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My Descendant Begged Me To Help Him Just After I Became A God
Chapter 328 - 328: Three Thousand Dharma Idols Are All ClonesChapter 328: Three Thousand Dharma Idols Are All Clones
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“These days are so good. I can practice martial arts every day and watch Ziyu and the rest grow up.”
Mu Lingluo lamented, but her tone was filled with pity.
Jiang Changsheng glanced at her and said, “Why do I feel that you’re not sincere?”
Mu Lingluo blinked and said, “It’s just that there are no opportunities to fight.”
She had been aggressive since she was young. Coupled with the inheritance of Martial Emperor Qiu Tian’s fighting spirit, she had always had the heart to chase after battle.
Jiang Changsheng could not help but laugh. He looked at the sky outside the
Purple Cloud Palace and said in a soft voice, “Then you’re thinking too much. Soon, we won’t lack anything. Furthermore, Heavenly Jing will have to fight for a long time.”
When Mu Lingluo heard that, she hastily asked for the reason.
Jiang Changsheng did not hide anything. When she learned that the myriad races were going to attack Heavenly Jing together, she did not panic. Instead, she was excited.
“Then I have to seize the time to become stronger and strive to reach the Martial King realm as soon as possible!”
With that said, Mu Lingluo stood up and left.
Jiang Changsheng’s lips curled up. It was a good thing that Mu Lingluo had so much fighting spirit.
He could not teach her immortal arts, and if Mu Lingluo wanted to live longer, she had to continuously break through to a higher realm.
One day, Heavenly Jing and the Heavenly Court would be involved in something beyond the heavens. He hoped that by then, Mu Lingluo and the people from Longqi Temple would be able to take charge.
In October, Jiang Changsheng issued an imperial decree and asked the Prime Minister Pavilion to pass it down. In less than five days, this imperial decree spread to every corner of Heavenly Jing. The imperial decree announced the incoming crisis coming from the myriad races, causing an uproar in Heavenly Jing.
The myriad races in the Great Wilderness wanted to encircle and suppress the Human Race!
Such a crisis should have caused chaos, but it did not. On the contrary, the people of Heavenly Jing were motivated, thanks to the instigation of countless believers.
During the once-in-a-decade sermon, Jiang Changsheng had revealed the crisis that Heavenly Jing was facing. He claimed that the Immortal Dao threatened the existence of the Upper World, and they urged the myriad races to eliminate Heavenly Jing. When the believers heard that, they were naturally furious. They all wanted to become immortals, so they began to hate the Great Wilderness Divine Lord.
Jiang Changsheng did not exaggerate the crisis. There was no need to say more about his position on this matter.
The beings of the Martial Dao World were not on the same side as the Great Wilderness Divine Lord. What the Great Wilderness Divine Lord cared about was his control over the Martial Dao World, and what his believers cared about was the possibility of becoming immortals. They did not care who created the Martial Dao World. They would not be grateful to the Great Wilderness Divine Lord for this. Instead, they would only feel that the Great Wilderness Divine Lord had ruined their future.
Other than humans, there were also demons in the Mental Wander Realm. It was said that a large number of demons were heading north to seek refuge with Heavenly Jing. About this, Jiang Changsheng did not refuse.
Sooner or later, Heavenly Jing would become an inclusive dynasty led by the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHuman Race. In the future, the Heavenly Court would not only have the Human Race as its ruler. Every race would have their chance.
After the imperial decree was issued, armies started their recruitment process everywhere, and more places were opened up on Spirit Mountain. Every martial artist in Heavenly Jing began to work hard to practice martial arts, striving to contribute to Heavenly Jing when the calamity arrived.
In Juqiang Province, the province that was located the furthest away from Heavenly Jing in the Great Wilderness. Here, there were 17 cities built in the mountains. Looking from the sky, it seemed like they were setting up a formation.
This province was originally established to resist the Qiangliang Race, but it was later changed to resisting more powerful enemies. At this moment, the entire province was filled with martial artists and soldiers practicing martial arts. A large number of ferocious beast corpses were transported by high-level martial artists. Looking around, the sky and ground were filled with human figures. It was a magnificent sight.
