Chapter 292: Becoming a King and Envy, Benefits of Heaven

Just as Di Jun finished speaking, Qi praised from the side again:

"The Mighty Heavenly Lord of the Vast Sea is indeed a minister of the Heavenly Court. He has not slackened since he entered the court, and he should be a model for the world."

Fuxi boasted and praised:

"A man of gold and stone has outstanding abilities. In the ancient world, he is certainly worthy of merit. His hard work and hard work should be rewarded."

Taiyi opened his mouth and said:

"With his merits, he is now only ranked as the Heavenly Lord, which is a bit shallow. We are still in the war, so it is not good to add more rewards. After the battle is finalized, he can be given the title of king."

Nuwa thought about it again and again, but suddenly she whispered so that no one else could hear her, only her words:

"I am now in a high position in the Heavenly Court, but I have rarely made any meritorious deeds. Kunpeng has made many achievements in the Heavenly Court. After I retire one day, I might as well use him to make up for it."

When Qi, Dijun, Taiyi, and Fuxi heard this, they were all slightly stunned and didn't know what to say. After all, Qi said:

"Since you have this intention, you have probably already thought about it. It's just that the matter of the emperor's throne in heaven is not ordinary. How about we discuss this later?"

Nuwa nodded, knowing that this was not the time to discuss such matters. She mentioned it now just to give everyone a mental preparation in advance.

Looking at the war outside, Nuwa thought for a while, and her voice spread throughout the world, and she said:

"It should be so, and I agree with it."

In the battlefield, Kunpeng was overjoyed when he heard the words of the emperors. As soon as he said what he just said, he knew that there would be a reward.

But he never thought that your majesties would be so generous, granting him the title of king, confirming his achievements, and rectifying his name. For him, these are all great gains.

You must know that he is different from Emperor Jiang of the Three Qing Dynasties. Although those people have the title of king, they have no real power in the heaven, but they are just in name.

Thinking of this, Kunpeng seemed to have seen the overwhelming fortune sweeping towards him. He also thought of the salary that Heavenly Court had previously given to Sanqing and others, and he felt even more happy.

He holds many positions, and if he can get the title of king, his salary alone, and only needing more than ten Yuanhui, his wealth can far exceed that of most innate saints in the prehistoric times.

Outsiders didn't know that Kunpeng knew that there were many treasures in the Tianting treasury that were exclusively for the top people in exchange.

Among them, there are many fruits produced by the best innate spiritual roots, the rare three-light divine water in the world, and other rare treasures in the world.

Although there is still a name that can be exchanged, it is almost equivalent to giving it away for nothing. Sanqing and others are just empty names, and there are few opportunities to exchange them. He is different, he is stationed in heaven forever!

Even Bai Zeyinglong and others cast envious glances. The more people know about Heavenly Court, the more they know how difficult it is to obtain the title of Heavenly Court.

Even though they were still facing the enemy, congratulations came out one after another for a while, which made some people who didn't know the truth secretly wonder in their hearts.

In Kunlun Mountain, Taoist Lingbao said with some curiosity:

"We all have the title of King of Heaven. Apart from luck, we have never seen anything enviable about it. Why are even Yinglong, Bai Ze and others envious?"

The moral Taoist thought for a moment and said softly:

"You and I rarely walk in the heaven, and we have never participated in the affairs of the heaven. Naturally, we have no understanding of its meaning."

"For them to behave like this, there are probably some benefits in this king's title that you and I don't know about. Or maybe there are channels that are only open to those who really serve in heaven."

Taoist Yuanshi also guessed:

"That's probably true. In addition to the salary, the King's title may also have some unknown benefits hidden under its banner, and that is why the King's title makes everyone envious of it."

"After all, Heaven has occupied the wilderness for such a long time. I'm afraid even Heaven itself can't remember how many treasures there are in its treasure house."

"All the tribes in the prehistoric era worshiped them, and all the products produced by the nine heavens were treasures. Moreover, although the heavenly court spent a lot of money on its construction in the prehistoric times, those real treasures have never been leaked out."

Taoist Lingbao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly thought:

"In this case, I wonder if you and I can exercise our rights. Maybe we can exchange for something from this heavenly treasure house that we can't find."

"As long as you don't let Heaven suffer, it will naturally not affect your reputation, and it can also greatly reduce the time you and I spend searching for spiritual objects, which is beneficial to our practice."

Taoist Daode and Taoist Yuanshi were both hesitant. After all, they had never served in the Heavenly Court. If they exercised their rights as kings, they would inevitably be a little embarrassed.

