"Hong Xuanji's Divine Sense has been destroyed. As a mortal, even if he has a huge amount of martial arts experience, he doesn't have the corresponding Divine Sense and Dharma power to make up for it. Besides, I'm just using him by being his concubine. Now I've seen how powerful you are. You can actually break through to the Yang Spirit Realm. The universe is shocked. A good bird chooses a good tree to nest in, but it's not a big deal. Now that the Essence Temple has fallen into your hands, the entire Western Region has also fallen into your hands. Although I am the Creator, I don't seem to have a choice. It's better than being refined into the Firmament Record of Heroes. "
When the Essence Temple Pope heard that Hong Yi actually wanted to imprison her as Hong Xuanji's concubine again, she immediately showed a look of anxiety. But then she calmed down, as if she was willing to let Hong Yi do whatever he wanted.
The Yuan Qi Spirit had been completely refined by Hong Yi, and her memory was still in the Firmament Record. Now the Essence Temple Pope was almost the same as the Yuan Qi Spirit. She was afraid that if she made Hong Yi unhappy, she would end up like the Yuan Qi Spirit.
"I let you go back to Hong Xuanji as a concubine, just to take care of him. I want you to take care of him and let him live the rest of his life in Marquis Wu Wen's mansion. " Hong Yi looked at this "Pope" for a while. "Although he lost his Divine Sense, he seems to be a hot commodity. Even the Immortal King, Nothingness, wants to take him. I'm afraid that people from the Central World will also want to use him in the future. You, a Creator, can be considered to be the best for you."
As he spoke, Hong Yi loosened his hand. Suddenly, the Essence Temple Pope felt her body relax. Unexpectedly, her Dharma power had been restored.
"Oh? Aren't you afraid that I'll play some tricks? "Seeing that Hong Yi let her go so easily, the Essence Temple Pope couldn't help but be surprised.
"You think you're stronger than the Immortal King, so you can play tricks in front of me. Moreover, you're the leader's wife's adopted daughter. I'm going to use you as bait to lure the leader's wife out." Hong Yi sneered without any hesitation. "However, from today onwards, you are not allowed to take even half a step out of Marquis Wu Wen's mansion. You are to stay in the mansion. If you take half a step forward, I won't be stingy with my methods. I'll strip you of all your magic power and refine your memories into the Firmament Record. "
As he spoke, Hong Yi waved his hand again, "Primeval Dao Lord, Future Master, twelve Aragami, rebuild a Marquis Wu Wen Residence! Renovate this place. "
Immediately, the fourteen powerful existences all appeared above the Marquis' estate. With a grab of their hands, countless materials flew out from the Saints Hall. There was ten-thousand-year-old Golden-Threaded Zhennan Wood, amethyst, noble Musical Talisman Steel, Solar-Moon Clay, Incense Burning Earth … as well as various rare materials from the Great Thousand Worlds.
These rare materials were arranged, combined, refined, and built by the twelve Aragami, Primeval Dao Lord, and Future Master. They were all turned into building materials. Then, a tall house was built. The entire main mansion of Marquis Wu Wen's mansion was razed to the ground during the battle between Hong Yi and the Immortal King. Everything within a radius of four to five miles was turned into a jade-like ground.
The ancestral tablets of Hong Xuanji's Hong Clan, as well as the huge 'Li' character written in the hall, were all destroyed. Even the Langhuan Library was destroyed.
However, now, a palace that was a hundred times more dignified and magnificent than the original Marquis Wu Wen's residence had appeared in the main residence that had been razed to the ground. The twelve Aragami, Primeval Dao Lord, and Future Master Xi's methods were much more brilliant and faster than a thousand or ten thousand Mohist architects. Therefore, this new mansion was built in just two hours.
There were tall buildings, pavilions, and golden terraces in the garden. Celestial Qi was overflowing. Celestial Cranes were strolling and Celestial Deer were grazing on the grass. It was like a paradise for celestial beings, but it carried a kind of righteousness and a strong scholarly aura. Especially in this main mansion, there were a few big words written on the plaque at the entrance. It was no longer "Marquis Wu Wen Mansion", but "Bingyun Temple".
