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"I am here Wang Tian, ​​welcome my Lord Guang!"

More than half a month has passed since the succession ceremony. At this time, Wang Tian, ​​the head of the Wang family, was kneeling in front of a door of a room with great respect. There was no other person beside him except the old butler Ji, who was accompanying him.

At this moment, the door of the wing room creaked and opened.

A young man wearing a white dress, hand-cranked paper fan and fringed by tassels on his waist was walking out of the door.

This young man has a slender figure, a straight nose, handsome facial features, and a slightly fair face, full of noble demeanor unique to the royal family.

"Wang Tian, ​​Ji Shan, I'll be happy with you this time. This incarnation is very satisfied with the god."

The young master who claims to be his own god is naturally Wu Hui, the god of light mentioned by Wang Tian.

Wu Hui stayed in the ring with his ideology, but it was not a long-term solution. In order to successfully enter the Xianmiao Palace, he must have a reasonable identity.

When he proposed this need, Wang Tian, ​​who had reached the level of a holy believer, immediately started to do it.

In addition, Wang Tian's personal old housekeeper Ji Shan was also transformed into a true believer during his contact with Wang Tian. Later, he received Wu Hui's reception and favor, and his faith value soared to the level of a crazy believer. He personally did the whole process, such as finding an incarnation for Wu Hui, arranging a reasonable identity, etc.

For this reason, Jishan, who had grown older, traveled around half of Yanzhou in person almost day and night.

Fortunately, in just half a month, Wang Tian and Ji Shan received good news.

It turned out that Wang Tian had a cousin named Wang Dong.

However, among the many immortal cultivation families in Da Yanzhou, Wang Dong can only be regarded as an inconspicuous small character, and it is a small family that was established only after the Wang family's own family's glory.

To this day, Wang Dong's father is only in the 8th level fusion stage. As the eldest son, Wang Dong is even worse. He has been in the 5th level Golden Elixir stage for more than 80 years. Later, his father spent a lot of money and used elixirs to pile him up to the 6th level Nascent Soul stage.

But Wang Dong’s limit is only that.

Because Wang Dong has been weak and sick since childhood, and has extremely poor talent, he is a useless and sick man in the world of immortal cultivation.

However, Wang Dong is not useless. His only advantage may be that he has a good skin and a sick and melancholy temperament. I don’t know how many beautiful women in his country are so fascinated by him that they are about to die for him every few days.

Wang Dong himself also wanted to live better, but he finally piled up his realm at level 6 Nascent Soul. Not only did his physique and life span, he emptied his vitality. Not long after his promotion, he fell ill in bed and was almost dying. Even his father could only give up with tears.

It was at this moment that Wang Tian and Mr. Ji happened to find him.

The two of them pretended to pass by, and then, as the head of their family, asked him to be taken back to Muyun Valley for treatment and recuperation.

Wang Dong's family was naturally grateful, but unfortunately Wang Dong himself could not hold on. He swallowed his last breath halfway through Wang Tian and Mr. Ji's way back home.

Once this life breaks, the soul will be annihilated and return to the origin of the universe.

Even the god Wu Hui had no choice but to do anything, otherwise he could use divine techniques to improve his physique and temporarily share the same body with him until he achieved his goal, and then return the body to him.

Unfortunately, the seriously ill Wang Dong died too quickly, and Wu Hui had no choice.

However, this is not a big problem for Wu Hui. What Wu Hui needs most is actually a reasonable identity as a cultivator.

So when he returned to the Wang family, Wu Hui analyzed and dealt with Wang Dong's body, he cloned Wang Dong's body with his divine power.

Biochemical technology is a unique expertise in the light civilization. Using Wang Dong's genetic sequence, a body suitable for Wu Hui's consciousness is not difficult for Wu Hui.

So three days later, Wu Hui appeared again in front of Wang Tian and the old butler Ji Shan as Wang Dong.

"All get up." Wu Hui raised his hand, his movements were elegant and noble, and his natural demeanor seemed to be born with him. "From then on, the identity of this god will be Wang Tian's far-reaching cousin. You and I are called cousins. Remember not to reveal the true identity of this god."