After thinking twice, Taoist Yuanshi still refused:

"No, the rare treasures of heaven and earth have always been rare, and there is no way to exchange them without causing heaven to suffer losses. You must know that although some items are of the same grade, their rarity is completely different."

"Heaven has always been kind to us. Emperor Jun is very thirsty for talents. If we offer him in exchange, he will definitely respond and most likely he will give in to us."

"It's okay to do this once or twice, but in the long run, you will inevitably owe a lot. How can you and I only have a small taste of this convenience?"

"If you and I make a lot of profits, and are blinded by it in the future, and regard it as an ordinary thing that should be done, and it does not contribute to the heaven, then what dignity can we have?"

"Instead of pinning our hopes on the future, you and I will not be obsessed with it. It is better to stop thinking about it now. If we are not favored by others, we will not owe others karma."

Taoist Daode nodded with emotion. Not only did he feel a little excited after receiving such benefits, he even guessed the possible benefits.

Nowadays, there are only two people in the prehistoric world who are famous for their golden elixirs. One of them is himself. The name of the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is widely known in the prehistoric world.

The other is in the Heavenly Court, that is Yunmengze Yunzhong God Lord Pingyi. The name of his Golden Mercury Great Elixir is also widely known in the world.

He has also tried it before. Compared with the efficacy of the two, Yunzhong God Lord is better.

It is not that there is a difference in the alchemy method between the two, but the medicine used by the other party in alchemy, whether it is gold, mercury, or other spiritual objects, is more complete and more stable than his.

Even in alchemy, the other party is much more skilled than him. After all, he still needs to spend time looking for spiritual medicines everywhere, but the other party does not need to spend time looking for spiritual medicines everywhere, and the other party has the heavenly court to provide them.

With the power of one person, he can compare with the chief alchemist of the prehistoric heavenly court. He is already a moral person who is strong enough.

For other alchemists, it would be difficult to catch up with Pingyi, let alone catch up with him. The gap between them is even greater than the gap between heaven and earth.

Daode Daoren dared not imagine how far his alchemy method could go if he could have the heaven to support him in alchemy.

Daode Daoren had been to Yunmengze and watched Pingyi making alchemy up close. He had servants, fire workers, and pharmacist apprentices.

Hundreds of thousands of alchemists and pharmacists served him alone. The fire workers who burned the fire for him were all outstanding people who were immersed in this way. They could be called masters.

His alchemy furnace was so huge that it could produce tens of thousands of golden pills in one furnace. He opened the furnace several times, and the temperature of the medicines he used was no different from before.

Daode Daoren was itching to open the furnace in Yunmengze at that time and enjoyed the treatment of Pingyi.

Whenever I think back to that time, I had a thought and before I even said anything, the pharmacist had already prepared it and just waited for it to be put in.

The temperature changes as I wish, and whatever I want can be adjusted to a satisfactory effect in a few moments.

Sometimes, I don’t even need to say anything, the fire worker has already made a judgment and made preparations in advance. Daode Daoist has never experienced such a smooth alchemy.

At that time, Pingyi invited him, and at that moment, Daode Daoist was really moved and almost accepted it.

Pingyi even promised that the Heavenly Court would also form a group of such alchemy teams for him, and even if Daode liked it, Pingyi was willing to give all the skilled hands in his hands to him.

But after Daode Daoist refused, Pingyi and Daode were a little disappointed, and even regretted it.

Now facing similar things again, Daode Daoist is naturally frightened and worried that he will be addicted to it.

Taoist Lingbao felt a little regretful after hearing this. He also wanted to exchange some rare iron from the Heavenly Court to refine some weapons.

After all, he has many disciples now. Although he has many innate spiritual treasures in his hands, it is not easy to disperse them all.

Dijiang is also a king with the title of the Heavenly Court, but Qi's previous warning has already made him alert, so how dare he dream of profiting from the Heavenly Court.

Moreover, in Dijiang's view, the witch clan is now fully equipped, and a few more spiritual objects can only be regarded as embellishments. What is more troublesome for him at this time is how to dispel the suspicion of the Heavenly Court.

The exposure of the Buzhou Mountain was completely beyond Dijiang's expectations. He knew in his heart that he had underestimated the Heavenly Court, and naturally regretted it at this time.

What Dijiang feared most was that he didn't know how much the Heavenly Court knew about the Buzhou Mountain, whether it knew about Pangu Hall and the essence of the Father God?

