The mountains are reckless. Liu Bang re-established this place of Dayu, there are at least more than 10,000 large and small mountains within a radius of millions of miles, among which the largest one is Wushao Peak with a radius of nearly 1,000 miles, and the main peak is 3,000 zhang high, which is the lord of the mountains within a radius of millions of miles.

Wu Shaocheng sat cross-legged under a plum tree in the mountains, and with a sad face, he continued to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and constantly operated the vitality in his body according to the method he had cultivated before. But the body was empty and cold, and there was no reaction, not even the slightest sense of qi.

Sighing gloomily, Wu Shaogong waved his hand casually, and a ball of heaven and earth aura above his head condensed into a small lightning bolt and roared out, and a hundred zhang square mountain rock on the opposite cliff was shattered by lightning, and many stone powders were melted into hot magma and sprayed everywhere. He pointed at it casually again, and the scattered stone powder and magma flew back one after another, and re-condensed into the big stone.

Everything is as you like. He can still sense the aura of heaven and earth, and he can still turn the aura of heaven and earth into various spells such as wind, fire, thunder and thunder to attack the enemy, and even has great magical powers that he couldn't imagine before. But Wu Shaogong is still unhappy, very unhappy.

Before becoming a god, Wu Shao Gong was the master of a small desolate star field in the Outer Heaven Realm. That small star field has four mortal planets inhabited by a total of more than 10 billion mortal people. As the ancestor of the most powerful immortal cultivation sect in that star field, although he was only a cultivator of the thirty-five grades of heavenly immortals, he was the supreme existence in that star field.

However, a decree from the Dao Gate came, and fifty percent of the mortals on the planet and all the disciples of the Wushao Gong had no choice but to migrate to a heavenly realm. Then the Immortal Monarch who guarded that side of the Heavenly Realm in the Heavenly Court actually used a secret method to drive such a huge Heavenly Realm across the void, and went straight to the Pangu Continent and merged with the Pangu Continent.

Then came the vigorous battle of the gods. The unlucky Wu Shao Gong himself is only a thirty-five rank of heavenly immortal cultivation, and the strongest disciple is the level of the peak of the Yuan Shen. However, his entire sect was transferred to the Ling Dynasty, and he obeyed the assignment of a certain general of the Ling Dynasty and went out with the army to defeat the terrible existence called the King of the East China Sea in Dayu. As a result, it was only a battle, and the eight thousand disciples under the Wushao Gong Sect died cleanly, and he was also stabbed to death by a guy called the Holy Spirit Monarch.

Then there was a long wait in the god list, and I don't know how long I waited, Wu Shaogong suddenly had a body again and saw the sky again. Moreover, it was Daozu Qin who named him the mountain god of Wushao Peak, and there were 3,000 mountain gods and 5,000 land gods under his command, and there were 350 yīn soldiers under each mountain god and land god, totaling 400,000 soldiers and horses under his command.

The Three Thousand Mountain Gods and the Five Thousand Land Gods are all former disciples of the Wushao Gong, and there are 8,000 disciples in the full door, and all of them have become yīn gods at this moment. And because Wu Shao Gong didn't have any backstage supporters, he was sealed to Wu Shao Peak. But when he got here, Wu Shaogong really wanted to cry, with a radius of nearly 10 million miles, only the three small counties left by Dayu back then, with a total population of only one million.

It has been nearly a hundred years since he became a god, and Wu Shaogong has somewhat figured out the general situation of his current body.

This is the divine body condensed by the power of the Heavenly Dao, and there are still some general five internal organs, but the so-called meridians and bloodlines are just two or three simple ones. These meridians and bloodlines were able to allow Wu Shao Gong to perform various divine techniques, but he could no longer carry out any cultivation. Even if he worked hard for a hundred years and repeated it tens of thousands of times, he still couldn't re-cultivate the Taoist book that he had embarked on the immortal path back then.

If he can't cultivate, all his power is the divine power given to him by the Heavenly Dao when he was a god. He roughly calculated that his current cultivation had improved a lot, and his strength should be comparable to that of the twenty-seventh rank Heavenly Immortal. But this divine body of his belongs to the body of a god, and it is not at all comparable to the bodies of those heavenly gods who are high up in the heavenly court, and even when he appears under the scorching sun in broad daylight, he will feel a little dizzy, and feel that the divine power in his body is gradually dissipating.

Heaven seals the gods, and the obtained divine bodies are also divided into grades. The gods of heaven, the gods of the earth, and the gods of the underworld are undoubtedly the strongest in the magic power, adhering to the masculine power of the heavenly way; the gods of the underworld are integrated with the spirit of the underworld and win with treacherous changes; the earth gods of the world are the gods of the city, the land, and the mountains, and have the effect of driving the power of the earth. The body of the earth god is divided into nine grades and eighteen ranks, which corresponds to the eighteenth-order official title of the earth god.

Wu Shaogong's divine body was the lowest ninth-rank seventeenth-order divine body, only one order higher than his disciples.

This divine body is low, and the divine power that can be driven is also weak. The only way to increase the divine power is to get the sacrifices and offerings of the people, gradually improve the divine power from the belief in incense, and gradually improve the level of the divine body.

But Wushao Peak is millions of miles away, there are only one million ordinary people, there are eight thousand disciples of his own sect, and millions of civilians worship eight thousand gods.