"My lord is here, I, Wang Tian/Ji Shan, understand!" Wang Tian and Old Ji looked at each other and hurriedly worshiped him respectfully.

"Hmm?" Wu Hui raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh, oh, cousin, cousin, my brother understand." Wang Tian quickly changed his words, but his cautious look was extremely humble.

Just kidding, the cousin who is standing in front of him now is the God of Light he worships from the bottom of his heart. Although this is just a clone of the God of Light, the god is a god, and even if it is just a ray of consciousness, it represents the god itself.

"I've been wrong, but I've been wrong." Seeing this, the old butler Ji Shan, who also followed Wang Tian, ​​quickly changed his words respectfully and said, "Young Master Wang Dong."

"The attitude should be more natural in the future." Wu Hui nodded, and then proclaimed again, "I have had some grudges with Xianmiao Palace, and I think you have understood. If you were not moved by the sincerity of your master and servant, I would never ask about the life and death of your immortal cultivators."

"But since I am here, I will just help you more. In addition, in Xianmiao Palace, I also want to seek some justice from them."

"I, no, cousin, Mr. Ji and I will definitely obey your will!"

"Young Master Wang Tian is right. From now on, Xianmiao Palace will be the enemy of me and the Young Master! We will do our best to cooperate with your arrangements by Mr. Wang Dong!"

Wang Tian and Ji Lao, the young and old, looked solemn and vowed firmly, and even the temperament of unity of the enemy came from the heart.

In fact, the conflict between the old God of Light and Xianmiao Palace was nothing more than a fight for each other for the sake of interests, but the loser was the old God of Light.

However, looking at things from different angles will produce different results.

Therefore, from Wu Hui's perspective, the Xianmiao Palace is a sinister who forgets his righteousness and uses any means to express his mistakes. This led to the complete break between the Kingdom of Light and the Xianmiao Palace.

After learning about this secret of the past, Wang Tian and the old butler Ji Shan undoubtedly became more firm in their belief in the God of Light. They almost sneered at the immortal monks who were high above the immortals and monks who often looked at people with their nostrils.

After all, it has long been a normal thing for the sake of the treasures to fight for each other in the immortal cultivation world. However, they did not expect that the top sects like Xianmiao Palace would do such a thing, which is really a bit hypocritical.

Instead of being exploited by the hypocritical Xianmiao Palace for a long time, Wang Tian and Ji Lao would rather devote themselves to the command of the kind and tolerant God of Light.

At least the seeds that are unwilling to be controlled by Xianmiao Palace have long been buried in the hearts of all immortal cultivators.

Otherwise, all such advanced cultivation resources will be controlled by Xianmiao Palace. All outer disciples, if they want to go further after level 10 Immortal Realm, must join Xianmiao Palace. Under the situation completely dominated by Xianmiao Palace, almost every cultivator who has achieved some success will be filled with complaints.

This is also a small opportunity that Wu Hui discovered in the world of immortal cultivation these days.

With this little opportunity, perhaps he has the opportunity to pry the entire Xianmiao Palace.

"Wang Tian, ​​Ji Shan, I know your intentions." Wu Hui looked at them with a little appreciation, then put away his divine nature, and began to raise the paper fan in his hand with a shallow young man's demeanor, "I want to go to your market, please ask a servant to lead the way for me."

"Yes, cousin!"

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After a while, in the blue sky, a big blue bird with a red crown on its head and a slender tail feather was carrying two young men, and swooping down from the Muyun Mountain surrounded by white clouds.

This big green bird is a shifeng bird with the blood of the green phoenix. The two young men sitting on the back of the shifeng bird are Wu Hui, who is dressed in white and full of noble clothes, and the servant and third son who looks kind-hearted.

Although this mistress is just a servant beside Wang Tian, ​​the head of the Wang family, his status in the outside world is quite high.

