Chapter five hundred and sixty-three good luck immortal puppet, harvest thief big
The rising sun is radiating heat in the sky.
The things traced back from the Demon King's bloodline gave Zhao Huaizhong some new ideas, but... he went to court first.
After a few breaths, he walked into the Xianyang main hall next door to attend the morning court.
The court meeting ended at the end of Chenshi, and Zhao Huaizhong returned to his study, followed by Qin Prime Minister Lu Buwei, Tingwei Han Fei, Taiwei Wei Liao, and Li Si, who held multiple positions.
Several people were wearing black official robes with exquisite dark patterns and official-style aprons with a hand-width waist.
They are the examiners of this year's scientific examination. They came to report the progress. The Xianyang examination is about to begin.
After reporting the details of the scientific examination, Wei Liao said again: "The Yueshi from the northwest have sent me a letter of surrender.
Their only request is that they hope to retain more than 50,000 elite soldiers to guard the border and protect the western border for our Great Qin.
The leader of the kingdom hanged himself when the city was destroyed, and the Yuezhi also hopes that the eldest son of the leader of the kingdom can inherit the position of tribal leader to appease the people."
"Let the Yuezhi guard the border and defend the west. Fifty thousand elites are too few. We can increase it to one hundred thousand.
But besides having elite soldiers, they also want the eldest son of the king to succeed to the throne, what do they want to do?"
Zhao Huaizhong changed the topic slightly: "A defeated tribe wants to support troops and wants the son of the original king to succeed. Does it want to test my bottom line?
I allowed the Yuezhi royal family to survive and did not execute them all. It was a mercy. I told them that there was no need for the Yuezhi royal family to exist. They were all in chaos and chose to live in Qin.
The Yuezhi's homeland was changed to a subordinate county in our Qin Dynasty, and the name of the Yuezhi's country was cut off. It will never be allowed to continue to exist. The governor of the county must be appointed and removed by me.
Violators will be killed without mercy, that's all."
"No!" Wei Liao was startled and quickly agreed.
Lu Buwei curled up his lips next to him, and Yuezhi was on the verge of committing suicide, frantically testing without realizing it.
Zhao Huaizhong took the initiative to double his army to 100,000. This was a pattern and confidence, because he was not afraid of your rebellion. If you try to rebel, you will get the shit out of you.
But he would not tolerate Yuezhi's temptation. Even after being demoted, he still wanted to keep the royal family intact and succeed as the head of the country.
What kind of beautiful things are you thinking about?
If Zhao Huaizhong hadn't regarded them as opponents at all, or if he had a cruel and authoritarian personality, the order he issued would have been to kill them all.
"This is the northwest population that I took back from the demon clan. There are two secret spaces. Wei Qing is responsible for the surrender of the Yuezhi in the northwest. He just happens to send the population back to the northwest countries to appease the northwest countries on my behalf.
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Zhao Huaizhong waved his hand and pushed the two secret demon fields brought back from the demon ruins to Wei Liao's hands.
"I accept your order." Wei Liao bowed.
A group of ministers retreated and went about their own affairs.
Time is spent in busyness.
Towards noon, Liu Qi received several inquiries from outside the palace gate. Visitors came to see Zhao Huaizhong.
Those who came to see him were all immortals and demons who came all the way from the immortal world knowing that Zhao Huaizhong killed the Demon Emperor.
The main purpose of these immortals and demons coming to Daqin is to show off their bad feet and give them gifts.
Zhao Huaizhong didn't have much free time to meet these immortals and demons one after another, so he asked them to wait until enough people were gathered to meet together, which would save trouble!
The study was very quiet. Zhao Huaizhong took out the Nine Beast Bow and looked at it in his hand.
As his mana continues to increase, this magical weapon has been refined several times, and its power has been steadily increasing.
After it was taken out, there were eight phantoms of mythical beasts wandering around the arms of the bow, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
There are three ways to use the body of the Golden Crow. One is to sacrifice it and blend it into the Nine Beast Bow.
The Golden Crow merges into the pinnacle of creation and becomes one of the Nine Beasts. The power of the Nine Beast Bow will definitely be greatly improved.
Another way is to extract Huangwu's essence and distribute it to the divine beasts in Qin Circle, or... let it be absorbed by monsters.
The benefits will also be very great, and at the worst, it can give birth to a divine beast at the peak of the Golden Immortal.
