"Now the Great Merchant Emperor is still Emperor Yi, and there should still be some time before Emperor Xin ascends the throne! Fortunately, I didn't meet the Great War of the Gods right away!"

Feng Yuan recalled the information he had seen in his previous life, and secretly calculated the timeline, he still remembered that Di Xin seemed to have reigned for more than thirty years, and it was only in the seventh year that when the Nuwa Palace entered the incense, it officially set off the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

Nezha, the future Xiqi pioneer general, and the three generations of disciples Huang Tianhua and Lei Zhenzi have not yet been born.

The Great Tribulation of the Gods, that is, the Immortal Dao Killing Tribulation, is also the calamity of the Humane Dingge, whether it is the immortal mortal in it, since it is a humane calamity, the Hou of Qingzhou, as one of the Marquis of Kyushu after the four great uncles, is naturally also within the calamity.

When the catastrophe came, cause and effect were entangled, and they couldn't hide if they wanted to! In the Great Shang Dynasty, from the human emperor Xin, Taishi Wenzhong, the four great princes, to the ordinary armor soldiers, there were very few people who could survive the great tribulation.

When the humane Ding Revolution changed the dynasty, the higher the status, the more dangerous it was, such as the Taishi Wenzhong, who had a deep memory of the original body, and the four great marquis of the southeast, northwest and northwest, except for one Xibohou Ji Chang, the other three bohou were all catastrophed. As for the big businessmen such as Bigan, Shang Rong and Mei Bo, none of them were spared.

Ji Chang, who can barely be regarded as the end of his life, was also imprisoned for seven years, devouring a meatloaf made of his own son's flesh and blood, and went through a lot of disasters to escape from Chaoge.

Qingzhou Marquis is second only to the Dongbo Marquis who occupies Donglu in the two hundred princes in the east, if the general trend of the world is the same as in Feng Yuan's memory, Donglu rebelled, Qingzhou unless he took refuge in Donglu at the first time, otherwise, considering the safety of the rear, Qingzhou, which is located in the rear of Donglu, will inevitably be attacked by the other party for the first time.

However, even if Qingzhou defected to Donglu, he would not be able to avoid sending troops into battle in the future, and he would fight against the elite soldiers and horses of the Great Shang Dynasty with Donglu, and his head would be broken under the Wandering Soul Pass.

"The strength is insufficient, no matter which side you take refuge into, you can't escape the catastrophe!"

Feng Yuan sighed again in his heart, he actually did not reject the gods, the way of the gods was bound by the heavenly court and the god list, which was relative to the disciples under the saint's sect.

For ordinary qi refiners, especially ordinary people, being able to be listed on the god list and become a god of the heavenly court is a good thing to ascend to heaven in one step.

"It's just that the famous people on the god list are either immortal monks with great magical powers, or famous ministers and generals who show their edge in the humane revolution, if they don't have strength and fame, I'm afraid that even if they are on the god list, they are also the youngest star monarch of the gods!"

What Feng Yuan is most worried about is that he doesn't even have the qualifications to be on the god list, and if he dies, he will die in vain!

Among the many immortals on the god list, in addition to the Ma family, they more or less have unique abilities, even if it is the Ma family, no matter how unbearable she is, she is also the wife of Jiang Ziya Ming Media, so she was named the star monarch by the fake public and private, and she is still the most disgusting broom star.

Therefore, whether it is to survive the future catastrophe and save his life, or once he has to be sent to the god list, he needs to become stronger.

If you want to become strong, you have to cultivate.

Qingzhou City is prosperous, and it belongs to the important town of the Great Shang Dynasty, and there are few monsters to attack it. Those Inhuman Qi Refiners who have achieved success in cultivation often practice in retreat, and rarely haunt the red dust.

Ordinary people who want to cultivate the Tao can't find a way to apprentice.

Feng Yuan is naturally not an ordinary person, as the prince of Qingzhou, it is not difficult to get in touch with the way of cultivation. In the memory of the original owner, his father Feng Zong once told him about the origin of the Feng Clan.

The surname Feng originated from the Fuxi clan, the head of the three emperors in ancient times, after the Fuxi clan sealed Mount Tai, the Feng clan began to multiply in the East, among which the Feng Yuan lineage, the ancestor was the prime minister of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor to unify the human race.

Whether it is the Emperor Fuxi or the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's prime minister Fenghou, they are all legendary figures, in the world of the gods, Fuxi clan does not say for the time being, after the wind makes a guide car, and takes charge of the army to destroy Chiyou, the credit is the first, and the strength must be extraordinary.

But at the time of the Great War of the Humane Ding Revolution and the Gods, the sages of the human race could not interfere at will.

Most of the princes and nobles in the world have the blood of the Three Emperors, and they are the descendants of the sages of the human race.

Therefore, the ancestors are unreliable.

Feng Yuan didn't count on this ancestor either, what he was thinking about now was the cultivation method passed down by the Feng clan's ancestors.

The descendants of the Feng clan, after countless years of multiplication, have prospered and declined, but they have never been cut off, relying on the cultivation method passed down from their ancestors.

It's just that after so many years of circulation, today's Hun Tian Xuan Gong seems to have only the method of tempering the physical body and gathering the strength of the army.

"Hun Tian Xuangong, according to the memory of the predecessor, if you practice it thoroughly, you can have the power of nine bulls and two tigers, and in the military formation, you will be invincible!"

In Feng Yuan's mind, the mantras and actions of the Heavenly Xuangong appeared. This Xuangong, without his imaginary practice of qi and breathing, the magic of Taoism, and the magic of Taoism, cannot fly to the sky and the earth, it is a pure art of military conquest.

He was slightly disappointed, but this kind of thought quickly disappeared, anyway, it was also an authentic cultivation method, if he practiced this Xuangong, it would not be a problem to protect himself.

In the future, if he is involved in a catastrophe, Feng Yuan relies on his good strength, and there is a great chance that he will be on the god list and become an immortal god of the heavenly realm.

"It's a pity, my current body, my qualifications are mediocre, my cultivation speed is very slow, I don't have much strength, I usually go out, I have to take a soldier with me to protect me!"

Before Feng Yuan came to this world, his predecessor had also begun to practice the family heirloom Xuangong under the guidance of his father Feng Zong, but it was limited to relatively ordinary qualifications and a somewhat impatient personality, and he had not been able to concentrate on serious cultivation.

With so-so fists and feet, at most he can win some ordinary young people.

"Before I came to this world, I was just an ordinary person, and I was even stranger to cultivation than my predecessor, even if I started working hard now, without the help of external forces, the speed of cultivation would not necessarily be faster than my predecessor!"

Feng Yuan is not a person who is arrogant, but he will not blindly swell.

When he thought of the "external force", Feng Yuan groaned, gathered his attention again, and used the fusion of the two souls to enhance a lot of spiritual power, and instantly sank into his heart.

The sea of the heart is the origin of human consciousness.

In the invisible, insubstantial and insignificant sea of mind, a full moon hangs above. Faintly exuding immeasurable brilliance, if you look closely, this full moon turns out to be a silver mirror.

"Great Thousand Mirrors!"

When Feng Yuan's consciousness touched the silver mirror, these three words instantly appeared in his heart. He had discovered this thing when he had just come to this world.

I thought that this was the golden finger that I came to this world, but after more than ten days, Feng Yuan tried all kinds of methods, whether it was calling the system or calling the old man, Yinjing did not have the slightest reaction.

"I can be reborn in this world, most likely because of this great mirror...... This mirror looks like a magic weapon spirit treasure in the hands of those immortals! I just don't know, what kind of ability does this great thousand mirror have?"