In the country of ordinary people outside, he was also the third prince of a small country. In the past few years, his strength reached the level 5 Golden Pill stage. In a few years, after he bid farewell to the Wang family and returned to his own country, his strength and experience were enough for him to be prominent for a while. Not to mention inheriting the throne and becoming a powerful prince, it is indispensable.

In this world, although ordinary people and immortal cultivators who seek Taoism and seek immortality complement each other and survive together, the status between the two is not a small difference.

As for Wu Hui, he finally turned into Wang Dong and had a reasonable and legal identity, so he naturally wanted to make a good move in this world.

"Young Master Wang Dong, look, in front of us is the big city directly under our Wang family, Yunyang City!"

The storm was galloping against the wind all the way through the clouds. Not long after, the servant who was sitting behind Wu Hui reached out and pointed forward, his expression full of pride when he spoke.

Wu Hui followed the guidance and looked closely through the clouds. Sure enough, a majestic city surrounded by mountains and rivers appeared at the foot of the mountain ahead.

This city is at the foot of the Muyun Mountains, only more than a hundred miles away from the Muyun Valley, the ancestral land of the Wang family.

Speaking of this Yunyang City, it is somewhat different from an ordinary human city.

First of all, this is a city established and controlled by immortal cultivators, dedicated to immortal cultivators from Yanzhou and other states, where they exchange and rest, trade and trade.

The owner of Yunyang City is now the Wang family, the most famous immortal cultivation family in Da Yanzhou.

The Wang family owns a very grand city lord's mansion in this city. Half a month later, Wang Tian, ​​the head of the Wang family, will come to the city lord's mansion to receive worship and gifts from the immortal cultivation families in various parts of Da Yanzhou.

"Yunyang City is indeed well-known." On the brisk Feng, Wu Hui shook the paper fan and answered happily.

Now it is closer to Yunyang City. At first glance, the majestic city walls dozens of feet high, the thick and solid battlements of the whistle towers, and the magnificent buildings in the city really interpret the magnificence and beauty to the extreme.

Not long after, Wu Hui and his party had already arrived at their destination.

In order to follow the customs of the countryside, Wu Hui asked the Qifengque to land at the city gate.

The storm that fell to the ground flapped its wings and narrowed its body in a blink of an eye, like a small sparrow, jumped onto Wu Hui's shoulder cleverly.

This is the unique feature of the spirit beasts in the immortal world. These spirit beasts are nourished by spiritual energy and reproduce from generation to generation. They not only have unique abilities, but also have wild beasts and monsters far exceeding other civilizations.

Therefore, whether it is spiritual beasts, spiritual veins, spiritual plants, or various minerals in the world of immortal cultivation, it is a very precious resource for the outside world.

To protect this precious resource, you must have absolutely strong strength.

Daotian Sect has extremely strong control over its territory.

With the strong strength of the Daotian Sect, it is absolutely impossible for external forces to invade his territory. However, if you change the angle and start from the inside, you may be able to find some opportunities.

This is also something Wu Hui has always done after inheriting the Kingdom of Light.

"This city of immortal cultivators is really grand." Wu Hui put away his thoughts, looked around for a while, and walked towards the majestic city gate.

"stop!"

As soon as Wu Hui took a step, two rows of guards wearing retro armor walked over from both sides of the city gate.

Among these two rows of guards guarding the city, the two strongest commanders have reached the level 5 Golden Pill stage, and the remaining more than ten guards are in the level 4 Foundation Building stage.

Don’t think that these guards are not strong enough. Compared with large immortal cultivation families like the Wang family, they are indeed insignificant. However, if you look at ordinary people in Yanzhou, they are all peerless masters.

Especially the two commanders who have reached the level 5 Golden Elixir stage have the qualifications to create a family of immortal cultivation. With their qualifications and status, they are placed in ordinary people's countries. Everyone will shout "Old Ancestor" when they see them.

However, this is a city of immortal cultivators directly under the Wang family. Although immortal cultivators and ordinary people live in the same world, the two are not on the same level at all. Therefore, the status of these guards here is naturally completely different from that of ordinary people's country.

"What do you all do for?"
To be continued...