And in the middle of the main hall of this mansion, there was a holy statue. It was like jade and light. It was a woman dressed in a cloud robe made of ice silk. The belt of her robe fluttered in the wind. Her face was like a painting, revealing an expression of endless love for life and friendship. In the eyes of this woman, everything was beautiful.
As long as one saw the eyes of this holy statue, one would realize that in this universe, there was no ugliness, no hypocrisy, no cunning. There was only true love …
This statue was Hong Yi's mother, Meng Bingyun.
After Hong Yi rebuilt the Marquis Wu Wen Mansion, he didn't put up the memorial tablets of the Hong family, but built a mansion for his mother.
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"Lord Father, what do you think of the mansion I recently renovated?" When Hong Yi saw that the mansion was completed, he waved his hand and Hong Xuanji, who had been kept in the Taiji Lightning Pool, appeared in front of the mansion in a ball of light.
After just experiencing the robbery of the Immortal King, Hong Xuanji still seemed very calm. It was just that his body was a little wobbly. Clearly, his qi and blood were not enough. However, his will was in a kind of trance, as if he was in a realm of ghosts and gods.
Looking at the mansion Hong Yi was renovating, Hong Xuanji closed his eyes. After a while, he opened them and said in a very calm and slow tone, "You want me to live in it?"
"That's right," Hong Yi smiled, "Lord Father will spend the rest of his life in this Ice Cloud Temple. After today's ascension ceremony, the Jade Emperor, who is also Prince Yu, will personally confer the title of Ice Cloud Lord to my mother, Meng Bingyun, the goddess who controls the clouds in the sky and the ice in the world. And this mansion will be named Ice Cloud Temple. Lord Father is the best candidate to guard the temple. "
"Ice Cloud Temple …" Hong Xuanji said expressionlessly, "You are finally starting to control the country and blaspheme the divine weapon."
"Whatever you say, Lord Father." Hong Yi shook his head noncommittally. He just smiled and didn't get angry. Now, he wouldn't get angry no matter what.
"Supreme Pontiff …" Hong Yi said to the Supreme Pontiff of Essence Temple, then frowned, "Calling you Supreme Pontiff now doesn't seem appropriate. What's your real name?"
"My real name is also Xu, called Feihong." The Supreme Pontiff of Essence Temple looked at the imposing Ice Cloud Temple and answered casually. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Xu Feihong, a good name." Hong Yi nodded and said, "From now on, you will serve Hong Xuanji in this Ice Cloud Temple. Make offerings three times a day, and the incense will never stop."
"Unfilial son, you want me to make offerings to Meng Bingyun three times a day?" Hong Xuanji straightened his back, his eyes showing deep disdain.
"Of course, I know Lord Father isn't willing, but this isn't up to you. You said it yourself, the winner takes all. Xu Feihong, I'll leave this matter to you, "Hong Yi said.
"Of course. My life is in your hands now, what else is there to be unwilling about?" The Supreme Pontiff of Essence Temple, Xu Feihong said indifferently.
"Unfilial son, if you don't kill me, you'll regret it sooner or later!" Hong Xuanji calmed down and suppressed the anger in his heart. He said in a cold tone, "As long as I don't die, I have countless chances to start over. Unfilial son, although you've taken away my mystic arts, you've also seen the situation today. Many people want my martial dao experience. One day, I'll recover my mystic arts. By then, it'll be too late for you to regret. "
"Is that so?" Hong Yi looked at Hong Xuanji. The two looked at each other. "If Lord Father breaks and rebuilds, and comprehends the realm of Shattering Vacuum, then you have to inform me. I can help you recover your mystic arts and see how powerful Shattering Vacuum is. Then, I'll take away your mystic arts. Today, I've obtained a third of the Immortal God King's flesh and blood. In this world, only I can recover Lord Father's mystic arts. Alright, Lord Father can slowly ponder over it. But don't forget to light incense for Lord Mother, Bingyun Goddess. "
As he spoke, Hong Yi led Gou Li God King, the five peak Human Immortals, and the twelve Desolate Gods away from this place. They flew straight towards the Imperial City.
