A prince has his own fief, where he can appoint officials, collect taxes, and even organize an army!
In fact, in Fang Yuan's view, the actual feudal kings in the pre-Qin era at this time were vassal states, which were more similar to Western titles.
Gradually, the feudal lords in the Central Plains were continuously deprived of their power. In the end, they were just fictitious, holding distant fiefs, and then converting their salaries into food and towns, but the names were just nicer.
The West may have true enfeoffment, but in the East, centralization is instinctive!
But now, it is really cracked and sealed, and the gold content is very high!
It can be said that after reaching this stage, one is already the true top among the ancestors, and may have hope of founding a country in the future!
"Neither the elder nor I are from this world, so we don't pay much attention to it. Most likely, the elder is more interested in teasing me..."
This was just a reason to stay in Xia Kingdom, and Fang Yuan didn't pay much attention to it. After leaving the palace, he told Wei directly.
The girl's eyes widened at this time: "Yuan... you became the lord of Xia Kingdom? Does that mean you won't return to the tribe?"
"Yes, I won't go back!"
Fang Yuan made an expression with his eyes shining: "Look... this place is so prosperous, it is the real center of the world! I have decided that I will stay in the Xia Clan and establish some achievements!"
At this time, he vividly displayed the image of a man who was greedy for vanity and abandoned his family.
"OK!"
Wei laughed and clapped her hands: "I like it here too, so we won't leave!"
"Pfft... cough cough..."
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Although he has been named Fang Jun, it is naturally impossible for him to set off so carelessly.
At least, a ceremony is still needed.
Moreover, there are other rewards, and some slaves will be prepared to cultivate the land.
Of course there are slaves in this era! Even outside the Xia Kingdom, cruel human sacrifice is still maintained. Once a noble dies, dozens or hundreds of slaves will be buried with him. The more slaves there are, the more noble the deceased is!
Civilization and barbarism alternately appear on this land.
Because of his status as a lord, Xia Wangxi personally ordered it, so he did not need to live in the house.
Moreover, at night, Fang Yuan had to go privately to see the elders of the Realm Alliance, as well as the dream masters of the Realm Alliance here, etc. There were many things to do.
"Oh... I wonder if Fang Shan is rich or not. How many people does he have?"
Next to her, Wei was already counting with her little fingers like a money addict, which made Fang Yuan look secretly amused.
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late at night.
Fang Yuan stood up, left the house quietly, and came to the palace.
"I've met the elder!"
At this time, the main hall suddenly became empty during the day and seemed cold and quiet. Several guards who were supposed to be guarding here staggered around and fell asleep one by one.
Xi was sitting on the throne just like Tiantian, with only a few Realm Alliance dream masters around.
But even if there are only these people, their aura is more than a thousand times stronger than during the day
"Fang Yuan?"
Xi smiled slightly, "As expected of the genius of this alliance, heroes have always been born in young men since ancient times. My name is Xichen, and these are Shan Ju, Wu Li, Song Cai... You can get closer to me in the future!"
There are countless worlds conquered by the Realm Alliance. In this big world, there is actually a seventh-level Void Saint and several fourth-level Void Saints sitting in charge. This is extremely solemn.
Of course, there may be some dream masters and virtual saints, but their status is low and they cannot participate in meetings of this level.
"As you command!"
Facing this elder, Fang Yuan and other dream masters could only salute.
"Fang Yuan, just repeat what Bai Ri said in detail!"
Next, of course, Fang Yuan began to report on his work, detailing the trip to Guishan.
"According to what you said, Fang Yuan, the Hidden Dragon Guard's plans are not trivial. We must not be careless!"
Elder Xichen looked solemn: "Although the saint has mastered the way of humanity in this world, he once said that the power of the origin of this world is very strong, and there may be several major changes in the future. If it succeeds, it will be a glimpse into the way of heaven. The best time!”
"As you command!"
All the dream masters were awe-inspiring, and Fang Yuan even realized something in his heart: "The way of heaven...could this be the path after the sage dream master?"
The cultivation system of the Daqian world is divided into Lingwu. The martial arts starts from the warriors in the twelve levels of the Golden Lock Chonglou, and gradually reaches the martial arts in the realm of Yuanli. At this time, they enter the hall, and soon the nine levels of meridians are opened, the holy body is condensed, and the body is crossed. Enter the realm of true saints.
As for the spiritual warriors, they are spiritual warriors who progress from spiritual disciples to the realm of Yuan Li, then to the ninth level of Yuan Refining, and finally reach the realm of True Yuan!
Dream masters are generally similar to spiritual masters. From dream disciples to dream masters in the realm of Yuanli, and then to the ninth level of virtual saints, their spirituality grows, and finally they become saints!
However, the dream master's combat power is extraordinary, and the seventh-level virtual saint can rival the true saint and true essence. The manifest saint dream master is even better, known as a saint, and cannot be matched by the true essence and true saint power blessed by Daqian's destiny!
"Martial artist, martial sect, Tongmai, true saint! Spirit disciple, spiritual warrior, Tongyuan, Zhenyuan! Dream disciple, dream master, Xusheng, Xiansheng!... Unexpectedly, after Xiansheng, there seems to be a way to connect with the world. Does destiny have anything to do with it?”
