engraved their names on the merit monument.
Even Bai Yourong, Andre, etc. also got a wave of light.
Bai Yourong's cultivation has already entered the realm of terrestrial immortals, and she is working hard towards the realm of earthly immortals. She doesn't want to go back to Wanyao Mountain anymore, and wants to keep practicing with Niu Dawa and Zhang Xiaozu.
After witnessing the power of cultivators in the Immortal Realm, she found the struggle for power in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains extremely boring.
Andre felt the same way.
After some training by Bai Hu, the bloodline of Kyle's divine golden tiger awakened its strongest power and successfully entered the terrestrial fairyland.
Although Delia is all white and looks very similar to the White Tiger, she does not have the blood of a divine beast in her body. However, after being taught by the White Tiger, she has already entered the transcendent realm.
Neither Delia nor Andre and Kyle are thinking about that past event anymore, because they have clearly realized that Bai Hu and they are not in the same world, and what they are thinking about is just the things in Bai Hu's life.
A trivial thing.
Boom!
Zhang Xiaozu raised his hand and stretched out towards the void, and the long river of heaven rushed towards him. Thousands of rays of light burst out from the merit stele, and fell heavily into the long river of heaven.
The cultivators looked startled and felt some star-like light spots flying towards them in the void from all directions.
"The power of merit!"
Luo Xuan shouted excitedly.
Zhang Xiaozu said: "Yes, it is the power of merit. If your names are on the merit monument and you enjoy the incense offered by thousands of families, you can draw a steady stream of merit power. The power of merit can kill three thousand mortals and three corpses.
It can avoid disasters, etc., and has many benefits."
As the ancient god of heaven, Luo Xuan knew the benefits of the power of merit. He turned around, bowed deeply to Zhang Xiaopou, and said gratefully: "Thank you God for giving me the power of merit!"
He now admires Zhang Xiaopou from the bottom of his heart.
"Thank you God for giving me the power of merit!"
All the practitioners then saluted and thanked Zhang Xiaozu.
In Zhang Xiaozu's Dantian space, Wen Shaoqing and others looked at this scene, especially when they saw the practitioners carving their names on the merit tablets, they couldn't help but feel sour and envious in their hearts.
Who doesn’t yearn for making great achievements and becoming famous throughout the ages?
"If I had chosen to save Kyushu instead of destroying Kyushu from the beginning, would there be nothing wrong with Zhang Xiaopeng?"
Wen Shaoqing suddenly had an idea in his mind.
But before he could figure out the answer, he shook his head and put an end to this unrealistic idea, because he could not disobey his ancestor's order.
"There is a relatively difficult task to be entrusted to everyone."
Zhang Xiaozu looked at the more than 30,000 cultivators and said.
"Please ask the Lord God, we will do our best to complete the task resolutely."
Luo Xuan responded loudly.
"When Empress Nuwa and King Zhou left, they both left their immortal cultivation methods at Tiandao Academy and said that everyone is allowed to learn and practice." Zhang Xiaozhu said.
The practitioners' eyes suddenly lit up when they heard this, and the thoughts of "urgent desire" were revealed on their faces. However, they did not make a sound, and they all quietly waited for Zhang Xiaopou to continue.
Based on their understanding of Zhang Xiaopou, Zhang Xiaopou would not hide anything.
"He actually wants to come for real!"
In the dantian space, Wen Shaoqing exclaimed.
"What?"
The three Jialuo men cast questioning glances at Wen Shaoqing.
Wen Shaoqing replied: "He said that he would put the immortal arts of King Zhou and Nuwa in the Tiandao Academy for people to learn and practice, and he also wanted to put hundreds of saint-level immortal spells in the Tiandao Academy.
All ancient forces that are unwilling to put their inheritance in Tiandao Academy will be eliminated."
"Ha ha…"
Jialuo and the other three couldn't help laughing when they heard this.
"Do you believe such nonsense?" Mukui shook his head in amusement.
"Did he pick up the Saint-level Immortal Techniques on the roadside? You can have as many as you want? Don't look at how many Saint-level Immortal Techniques there are in the entire Jiuzhou Three Realms." Luo Ping sneered.
Wen Shaoqing said: "I laughed at him the same way at that time."
"Then how did he respond to you?"
"Summer insects cannot speak of ice, and crickets do not know spring and autumn." Wen Shaoqing smiled bitterly.
Luo Ping frowned when he heard this: "Could he really be able to get hundreds of saint-level magic? How is that possible? Absolutely impossible!"
Wen Shaoqing and the other three also thought it was impossible, but when they thought of all the impossible things that had happened to Zhang Xiaozu, they suddenly became uncertain.
The four of them looked at each other and looked at the spatial projection together.
Just listen to Zhang Xiaozu say to the practitioners: "I don't want to let you learn and practice these immortal methods for the time being, because if you all understand and practice these immortal methods, then it will be equivalent to walking on the path of immortality like Empress Nuwa and King Zhou.
And I want everyone to take a new path to immortality."
"What does he mean? Doesn't he want these people to realize the immortal magic of the Saint Realm?" Mu Kui asked amusingly.
"This is the arduous task I want to give everyone."
Zhang Xiaozhu looked at the more than 30,000 cultivators with a serious expression and said: "Please create an immortal method based on your own cultivation experience and insights. It does not require you to reach a high realm, it only needs to be at the same level as your own realm.
Then put it in the Tiandao Academy for future generations of practitioners to understand and practice.
We are about to go to the fairyland, where there is likely to be a fierce battle waiting for us. We don’t know when we can come back from this trip, or even if we can come back. I think we should leave something for future generations.