Besides, the people of Pangea Continent have their brains like stones, and they worship their ancestors in the sky and the earth, but they don't worship the land of the mountain gods. Several times, Wu Shao Gong used his divine power to give dreams to the people under the mountain and asked them to sacrifice sacrifices to themselves, but those brainless people forgot last night's dream when they waited for dawn, it was almost a hundred years, and Wu Shao Gong and the eight thousand disciples didn't get any believers.

"Bitter, bitter!" sighed softly, Wu Shaogong narrowed his eyes with a sad face, and he didn't know how many times he had used his already familiar immortal cultivation technique. But it still didn't have the slightest effect, and the aura of heaven and earth rushed in and out of the body, but it didn't survive at all. He can control the aura of heaven and earth and turn into earth, fire, wind and thunder to attack the enemy, but he can't use them to give himself the slightest practical benefit.

Sighing in annoyance, Wu Shao Gong grabbed the spear beside him, and couldn't help grinning! Although he used to be a disciple of the Dao Sect, Wu Shao Gong still had a slander against the aesthetics of the Dao Ancestors--what is this called? The former Wu Shao Gong was still the ancestor of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, using a shining flying sword, and the sword flew to drive the sword light to kill people thousands of miles away, how chic and elegant was that?

Now that he has been made a god, he can only use a spear!

Holding the barrel of the gun and slamming it to the ground a few times, Wu Shaogong scolded in a low voice: "The old man doesn't know how to shoot, what is this to do with a spear? The mountain god, the mountain god, the mountain god must use a spear? Who said that the mountain god can't use a flying sword? Poor old man's Hongxia sword, I don't know who is cheaper now!"

With a wry smile, Wu Shaogong stood up and looked into the distance. The vast mountains are endless, and the huge Pangu Continent doesn't know how many mountains and hills there are, and I don't know how many lowly mountain god lands are making all kinds of thoughts like Wu Shaogong. It is really ...... that the patriarch of the once lofty faction has fallen to the point where he is now

With a wry smile, Wu Shaogong grabbed it and knocked it the mountain wall, and he heard the sound of the clamour, and dozens of yīn soldiers transformed into heavenly ghosts rushed out of the mountain wall with a curse. Wu Shao Gong also roared a few times, and those yīn soldiers hurriedly grabbed their swords and guns and turned into a ball of yīn wind and flew into the distance. Wu Shaogong jumped to his feet and shouted: "Remember, come back from beating two stags, and an old man wants to eat deer blood soup today!"

After shouting a few times, Wu Shaogong suddenly shook his head self-deprecatingly. Since becoming an immortal, I haven't touched fireworks for thousands of years, and I can't imagine that now that I have been named the god of the mountains, I actually have a mouthful of yù. After all, it is only the most inferior yīn god body, and it can't compare to those high-level earth gods like the Great Emperor of the Three Mountains.

After sighing for a while, Wu Shaogong dropped the spear and lay on a mountain rock with Erlang's legs crossed. He pinched his fingers and calculated, it is not possible to go on like this, he has to find a way to stimulate the people under the mountain to hurry up and give birth to dolls, in another hundred years, if there can be a population of more than 10 million, and there can be millions of believers who are afraid of ghosts and gods, his own rì will be much better.

It is said that in Kumabara, in the core area of the reign of the Xuan Dynasty, there has been a city god temple there, as well as a mountain temple, a land temple and so on, and the colleagues there should be living very well, right?

Just when Wu Shao Gong was complaining and envious to himself, a yīn wind blew silently beside him, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Hey, you are the Duke of Wu Shao, the god of the mountains within a radius of eight million miles?"

Wu Shaogong was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped up, grabbed his spear and looked around. After being named the mountain god, his once keen divine sense was weakened by half, and Wu Shaogong actually failed to detect the enemy's approach.

Two men with goat-like bodies, but walking humanly, with four horns on their heads, and a sense of evil aura all over their bodies, were standing on a mountain rock behind Wu Shaogong, squinting at him with malicious intent. Seeing these two evil guys, Wu Shaogong couldn't help but gasp, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Dare to ask the two seniors what they are doing?"

The two men laughed at the same time, and after laughing for a long time, the man on the left waved a bone hammer made of a heavy human skull in his hand, and said with a smile: "You mountain gods are really pitiful...... Hey, do you want to change your fate? Do you want to be on top of it, do you want to respond to all calls, do you want to hold power in your hands, and do you want to restore the majesty and glory that your ancestors of a religion should have?"

The words of the two men hit the heart of Wu Shaogong word by word, and he stared at the two men deadly, his eyes changing rapidly.

The man on the right saw the struggle in his heart, and he laughed coldly: "We are the people of the Terran Dharma Protector Holy Clan under the throne of the Wa Emperor Clan, and now there is the ninety-eighth son of the former Dayu Emperor Haozun Emperor Ji Bang to rebuild Dayu, and re-establish the Dayu Guozuo, and we need a handsome talent like you to conspire with great things!"

Wu Shaogong was silent for a long time, and he bowed his head and said: "The old man is the god of the mountain, and he is controlled by the upper gods!"

The man on the left took out a black bone talisman and threw it to Wu Shaogong, he laughed strangely: "Sacrifice this bone talisman and hang him on your body, even those Three Mountains Great Emperors can't restrain you!"

Wu Shaogong's hand tightened, and he held the bone talisman firmly in the palm of his hand.

After a few years, Wu Shao Gong's direct boss, the chief mountain god of the southern Xinjiang of the Pangu Continent, received a routine report from the Wu Shao Gong - the southern Xinjiang is peaceful and safe.