Chapter 141: Shinto Inheritance

This was something that no one expected, and one of the biggest reasons why the ancient emperors were able to preach was that they had the luck of a clan, and it was much easier to cultivate than ordinary people. But the one who can become the emperor is not a leader who is loved by all the people, no matter how you say it, it is not Zhuge Hong's turn to do this.

It's just that the Great Jin Dynasty has enjoyed the country for thousands of years, and the influence of the royal family in the hearts of the people has fallen to a freezing point, and Sima Guan's first ascension to the dragon throne encountered a catastrophe in heaven and earth, and the people in many places don't even know that the new emperor has ascended the throne, and the insignificant luck on his body is just the shadow of the Great Jin Dynasty that has lasted for thousands of years.

After all, in this era, being able to become a scholar is still the greatest pursuit of ordinary people, and this Zhuge Hong, who is rumored to be like the decline of Wenqu Xing, has naturally become a god often mentioned by the people who have students; then, after Sima Guan ascended the throne, Zhuge Hong was enshrined as an immortal master, and began to spread in the upper society, and even because of Sima Guan's legendary experience, it was gradually compiled into an immortal anecdote by some storytellers and circulated among the markets; and finally it was the praise of Zhuge Hong's chivalrous people on the rivers and lakes。 Even, some time ago, Zhuge Hong tortured and killed the Dragon King in the Fantasy Sea, and he was seen by the remnants of the barbarians, and by chance, he won the love of those barbarians.

All kinds of chances, so that Zhuge Hong has become the most beloved figure of the human race today, the painting mad in Xuanyuan Hill learned some secret techniques of hope, the first time to discover Zhuge Hong's human luck far beyond ordinary people.

Although it is not a little bit worse than the so-called Ancient Emperor, looking at the entire Kyushu Middle Earth, this is already the existence with the most luck in the family he has ever seen.

In this regard, Zhuge Hong originally scoffed, but when he heard that the painting madman said that he would give up the emperor's pen to himself, he reluctantly accepted the new identity of the savior.

Early the next morning, Zhuge Hong, who had changed into a bright robe, appeared for the first time in the Great Jin Dynasty. This is the suggestion of the madman, although Zhuge Hong has inexplicably become the existence with the most luck of the human race today, but if he can gather more luck before the killing of several demons, the power that the human emperor pen can exert will be even more powerful at that time.

Under the guidance of the painting madness, Zhuge Hong also mastered the art of Wangqi, and took advantage of the gap between Sima Guan's eyebrows and dancing to praise him as an immortal chief, and began to observe with great interest the luck of the princes in the entire court.

The way of luck is ethereal, although Zhuge Hong has heard of it before, but this kind of ethereal thing is a rare glimpse, and now seeing the different colors of luck hanging above everyone's heads, he can't help but think of the Northern Darkness Devouring Heaven Trick he cultivated, and tried to use this trick to devour other people's luck.

Originally, he didn't have much hope, after all, although the theory of luck was mysterious, the help it could really bring him was not very obvious. Unexpectedly, at the moment when he ran the Northern Darkness Devouring Heaven Technique, the entire court suddenly changed color, and dozens of qi luck wolf smoke of different colors and strengths began to merge into the qi luck Xuan Guang above his head.

At the same time, several elderly ministers turned pale, and it seemed that they were even out of breath.

Zhuge Hong hurriedly put away the Northern Hell's Devouring Heaven Decision, but the human emperor pen inserted in his waist suddenly flew into the wolf smoke of luck above his head, and at the same time, a roar like a dragon's groan resounded in Zhuge Hong's mind, followed by a mysterious scripture: Liuhe idealism, contemplation of the gods, the flow of all things, the meaning of the form......

This ~~~~~~ turned out to be a Shinto cultivation method!

Zhuge Hong was surprised in his heart, could it be that the way of the ancient emperors was the way of the gods.

Immortals and immortals, in the myths and legends of the previous world, always confuse the two, but after hundreds of years of cultivation, there is a memory of Kunpeng's inheritance in ancient times, Zhuge Hong knows that at the beginning of ancient times, there were only Tao and demons in this heaven and earth, and with the prosperity of all things and the prosperity of all races, more cultivation systems have evolved, such as Shinto, witchcraft, blood, soul, Buddha, Even today's most widely spread immortal road, Shinto was born a long time ago, from the very beginning of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn three clans to fight for hegemony, it has been born, this is a condensation of the power of luck to practice the power of self-power, in the later was carried forward, whether it is witchcraft Buddhism or blood soul Dao, have been affected by it, many spells have the shadow of Shinto cultivation, so that although Shinto is rare, but it has never really disappeared. Like the power of the totem in witchcraft, like the ~~~~~~ of the Buddha country in the palm of the Buddha's path

Although there are all kinds of shackles in the simple cultivation of Shinto, it is undeniable that Shinto can be inherited for so long, and there is definitely something unique about it. Zhuge Hong subconsciously cultivated according to that mysterious scripture, and immediately felt that the spirit platform was clear, and the spirit of the whole person became active, although it did not bring a substantial improvement to his strength, but this state is undoubtedly precious, and it is impossible to meet, no wonder the ancient Buddhism and Taoism are so fiercely contested, but this ability that can accelerate people's cultivation and comprehension is incomparable to any heaven and earth spirit fruit.

At the same time as Zhuge Hong was practicing, the Wenchen generals in the entire hall really accepted the statement that the immortal master had descended into the world, Sima Guan ended his mouth like a river, if he had some deliberately exaggerated taste in it before, then now, he really understood the decision of the painting madness, only the person in front of him can really take charge of the human emperor's pen, and save the human race and the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

At the same time, the mutation of the human emperor's pen also caused the uneasiness of the Blood River Ancestor, because the congenital ghost mother was still old, the horror of the ancient emperor was just hearsay, but he didn't know what they were doing. The Blood River Ancestor had seen it with his own eyes back then, and even personally fought with Fuxi Daozun, who held the Human Emperor's Pen, so he naturally felt the fluctuations of the Human Emperor's Pen.

"There is someone who can stimulate the core power of the human emperor pen!" He has never done anything to the painting, although he is afraid of the human emperor pen in the other party's hand, but more because, in his opinion, in this era of the end of the law, no one can really master this innate spiritual treasure, but with the movement of the human emperor pen, he felt an oppressive force.

The core power of the Human Emperor Pen has been inherited, and if the other party is given enough time, even if it is impossible to achieve the power of the Ancient Emperor, but the number of Terrans in this abandoned realm is so large, although they are all like ants, but the luck gathered together is majestic to a suffocating situation, at that time, it is much more difficult to deal with the owner of the Human Emperor Pen.

"We can't delay any longer, kill these ants, and let's go and clean up the owner of the Human Emperor Pen together!" Blood River Ancestor stared at Xiao Zhuying with a solemn gaze.

"It's okay!" Xiao Zhuying nodded, she had already sensed the death of Venerable Lei, and all kinds of layout calculations were all wasted, but at this time, she figured it out, and simply cut through the mess with a quick knife, and killed all the people who blocked her way.