In order to take care of Nangong Qingyan nearby, Ji Le took Nangong Qingyan to the Spirit Palace to take care of her two days ago.

Today's Dragon Boat Festival, Nangong Qingyu's amniotic water broke open and was launched directly.

Everyone hurried to the residence, only to see a red light rising from the delivery room, constantly emitting the mist outside.

"This vision, it looks like your son will inherit your divine power. Ji Le stared at the red light and said to Yang Ke, "But...... There doesn't seem to be divinity?"

Only the son of the god will inherit the divinity of his parents and have the potential of a demigod. And it is difficult for the son of a demigod to awaken the divinity directly, and the law of divinity will be buried deep in the bloodline, and it needs stimulation to awaken.

The lineage of the Yang Ke family could have been traced back to the Yan Emperor Shennong lineage, so they all had more or less remnants of the Yan Emperor's divinity in their bodies. Yang Ke gathered the stimulation of the power of several ancestors, and was born with the power of a demigod. But his children were not so lucky.

"Hmm......" Yang Ke stared at the red light above the delivery room, revealing a worried look.

Seeing that this guy had no master, Ji Le shook his head and took out the Wheel of Time.

This main artifact of time rotated in Ji Le's hand, and the past and future were all in the roulette wheel, presented in front of Ji Le.

Today, Nangong will give birth to a healthy baby boy without any problems. In the vague future clip, Ji Le sees a pink baby boy crying.

"Yu Yuan, you take someone to take care of the delivery room. Ying Yang, you take people to the royal court to prepare. The birth of this child is of great significance to the Yang family. In the name of the main hall and Yang Ke, you have distributed blessing money to the people of the whole city. ”

"And Li Qiongyun—"

Li Qiongyun hurriedly stood up: "The concubine is here." ”

"Your dragon dumpling boat is good, immediately take someone to Luoshui to pray for the safety of Nangong's mother and son. ”

Ji Le finished the arrangement in an orderly manner, and looked at Yang Ke who was pacing back and forth at the door, and the screams of Nangong came from time to time, but the child did not land for a long time, so anxious that Yang Ke wanted to rush in.

"It's going to take a long time, and there's no rush at this time. Deng Kai, Xun An, you two hold him down, don't let him come at the door. ”

After appeasing Yang Ke, Ji Le asked Shi Huang and the others again: "Have you thought of the boy's name?"

Shi Huang and Sima Jingwen looked at each other, Sima Jingwen took a step forward and reported: "We will choose from Chu Ci, and finally set it as 'Maoxing'." If the monarch insists on choosing a single word, it is a 'mao' character. ”

"Fuwei Sage Yimao Xingxi?" Ji Le said: "Selected from "Lisao"? ”

As soon as Ji Le's words came out, the eyes of many old ministers lit up.

Although His Royal Highness the National Spirit has already expressed his power and will not interfere in the operation of the royal court. But he has a golden mouth and approves of Yang Ke's son. As long as this child does not make big mistakes in the future, the throne of the king will be stable.

This is equivalent to Ji Le helping Yang Ke set up the East Palace, and Yang Ke is not qualified to change it.

After all, this is the choice of the "country" itself!

Suddenly, Ji Le sensed something in his darkness and immediately stood up: "Bi Yao, let's go back to Yongle Palace." ”

"Back to Yongle Palace?" Huo Qubing was waiting for everyone, and he had silently picked up a group of three-star rice dumplings from the side, and was tasting the craftsmanship of the three sisters of Fengshen.

Hearing this, he raised his head and asked vaguely, "You're not guarding here?"

"There are so many people, and I'm not alone. And I suddenly had a gut feeling. Ji Le said as he walked, "My instinct tells me that now I draw a card - bah, now the spirit must be very rewarding." ”

Ji Le decisively returned to the Yongle Palace, and with the help of Huo Quzhi and Shi Yiguang, he began his own séance ritual in the atrium.

This time the descent was very smooth, and the red qi slowly rose, condensing several rays of light and shadow in the sky. There is a beautifully carved dragon boat, there is a famous Han Dynasty transcribed "Lisao", and a new heroic soul is awakening.

"Emperor Gaoyang's Miao descendant, Emperor I said Boyong......"

"This-" Feeling the breath carried by the heroic soul, and hearing the ethereal and mysterious voice in his ears, Huo Quzhi had a strange expression: "Could it be that you recruited Qu Yuan?"

Ji Le didn't say a word, and carefully used his divine power to nourish the soul.

"Seti Zhen is in Meng Xi, but Geng Yin and I surrender. The sound in the sky above the red glow became louder and louder, and the golden light slowly opened.

Suddenly, the golden light soared, and the soul was automatically shattered when it was about to descend.

"Oh no, the power of the faith of the people alone is not enough to shape this soul. This is actually a demigod-level soul!"

Ji Le was very surprised, he originally thought that Qu Yuan's soul was the same as Huo Quzhi or Meng Tian and others, and his own strength was enough to forcibly shape a heroic soul at the level of a great spirit.

But—is this a demigod?

"How could Qu Yuan have his own divinity? Could it be that he is the god of the Miluo River? It is impossible for a mere sacrificial god of the Miluo River to have such a powerful divinity!"

Ji Le's face was ugly, and he ordered Yiguang: "Yiguang, go to the treasury and get the spirit of the divine beast!"

Compared to creating a blank soul out of thin air, transforming with a demigod-level spirit can enhance the success rate of the descent.

"Yes. "Yiguang turned and ran, but the soul was faster than theirs. After realizing that the power of this séance could not summon him smoothly, Qu Yuan's soul opened his eyes and took the initiative to absorb the power of faith during the Dragon Boat Festival.

