"This white thread..."
Under the eyes of the sky, and in the main temple, nothing can escape Wu Ming's observation.
The previous good fortune world was similar to that of the Earth Immortal who opened up the blessed land, which gave him a lot of inspiration, and he also had some ideas about his promotion to the cave in the future.
Now, looking at these white lines, Wu Ming was even more thoughtful.
"Should it be called the thread of faith? Or spiritual power, or white luck? These are just appearances, in fact, they are all manifestations of the power of the world, but the level is very low..."
"The power of the world generates all things, and all things cultivate extraordinary power, and they are constantly purified and approached by the power of the world... This is a cyclical process..."
"So, what spirit, belief, incense, luck... are just low-level manifestations of the world's force... the highest level is the origin of the world!"
With this in mind, Wu Ming suddenly felt a broad-mindedness, and even the Western way of belief in becoming a god did not have the slightest confusion in front of him.
The Three Thousand Great Ways, in essence, lead to the same goal by different routes. They are all the cultivation of the force of the world, the process of detaching after obtaining the world's personality!
As soon as Wu Ming waved his hand, a white ball of light came to his palm immediately, and there were bursts of intimacy in it.
"Unfortunately... but the illusory wonderland is still just a prototype!"
If it was a real world, with the identity of the original author and the creator of the world, Wu Ming estimated that he would have the status of the emperor of heaven as soon as he entered.
Of course, the Unreal Wonderland is similar, but it is just a 'virtual place', with an ethereal and illusory flavor, and more restrictions.
"It's just... even though the personality is illusory, the realm is real. Experience in advance is of great benefit to practitioners..."
Wu Ming stretched out his hand, and the light group floated to the center of Daluo Hall, and it was still absorbing spiritual power and growing stronger.
"Next... It depends on the efforts of those reincarnated people... Because I have low requirements, the time should be relatively short. Within a few months, I can see the results..."
After planting this seed, Wu Ming left Da Luo Hall and came to the main hall again.
"Main Shrine! Show!"
[Ding!]
The main temple was shaken, and a light curtain emerged immediately:
[Main Temple]
[Number of people with reincarnation: 1,697!]
[Reincarnation Strength:
First-level reincarnation: eight hundred and eighty-five!
Second-level reincarnation: seven hundred and seventy-two!
Third-level reincarnation: Thirty-eight!
Fourth-level reincarnation: two!]
[Worlds explored: Star World, Ghost World, Fusang World...]
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[Force reserve: 937 square meters (previously the average reserve was 18,420 square meters)]
[Buildings owned: Main God Hall, Daluo Hall, Creation Hall]
[Void Wonderland: The Western Regions of the Great Zhou Dynasty (under cultivation)]
[Number of missions generated: one! Executor of reincarnation: Nine!]
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"This data..."
Wu Ming hesitated for a moment: "Why does it feel like if I don't find out, it won't show the same... Also, four reincarnated people died? What a waste, the previous investment in cultivation was all in vain..."
The world of Great Zhou is in troubled times, so there are naturally dangers.
Level 1 reincarnators are mediocre, and when they encounter natural disasters and man-made disasters, they have a little more resistance than ordinary people. When they really encounter death, they are still ants.
It's just that all the investment in the training of the reincarnation of the main temple was in vain, which made Wu Ming feel a little bit pained.
"Fortunately, the forty reincarnations above level three are fine, this is the greatest wealth!"
Wu Ming rubbed his chin, it was a little above the options for the fourth-level reincarnation.
Buzz!
The void fluctuated, and two figures emerged.
These two fourth-level reincarnations are a man and a woman. The man is wearing armor, his face is murderous, his brows are sword-like, his temples are slightly weathered.
The woman is holding Yaoqin, her appearance is not above average, but she has a special temperament.
"Qin Yun? A good name... A fourth-level team leader, you don't have to worry about Dazhou Western Regions..."
In a flash of inspiration, the situation of all the reincarnation missions of this woman came to Wu Ming's mind.
It can even be said that she knows her better than Qin Yun herself. After a little understanding of the situation, Wu Ming immediately turned his attention to Qi Lin, the Jiedu Envoy of Pingshan County.
At this time, Dingzhou was in chaos, Wu Zhi sent out an army of 20,000 to attack Dingyuan County, and Pingshi County fell in one day, all of which shocked the whole prefecture.
According to intelligence, the imperial court has also made a cruel decision this time, completely delegating power. The state has already begun to rectify the army, and it will come out in a few days to suppress the rebellion.
Under such circumstances, as a veteran Jiedu, how Qi Lin will choose is intriguing.
"I guess... the entire state and even the imperial court, a bunch of forces are sending envoys to win alliances, are they doing everything they can?"
Thinking that even though Wu Zhi sent three envoys in a row, Wu Ming smiled.
There is no doubt that the location of Pingshan County is very important at this time.
It is located next to Dingyuan County. The two feudal towns have been fighting each other for more than ten years, and they are both strong and strong. If they help Wu Zhi, Dingyuan County will be in trouble, and the situation in Dingzhou will change drastically.
And if it is to help the state, then Wuzhi will use two counties to single out the other five counties, and the signs of defeat will suddenly appear.