However, these methods are not enough to make full use of Huangwu.
Zhao Huaizhong came to the window in deep thought and looked into the distance.
It was already late June, and the sun was shining outside the window and the sky was clear.
There was a gentle breeze, and Zhao Huaizhong seemed to be paying attention to the scenery outside the window.
In fact, he was deducing the fragments of practice traced out from the body of the Demon King Golden Crow.
The magic method of the Demon King's practice is to visualize his own body as a small world, and the practice process is the process of opening up the world inside his body.
The method of cultivation is very subtle. It corresponds to the world inside the body and the world outside. It gradually opens up and matches the evolution process of the world one by one, tracing back to the ancient times.
Eventually, the inner world will generate infinite firepower, soaring into the sky for nine days, turning into an inner world.
It can even influence the outside world, independently create a Golden Crow Realm, and lead to immortality!
With Zhao Huaizhong's level and cultivation talent, as well as the exploration of the demonic power circulation route in the Golden Crow's body, and mutual reference, although it is a fragment, he can gradually deduce the complete cultivation method.
That's what he's doing right now.
About two quarters of an hour passed.
After he sat back on the low seat, he took out the remains of the Black Emperor again, sent a force of magic into it, and used the deduced Demon Emperor's spell to activate this magic force to circulate within the Golden Crow's body.
Wuhuang's spiritual practice during his lifetime was hardly inferior to that of Zhao Huaizhong. Although he was dead, part of the demonic power remaining in his body was still there.
He was beaten to death by Zhao Huaizhong. There were many scars on the body and the chest was broken.
But when Zhao Huaizhong sent in mana and pulled the demon power inside his body to circulate, the injured area of the Golden Crow's remains began to squirm with flesh and blood and began to recover quickly.
"In the realm of creation, the soul dies, but the physical activity can still exist for a long time."
A creature of immortality and demon, even a drop of blood can create a clone, which shows its strong vitality.
Zhao Huaizhong took out another vial, which was a kind of elixir specially refined for him by the Mu family, for healing wounds.
Zhao Huaizhong dug out a drop and blended it into the Golden Crow's body.
His injuries immediately healed faster.
He took out the soul-enchanting pen, pushed it with magic power, and wrote spells one after another, which fell on the inside and outside of Jinwu's body, forming a brand.
Use the soul-enchanting pen to enhance the regular attributes and engrave the incantation of the Immortal Puppetry on Huangwu.
Half an hour later, in addition to the demonic patterns carried by its own feathers, Golden Crow's body also had puppetry patterns engraved by the soul-enchanting pen.
Jinwu, who has initially completed the sacrifice, has basically recovered from his injuries, and his body is dazzling with golden light and brilliant firepower.
This Huangwu body, at the peak of creation, still had its eyes closed, but it began to move, becoming a puppet that had been controlled and refined by Zhao Huaizhong.
It flapped its wings, the textures on its feathers intertwined, and it began to absorb the vitality between heaven and earth.
Suddenly, it slowly opened its eyes.
At this moment, it was like two suns rising in the study, and the blazing power of creation was like a tidal wave, extremely powerful.
The terrible pressure made Liu Qi almost kneel down at the door, his heart pounding.
It's a pity that this Golden Crow is just a puppet without a soul, otherwise it would be the rebirth of the Demon King!
Zhao Huaizhong looked at Huang Wu.
This is the puppet he is most satisfied with so far, because it itself is the remains of the Creation Realm.
At this time, Zulong swam out of Zhao Huaizhong's body again, poked his head out from his shoulder, opened and closed the dragon's eyes, tilted his head, and also looked at the Golden Crow.
He suddenly stretched out a tentacle and pierced the center of Golden Crow's eyebrows.
Zulong has his own independent thinking. This move was not ordered by Zhao Huaizhong, but his own operation.
This time, Zulong sent the memory fragments traced back from Wuhuang's body back to Jinwu's body.
This reverse transmission also incorporates Zulong's own power.
The interweaving and gathering of memory fragments is part of the soul.
When the Zulong withdrew its tentacles from the forehead of the Golden Crow, Zhao Huaizhong also formed seals with his hands, sacrificed a drop of blood, generated a mantra, and fell into the center of the Golden Crow's eyebrows.
The next moment, Zhao Huaizhong felt like he was connected to the Golden Crow's spiritual thoughts, and even... had the illusion that he was creating life.