The power of festivals that pervades the city cannot be absorbed by a particular deity, but that does not include Qu Yuan.

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, all the festival beliefs poured into the souls of the heroes. Soon, the city was filled with the aroma of orchids, and all kinds of orchids cultivated in the city bloomed together to celebrate the arrival of Qu Yuan's spirit.

"Yes, Qu Yuan is also a flower god in the legend, the main orchid. ”

"Huang Lan Yu Chu Xi, Zhao Xi Yu Jia's name: the name Yu is Zhengxi, and the word Yu is Lingjun!"

Boom –

There was a burst of thunder in the sky, and this heroic soul took the initiative to take action, and chapters such as "Lisao", "Nine Songs" and "Tianwen" appeared around him. These ornate rhetoric automatically integrated into Qu Yuan's body in the image of heaven and earth, further enhancing Qu Yuan's divine power.

Huo Quzhi suddenly said: "Ji Le, you forgot one thing. The ancestors of the Xia Kingdom here are the descendants of my Han people. ”

Big Han?

Ji Le immediately came to his senses.

Qu Yuan was a native of Chu, and Ji Le originally regarded him, Xi Shi and others as pre-Qin figures. But I forgot that the Han Dynasty inherited Chu culture, and Chu Ci literature occupied a very high position in the literary circle of the Han Dynasty. Qu Yuan is also different from ordinary cultural figures.

"That's right, in the school palace, all students will learn chapters such as "Tianwen" and "Lisao", and even Yang Ke himself can memorize them. ”

Qu Yuan's status in the school palace was extremely high, and his articles were widely circulated in the Xia Kingdom. Now these articles give him a powerful force of faith.

In the direction of the school palace, the sound of Lang Lang's book suddenly sounded, and one after another mellow literary atmosphere was integrated into Qu Yuan's body, and Ji Le was dumbfounded.

"Unlike the war spirit of the general, the scribe will get a corresponding bonus because of the poetry and song he inherits?"

Indeed, the Shi Huang, Zhao Gao and others summoned earlier were not real literati, and they did not leave real works in the literary world. As a result, Ji Le has no experience in this area.

Now Qu Yuan has a very high status in the literary circle of the Xia Kingdom, and it is the first case after the séance.

In "Lisao", another statue of Qu Yuan is condensed. In "Tianwen", the heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. And in "Nine Songs", it brings out a complete myth of Chudi. The gods of the Han Dynasty, such as Taiyi God, Dongjun, and Da Shao Si Ming, were all compared with the current gods of the Xia Kingdom, injecting new power into Qu Yuan's soul.

"Qu Yuan was revered as the 'ancestor of poetry' by later generations, could it be that he wanted to condense a new divinity - poetry?"

The god of poetry seems to be a relatively weak priesthood. But in the Norse god system, it can also be included in the ranks of the twelve main gods.

Ji Le pondered: "If you refer to the case of the god of poetry in Norse mythology, it is not without potential for development to help Qu Yuan greatly condense wisdom, eloquence, lyrics and other priesthoods. ”

But Qu Yuan apparently has another plan.

At the time of his arrival, Qu Yuan had already sensed the difference in this world. All kinds of divine sparks in the body collide with each other, there is the orchid divinity obtained as a sacrifice to the god of flowers, and the divinity of the god of poetry obtained as a sacrifice to the ancestor of poetry, and the most core divinity is the divinity of the water god of the Miluo River.

Qu Yuan looked down at Ji Le and Huo Qubing below, and when the two of them muttered, they decisively evolved a new divinity on their own.

The black light of Xuanshui lit up on him, and black clouds suddenly rose in the "Lisao" behind him, swallowing the gathered literary atmosphere of "Tianwen" and "Nine Songs".

"The ancestor is Gao Yang, and the god is the Black Emperor!"

As soon as this divinity appeared, it completely suppressed Ji Le.

"Gao—the divinity of the Gao Yang clan?"

The Gao Yang clan, also known as the 颛顼 clan, is the northern god of the Five Heavenly Emperors of China.

Gu Yun: "Establish the Black Emperor in winter, take the Zhuan clan as the master, and the water is Xuan Ming." ”

Ji Le's brain spun rapidly: Lisao clearly stated that Qu Yuan was after Zhuan. Is this using the worship of the water ghosts and river gods in later generations to sublimate himself into the ancestral spirit and assimilate with the ancestral godhead?

Condense God-level divinity in one breath! This is even higher than the divine specifications of the Shi Huang Clan!

Huo Quzhi also reacted: "The fire records Qu Yuan's information and regards him as the Miluo River God, and the River God belongs to a kind of water god and belongs to the name of the Zhuan clan. The divinity that Qu Yuan possessed was actually the most direct Black Emperor divinity? Xia Guo already had the divinity of the Yan Emperor, and now there was another Black Emperor divinity. Ji Le, do you want to gather the five gods?"

Ji Le didn't say a word, silently looking at Qu Yuan's soul in the sky.

"That's a big move. ”

After relying on the power of the festival and the belief in the literary world to become a demigod, Qu Yuan did not stop, still taking the divinity of the Black Emperor as the core, trying to further transform.

The summer solstice gods and mangzhong gods, who were originally helping to guard outside the delivery room, saw this scene and changed color.

"Ji Le, stop him quickly! If you want to be promoted to a god, a demigod to a god, it's not so easy!"

The two gods jumped into the sky and hurried over to dissuade them. Even the three Yuanxi sisters were shocked, and hurriedly appeared to block the power of the world in the sky.

But at this moment, Qu Yuan had already probed his soul into the root of the world, in a vain attempt to imprint his traces in the world......