The population of Heavenly Jing had long exceeded tens of billions, and this was after decades of turmoil. Otherwise, there would be even more people. After the establishment of Heavenly Jing, the population had increased even more.
If Heavenly Jing wanted to face the myriad races, Heavenly Jing couldn’t just have humans. Ten billion people was definitely not enough.
There was a military camp stationed on an extremely tall mountain peak. It was the camp of the Heavenly Strategy Army. Xu Tianji was standing by a cliff and looking at the end of the horizon. The setting sun was beautiful and the mountain at the end of the horizon fluctuated slightly. The temperature here was rising.
A black-armored general descended from the sky and landed beside Xu Tianji. He said in a deep voice, “General, traces of an unknown race have been detected tens of thousands of miles away. They were very fast, so we couldn’t chase them down.”
Xu Tianji frowned and said, “Pass down my orders. We are not to pursue them.
With the Qiangliang Race on our side, the races that dared to attack Heavenly
Jing are definitely stronger than the Qiangliang Race. We cannot be careless! ”
“As you command!”
The black-armored general immediately leaped up and quickly disappeared into the horizon.
Xu Tianji whistled and took out a pen and paper from his storage ring to write. When a Ten Thousand Mile Condor flew over, he placed the secret letter into the small wooden tube by its claws.
The Ten Thousand Mile Condor flew away like lightning and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xu Tianji took a deep breath. He patted his face and muttered, “Xu Tianji, ah, Xu Tianji. You’ve been fighting for three hundred years. Why are you still nervous?”
He knew very well that he was not afraid of the enemy, but he was afraid of losing face in front of Jiang Changsheng.
Ever since Jiang Changsheng reinstated him as the commander-in-chief, he had been suppressing his desire to prove himself to Jiang Changsheng.
The last time he faced the Qiangliang Race, he had failed. He did not wish to repeat the same mistake.
Year 20 of the Immortal Era, the beginning of January.
In Juqiang Province, a person was welcomed into the city, causing the province to become lively. All the soldiers in the city were excited.
The Emperor had come!
In the past two months, the Heavenly Strategy Army had obtained a lot of information and there had even been conflicts. Without exception, as long as the soldiers of Heavenly Jing fought against the mysterious foreign races, they would undoubtedly lose.
Provincial capital, mansion of the provincial minister.
The soldiers had already gathered here, but Jiang Changsheng was nowhere to be seen.
Yang Zheng walked in quickly and the soldiers immediately stood up. At the same time, they looked outside to see where the Emperor was.
“Don’t look anymore. The Emperor has already settled down to cultivate, and we are not allowed to disturb him. When the war starts, the Emperor will take action. At that time, just stand by and wait. The Emperor will not let us die.”
Yang Zheng sat at the head of the table and said, “Jiang Tianming and Ji Wujun are also here. They have joined the Heavenly Strategy Army. This is the first battle between Heavenly Jing and the myriad races, and we have to win. After the Emperor resolves most of the powerful enemies, we also have to prove ourselves. We cannot rely on the Emperor alone. Do you understand?”
He swept his gaze across the soldiers with a sharp gaze. The three great generals of the Yang Family were among them.
“Understood!”
All the soldiers answered in unison.
At that moment, Yang Yuanxiong, who was as burly as a giant bear, carefully asked, “His Majesty, Jiang Tianming, and Ji Wujun are all here. What if the enemy attacks Heavenly Jing?”
When he said that, everyone fell deep into thought.
Even though Heavenly Jing was powerful, its foundation was far weaker compared to the powerful races of the Great Wilderness.
Yang Zheng snorted and said, “With His Majesty here, what are you afraid of?
Don’t forget that His Majesty is the ancestor of all immortals. He is only training in the mortal world. He has three thousand Dharma Idols and all of them are his avatars. Heavenly Jing has his protection. Who can tell if the Emperor in the provincial capital is his real body?”
When the soldiers heard that, they revealed fanatical expressions.