Fang Yuan felt enlightened for a moment.
Although several Xu Sages were discussing it, the information they received at this time was too little, and in the end they could not draw any valid conclusions. They could only keep calm and at most eliminate some unstable factors.
Fang Yuan knew that as a newcomer, talking too much would lead to mistakes, so he didn't talk much and listened quietly.
"Good! After all, our Xia clan has taken charge of the fate of humanity. As long as we do not lose our virtue and the Jiuding is still there, even if there are a few storms, it cannot be overthrown!"
At the end, Elder Xichen made the final decision: "There are only two major issues that need to be dealt with at present, floods and Jiuli survivors! Fang Yuan! You have done a good job in killing Wuzhi Qi this time. There will be rewards within the alliance. This This mission has been completed for you. If you participate in the operation in the future, you will be compensated!"
"Thank you, elder!"
Fang Yuan came out and bowed again.
"Also... what you inspired were red eyebrows and flaming eyes, right?"
Xiri looked into Fang Yuan's eyes and smiled suddenly: "Let's not talk about the rewards from the alliance. As the lord of Xia Kingdom, I also want to give you some gifts!"
Buzz!
As soon as he finished speaking, a red fire-like water drop crystal floated in front of Fang Yuan.
"I see that your body is inspired by the blood of the fire witch. It seems that you want to go further in witchcraft... This drop of blood is obtained by killing a great witch. This witch also practices fire. If I can manifest the Zhurong Dharma, and my magical powers are not inferior to those of the Fourth Level Void Saint, I will give it to you!"
"Thank you elder for the reward!"
When you pick up the crystal, it will naturally have a kind of warmth, as if there is a flame rising inside, which is very extraordinary.
Fang Yuan felt happy and quickly thanked him.
"Okay, just wait and do your job!"
Xichen waved his hand: "The flood will subside and the shamans will rise again. We must be prepared for this and unite with me to send troops to suppress it at any time!"
"promise!"
Immediately, all Xu Sheng present obeyed his orders with awe.
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"After all, he is the Seventh Great Power, so he is so generous!"
Fang Yuan slipped out of the palace and came to the place where he was staying. He sat cross-legged and looked at the blood essence in his hand, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
As an ancestor who also practiced fire witchcraft, this power of blood naturally could not be hidden from him.
Not to mention, this body is not his own, and he has checked it several times, so he is not afraid of anything that might be done to him.
At this moment, with a thought in his mind, he opened his mouth and swallowed the drop of blood.
Gulu!
As his Adam's apple rolled, Fang Yuan felt as if there was a ball of fire in his lower abdomen.
"fire!"
He closed his eyes forcibly and concentrated, recalling the fire carvings on the oracle bone inscriptions, and circulated the Taoist rhyme above throughout his body.
A hot and burning feeling suddenly surged from his stomach and penetrated all his limbs.
"It's indeed the same essence and blood!"
A constantly increasing feeling suddenly emerged in my heart.
When Fang Yuan looked inwards slightly, he could see a boiling red light continuously emanating from his body, flowing into his flesh and blood, and some rising up to converge in his eyes.
"Attributes!"
After a while, the essence and blood were digested. Fang Yuan touched his eyes and called out:
"Name: Fang Yuan
Essence: 48
Qi: 48
God: 60
Occupation: Dream Soldier
Cultivation: Xusheng (fourth level), Wuzong (fifth level)
Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Sixth Level (1%)], Hundred Poison Alchemy Body [First Refining], Eight Sword Formation [Five Swords (1%)]
Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Planting Skills [Level 5], Fire Eyes [Level 2], Fire Control Magical Power [Level 1]"
"Fire Eyes [Level 2]: The unique ability of the Fire Ancestral Witch bloodline after it is stimulated to a certain concentration. It can see through the energy of fire and break through obstacles. It is currently Level 2!"
"Fire Control Magical Power [Level 1]: The ancestral witch bloodline stimulates the ability to gain a certain degree of fire control talent!"
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"The practice of witchcraft is actually to stimulate and purify blood, to control the sky and the earth, and to engrave Taoist tattoos on the body. Naturally, you will have magical talents! Control fire..."
Fang Yuan snapped his fingers, and a small flame suddenly appeared on his right hand, green and yellow, soft and weak, and emitting light and heat.
"The current level of magical power is almost useless... If we want to achieve great success quickly, I'm afraid the only way is to collect a large amount of ancestral witch essence and blood?"
He thought about it and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "In this world, the people with the strongest ancestral witch essence and blood are the survivors of Jiuli. Elder Xichen is also using conspiracy!"
"Of course, I am not a native of this world. I suppress and kill the Jiuli survivors based on emotion and reason, and then reuse them without any hesitation... Theoretically, this is the case..."
Fang Yuan's eyes kept flashing.
This specious pre-Qin era and the various legends gave him an extraordinary feeling.
"But what I want most is the secret of why this world evolved the way it did!"
Why did this ordinary world evolve the ancient style of the previous life? Even many myths are similar
Could it be that it was radiated and influenced by some kind of civilization
Or, gifts from higher dimensions and dimensions
If there really is a source, once it is found by me, doesn't it mean that I still have a chance to go to that dreaming world
Fang Yuan pursed his lips and suddenly made up his mind.