Although today's destruction was great, Hong Yi had expelled the God King. This was also a great victory. This ascension ceremony must be as grand as it could be.
"Hong Xuanji, please light the incense. I can't be careless with what Hong Yi asked me to do. If he comes back and finds out that I didn't do it, he might destroy my mystic arts. "Seeing that Hong Yi had left, the" Pope "Xu Feihong looked at Hong Xuanji and suddenly said.
"Is that so? Xu Feihong, could it be that you don't want to obtain my supreme experience? I can impart it all to you. " Hong Xuanji's gaze turned to the statue of Meng Bingyun in the main hall of the Ice Cloud Temple. He stared at the woman with a pair of beautiful, sincere eyes that looked at the Boundless Universe. It was as if they were communicating with each other.
"Although your martial experience is incomparably precious, I don't want to lose my life to take it. Hong Yi is only one step away from breaking into the Yang Spirit Realm, but he hasn't been assimilated by the will of the Boundless Universe. He must know about our conversation." Xu Feihong smiled.
"In that case, I won't make things difficult for you." Hong Xuanji suddenly stepped forward and picked up an incense stick. After lighting it, he placed it in front of the statue of Meng Bingyun.
The moment he burned the incense, Xu Feihong felt Hong Xuanji's body shake. It was as if the pride in his heart had been completely shattered.
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Yujing City regained its vitality.
On that day, the ascension ceremony continued. Under the attention of everyone, Prince Yu held the Jade Emperor's Imperial Seal and sat on the supreme throne in the Great Qiangang Hall.
The invasion of the Divine King had shocked the world. During the ascension ceremony, he was expelled by Hong Yi. Then, in the following ceremony, all sorts of news spread out. Almost all the governors and forces in the world knew about it.
At the same time, Prince Yu acted swiftly. When he ascended to the throne, he immediately issued a decree to repair all the damaged houses and streets in Yujing City. The palace hall was also completely repaired within a day. Then, he pardoned the people.
He also ordered the six ministries and the governors to set up offices in all the provinces, prefectures, and counties in the country to distribute the seeds of Jade Emperor Rice to the people for free. He also ordered all the people to abandon their original seeds and plant Jade Emperor Rice at the beginning of spring.
No one would have thought that after Prince Yu ascended to the throne, he would do nothing. He didn't kill the chicken to scare the monkey. Instead, he did this. After the seeds of Jade Emperor Rice were spread, the world was shocked again.
Anyone with the slightest bit of insight would be able to tell just how powerful the Jade Emperor Rice was! It was much better than the peerless seeds that the aristocratic families and aristocrats had kept for thousands of years.
Those "Phoenix Rice", "Crystal Rice", "Pearl Rice", "Splendid Jade Rice", "Five-Colored Rice", "Cloud Rosy Rice", and so on … none of them were as easy to grow as the Jade Emperor Rice. Moreover, eating it would make one full of energy.
In the two or three days after the seeds of Jade Emperor Rice were distributed, many aristocratic families, aristocrats, and Taoist sects also received the seeds. They studied how to grow them, but they all came to the conclusion that the seeds could only be planted once. They couldn't even sprout a second time, so they could only be eaten. If they wanted the seeds next year, they would still have to buy them from the Zhou Yi Academy.
These aristocratic families, aristocrats, and Taoist sects also truly knew the power of Hong Yi and the Jade Emperor.
Furthermore, with Hong Yi's prestige of expelling the Divine King, with this power supporting him, the various civil and military officials, the heads of the aristocratic families, and the leaders of the Daoist sects truly submitted to the Jade Emperor, who held the Primogenitor Two Dragons in his hands. In a short period of time, the decree was carried out swiftly and without any obstruction. The centralization of power was even more powerful than when Qian Emperor Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji were in power.
"In a few months, the commoners of the 99 prefectures will all be planting Jade Emperor Rice. After they are harvested and eaten, the bodies of everyone in the Great Thousand Realms will probably improve by a level. Over time, even the commoners will have the strength of a thousand pounds." On the third day of the ascension, the new ruler, the Jade Emperor Yang Qian, said to Hong Yi in the study, "In this way, if the commoners are incited by others to rebel, it will be very difficult to suppress them."
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