Seeing that Qi was focused on the battlefield at this time, he didn't dare to test it, and even dared not to test it.

At this time, Hou Tu's frown formed a sharp contrast with the guilty expressions of the other eleven ancestor witches. Their different expressions were quite interesting.

The excited Kunpeng held the golden bow tightly in his hand, and sometimes shot arrows at the weak points of Dong Wanggong. The necklace and umbrella cover were suspended around him, protecting him tightly.

The battlefield was surrounded by flowers, banners, and silk ribbons, which often made Dong Wanggong flustered. Kunpeng holding the golden bow secretly shot cold arrows, and Yuchang lurked around, so that Dong Wanggong dared not be distracted.

For a while, Dong Wanggong was beaten by Kunpeng and was in a mess.

The Immortal Court was also affected by this. Although the resistance was still very fierce, the momentum was much lower.

The Heavenly Court was exactly the opposite. It had an advantage in high-end combat power. It was originally a proud son of heaven absorbed from various continents in the prehistoric world. With great momentum, it beat the Immortal Court step by step.

Yinglong Xuantian Sword was inlaid with dragon beads, and the weak sword light seemed sharp, so ordinary quasi-saints didn't dare to take it head-on.

Although it was one against three, Yinglong took advantage of it and pressed the three quasi-saints of the Immortal Court to the point of being breathless. There were holes everywhere on his robes made by the Xuantian Sword.

There was another person who was in the most embarrassing situation. The lotus crown on his head was cut off at some point. Not only was his hair disheveled, but many of his hair was cut off.

Taiyi looked at the people who showed their power on the battlefield, and he was even more itchy. His slender fingers opened and closed, and veins appeared from time to time.

His face was also very excited, and he wished he could go down and kill all the quasi-saints of the Immortal Court himself, which made Qi laugh secretly.

But after all, he was his good friend, and Qi couldn't bear it. Seeing Taiyi scratching his head and looking anxious,

After thinking for a while, Qi said to Taiyi:

"Now that the war situation is tense, does the Emperor of the East have the heart to show the power of the Heavenly Court for the people of the prehistoric world? Let them see that the power of heaven is mighty and cannot be resisted."

When Taiyi heard this, he was overjoyed and said:

"It's natural. I have had this intention for a long time. Seeing the excitement in the place, I must have been very anxious. Since Emperor Qi invites you, I will never refuse!"

After saying that, he didn't look at Di Jun, Fu Xi and others at all, as if he was worried that they would stop him, he immediately rushed towards the battlefield.

Di Jun and Fuxi Nuwa looked at Taiyi's quickly leaving figure, and couldn't help but look at Qi with somewhat resentful eyes.

Qi just laughed softly and said:

"Taiyi is always a warlike person. He has suppressed it for a long time when he was in the Heavenly Court. This fire has been suppressed since the establishment of the Heavenly Court. He should be allowed to release it."

"Otherwise, if Taiyi is suppressed to death, it will be you and me who suffer. It would be better to die to the death of fellow Taoists than to the poor Taoist, or to those who rebel against the party, rather than to hurt you and me, right?"

Emperor Jun rolled his eyes and prayed. Fuxi covered his face with his hands and remained speechless. Nuwa joked at the side:

"As early as when we met, I knew that you were close to Taiyi, but I never thought that you would be so doting on me, which makes this little girl envious."

"I wonder if in the future, if a little girl has such worries, His Majesty the Emperor will be able to be so considerate and understand the little girl's thoughts."

Qi was helpless, smiled, and responded immediately:

"Nuwa, you can't change your noisy temper. I have never offended you for teasing me like this."

"But if you feel depressed in the future and want to vent, I will definitely not stop you. You are all my friends, so how can you favor one over the other?"

When Fuxi saw this, he smiled and said:

"Qi, what you said sounds nice, but why have I never seen you treat me like this? It seems that whenever something good happens, Qi you always take precedence over Tai Yi."

Qi had another attitude toward Fuxi, and said rather unhappily:

"Tell me this, whenever there is a good thing, you are either in seclusion or traveling. I really want to find it, but you don't give me a chance."

Di Jun's tone was quite sour, and he only listened to his old things mentioned again, and said gloomily:

"Sure enough, what the Yangmei Master said at the beginning was right. Qi is really an anomaly. To care so much about Taiyi makes me seem a little too incompetent as an elder brother."

When Qi heard this, he was slightly startled. He never thought that Di Jun, who had always been the most mature and steady, would actually participate in such teasing, so he couldn't help but retaliate. (End of chapter)