Ever since Jiang Changsheng ascended the throne, his worshipers had all surfaced. His previous tricks had also become a legend, making him even more mysterious.
Even if Jiang Changsheng did not hold morning court and meet with his subjects, no subjects would dare to cause trouble.
God was everywhere!
God was the Dao Ancestor!
Humans lived their life while heaven watched. Heaven was the Dao Ancestor!
On the other side.
In the Purple Cloud Palace, Jiang Changsheng was currently cultivating. The clone he sent to Juqiang Province was already enough to deal with the enemies there.
The Clone Technique split his magic power into two. Even if it was just a clone, his clone’ strength was still valued at 300 billion incense points. Furthermore, the strength value of the whole enemy army was only 200 billion incense points.
How could they lose?
The strongest expert of this powerful race was very strong and had a net worth of 8 billion incense points. There were also more than 20 Martial Emperors. No wonder they dared to come even though the Qiangliang Race had failed.
It had been a long time since Jiang Changsheng manifested his divinity, and he was actually looking forward to it.
The enemy seemed to be waiting for something and was not in a hurry to attack, so Jiang Changsheng was also not in a hurry. The more enemies there were and the stronger they were, the greater his survival reward would be.
This was the first battle between Heavenly Jing and the myriad races. They had to display their might!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJiang Changsheng closed his eyes and focused on his cultivation.
In a desert millions of miles away from the Juqiang Continent, terrifying figures were hidden in the sandstorm, motionless.
At the edge of the desert, in the forest, a group of martial artists was peeping from afar. The leader was Xu Mang.
“What race are those guys from? The smell of blood on them is so strong.” “Why aren’t they moving? Are they waiting for other races to arrive?”
“There’s a high chance that it’s likely. We’re facing the myriad races in the Great Wilderness. Why doesn’t His Majesty attack first?”
“The Emperor can certainly deal with them, but we can’t. If the Emperor deals with them alone, how are we supposed to train ourselves? What’s the use of the Emperor raising us?”
“Keep your voice down and don’t alarm them.”
Xu Mang ignored his subordinates’ comments and stared at the desert. For some reason, he felt something staring at him.
At the same time.
In the desert, there was a large empty space in the middle of the countless figures. A humanoid bone worm sat on a small mountain. If one looked carefully, one would see that the figures in the distance were similar to him. Their physiques were similar to humans, and their surfaces were covered with bone armor. Their heads were similar to ants, and their hands were like two bone blades that flickered with a cold light.
The leading humanoid bone worm had a pair of bone wings and was surrounded by dense blood energy.
“Will the Zhurong Race still come?”
He spoke slowly, his voice cold.
A voice sounded from the sandstorm. “The people at the edge have smelled the damn scorching aura of the Zhurong Race.”
“Haha, it seems like the Zhurong Race is very cautious.”
The Blood Qi Bone Worm sneered. After a pause, it said again, “Send a tribe to test Heavenly Jing’s strength.”
“Yes!”
The voice in the sand responded.
At that very moment.
A strong wind descended from the sky and dispelled the sandstorm within a radius of ten thousand miles. The sand around the Blood Qi Bone Worm collapsed, revealing a bare rock formation. A blazing figure landed in front of the Blood Qi Bone Worm.
The Blood Qi Bone Worm only had a human-like physique, while the figure who just appeared looked no different from a human. However, his physique was extremely huge and strong, reaching a thousand feet tall. He was wearing clothes made of the fur of ferocious beasts.
His physique was similar to a burly man, and his head was covered with flames. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his face was hideous. His skin was covered with flames. His eyes were ice-cold as he slowly opened his mouth and spat out a scorching breath.
“De Ming, is this all your race has sent?”
The fiery man mocked. He stared at the Blood Qi Bone Worm with killing intent in his eyes.
The Blood Qi Bone Worm, known as De Ming, slowly said, “Then, did the
Zhurong Race come out in full strength?”
The fiery man revealed a cruel smile and said, “Let’s fight again after we deal
with the humans..”