Although strength does not simply depend on the amount of territory occupied, it is directly related to population, taxes, food and soldiers, and is also the top priority.
"The state and the imperial court will inevitably send people again and again to try to get Qi Lin to their side, and even if it doesn't work, they must remain neutral..."
Wu Ming sneered: "Unfortunately..."
As the person who holds Qi Lin's biggest handle and holds life and death in the palm of his hand, he is naturally qualified to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
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Dingyuan County.
In warm spring and April, the warbler grows long.
On the plain, a group of cavalry is galloping.
call out!
The three long arrows pierced through the air, in the shape of a character, and fell suddenly, sinking deeply into the soil.
In the middle, a snow-white rabbit was fixed in the center, unable to move at all. The arrows stuck to the ground without damaging the fur.
As soon as the rider flew out, the rider grabbed the snow rabbit by the ear and lifted it up. Seeing how it was alive and kicking, he couldn't help shouting: "Your Majesty is good at archery!"
"Ha ha!"
This handsome man is Qi Lin: "It's just a snow rabbit, it's tasteless, but I promised the three girls yesterday to give one of their playthings, so you can send it to the mansion!"
"promise!"
This rider quickly got on his horse and left, and a few more riders quickly chased after him: "Report to Commander... three more waves of envoys have come!"
"not see!"
Qi Lin waved his hand: "It's nothing but intrigue, how can it compare to the joy of spring hunting? Today we must hunt a tiger and wolf back! It's just fun!"
"promise!"
Qi Lin rode away on a flying horse, but instead of firing his bow, he got off his horse and walked slowly, sighing again: "The number of days!"
When the soldiers behind heard this, their eyes turned red and they almost shed tears.
They naturally know that the commander-in-chief has been gifted since he was a child, surpassing ordinary people. Since he served as Jiedushi, he has become more energetic, skilled in bow and horse, and able to govern the people. Several battles have almost crushed Dingyuan County. , had to find foreign aid before they could barely support it.
If everything goes on like this, Dingzhou will become king according to Dingzhou, but just wait! Nothing happened to Wu Zhi.
It's just that such a wise and powerful general has a chronic illness!
There is a period of time every year when I am bedridden and unable to be a director! ... Of course, this is actually an excuse, a deception made by Qi Lin in order to complete the task of the main god, but how can this be clearly stated
It is very difficult for a lord whose old illness is not cured, and who may die soon, to get the full loyalty and support of his subordinates.
Not to mention, it also delayed several important political affairs and the opportunity to completely annihilate Dinghou.
Up to now, other feudal towns have risen and lost the upper hand in the world hegemony, and it is hard to say what will happen.
If you are lucky, you can linger on for decades, and finally turn to the Ming Lord without losing your glory and wealth.
It's not impossible to be lucky, to be defeated, to die, to die, to laugh for the world!
This is not the number of days what is it
In fact, if Wu Ming were here, he might not be able to do better than Qi Lin.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have given up on fighting for world hegemony before, just because this reincarnation mission is too boring! There are completely two concepts between managing a lot of opportunities, being free and unrestrained, and having to perform missions of the Lord God from time to time!
A reincarnated person can never be the lord of a great power, otherwise he will be ostracized!
Unless the use of mind control, nightmarish victorious Gu poison and other big killers, but this waits for a long time, it will definitely lose the hearts of the people below, and it will still be a dead word in the end!
"That's all! Go back!"
After walking for another half an hour, Qi Lin turned his head sadly and returned to the Marshal's mansion with a group of personal guards.
"Handsome!"
In the study room, several confidant generals, as well as the conspirators and civil servants all gathered to kowtow to Qi Lin.
"The Nanfeng Army will go down to Pingshi County in one day and will soon invade Dingyuan County. Envoys from various families will arrive. What do you guys think, why not speak up?"
Qi Lin was dressed in Jiedu official uniform, and the python on his robe looked like it was about to pounce, with a majestic appearance, not at all tired as before, and asked.
"..."
There was silence.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the battle for Dingzhou Jiedu is at its most intense at this time, and maybe the master of Dingzhou will be decided soon.
A mistake in decision-making may result in defeat and death. They cannot bear such a big responsibility.
'Sure enough... everything has changed...'
Looking at this scene, Qi Lin sighed inwardly.
If it is placed before he has an 'onset', even though the current situation is dangerous, he still has a three-point chance of winning.
These civil servants and military generals will definitely do their utmost to help him get out of the fire, causing Wu Zhi, Zhouli, and Dinghou to lose both. If he comes to be the fisherman himself again, he has the courage to bet, and even more confidence!
However, the people below have no confidence in him.
Most of what I think about now is to take refuge in a certain party, to keep my family and life, and to continue to be rich, right
With a bitter smile on the corner of Qi Lin's mouth, he began to roll the roll: "Ge Jin!"
This is his confidant and mastermind, who has been full of schemes before, presided over political affairs when he was 'ill', and was also in an orderly manner. It can be said that half of the foundation of Pingshan County is maintained by the other party.
"The subordinates are here!"
Ge Jin came out, her pretty brows furrowed, apparently deep in thought.