This Golden Crow was sacrificed by him and used puppetry to increase its controllability.
In addition, Zulong pushed the fragments of Wuhuang's past memories into his consciousness, which in a sense was equivalent to completing part of his incomplete consciousness.
After using a series of methods, Jinwu's eyes slowly closed and scanned the surroundings.
It is no longer the Demon Emperor, but it still carries some of the Demon Emperor's memories and is controlled by Zhao Huaizhong.
This is a puppet whose physical level has reached the pinnacle of creation, and it almost has its own independent mind.
"His Majesty."
The Golden Crow spoke human words and bowed its head in greeting to Zhao Huaizhong. His voice was exactly the same as the Demon Emperor's, solemn and deep.
Zhao Huai was thinking that this puppet would be interesting if it were seen by other demon clans.
"You turn into a human body and show me." Zhao Huaizhong ordered.
The body of the Golden Crow has been contained within the mana wall. It is only about ten feet in size, otherwise its coercion would spread without any hindrance and would affect the entire Xianyang.
It closed its eyes and thought for a long time before trying.
At this time, it was revealed that the consciousness of the remaining body could not match the body well. The lack of consciousness was insufficient to fully control the body. After repeated attempts, with the help of Zhao Huaizhong, he successfully transformed into a human form.
The 'person' in front of me was dressed in dark green imperial robes, and he looked like a demon emperor, with an expressionless face and strange eyes.
Zhao Huaizhong performed a hand trick, and the Demon King sat cross-legged in the air and began to practice.
Far away, deep in the Demon Ruins, in a secret area, the Demon Emperor Bell, whose light had dimmed due to the Demon Emperor's death, suddenly emitted a gleam of light.
Curses flashed on the wall of the bell, and the bell slowly rose into the sky, as if it wanted to break through the air.
But in the end it fell silent and fell back to its previous position.
Xianyang Palace.
Zhao Huaizhong's eyes were shining, and from his perspective, he could see the Dharma form emerging behind the Demon King, with an ancient bell rising from it, and a hibiscus fire tree.
There is a golden crow swallowing the sun on the tree, which is a magical sight.
It's just that this Wuhuang is not an original product after all. It can barely condense the magic atmosphere, but it has not completely established a complete connection with the Demon King Bell that Wuhuang once used his soul to sacrifice.
But... don't worry, it's just the beginning after all.
Let’s wait until the remnant soul of this fake demon emperor further integrates with his body, and then we’ll see.
"Through the fake demon emperor, perhaps we can 'incite rebellion' against Donghuang Zhong and become the second demon clan Yu Zecheng... If the chaos demon master wants to break his head, he will not know that I can cheat and reverse cause and effect, and that the ancestral dragon can retract, release and absorb
Bloodline soul memory...
So the Demon Lord would never think that I could create a fake Demon Emperor."
"This fake demon emperor needs to be hidden at this stage so that no one knows about it, otherwise the trick will be revealed."
Zhao Huaizhong thought about the feasibility of the next plan.
And that demon god Qiqiao, since you have become my spy, there is no way to escape. If there is a chance, I will catch you back and continue to work.
Zhao Huaizhong calculated the gains brought by Huangwu's corpse.
First of all, his body is at the peak of his creation. If he continues to be sacrificed and refined to promote the growth of his soul, there is a certain probability that this puppet of the Black Emperor will have independent thinking and even life, and will eventually be on par with the Demon Emperor.
Apart from the Demon Emperor Bell, other benefits that come with it are difficult to accurately quantify.
All in all, the harvest was huge and beyond expectation.
Zhao Huaizhong happily accepted the fake demon emperor and allowed him to enter the gourd to practice, so that his soul and body could be combined as soon as possible so that he could be put to use.
Somewhere in the Demon Ruins, Qi Que had his soul re-forged by the Demon Lord. He just woke up, but he shivered inexplicably, his heart tightened, and he felt very bad.
"Liu Qi, I said before that a group of new chamberlains were coming to the palace. Have they arrived?" Zhao Huaizhong remembered it and asked casually.
"Not yet, next month will be the time for them to enter the palace." Liu Qi responded.
Zhao Huaizhong hummed: "Those immortals and demons who come to see you, let them in."
"promise!"
Liu Qi got the order and went out to bring the waiting immortals and demons to see him.