Ming Dynasty: Emperor Wanshou is cultivating immortality!

Time flies.

This invasion war was unprecedentedly fast.

It has only been three years since it was opened.

In three years, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, the Southern Dipper, and the Northern Dipper star worlds have all been lost. The Daming Immortal Dynasty has conquered two-thirds of the world of immortal cultivation, and the only remaining one-third is the Three Enclosures!

Of course, during these three years, Ma Fang, as the commander-in-chief of the Sanyuan Star Region, was not idle.

The elite Ming troops under his command are the strongest and most numerous.

The immortals such as Longyang Xianzun and many Mahayana cultivators who were brought from the immortal cultivation world to Daming all went out.

Unfortunately, facing the many ancient dynasties in the Ziwei Star Field, the many ancient clans in the Taiwei Star Field, and the many ancient clans in the Tianshi Star Field, hundreds of battles, large and small, broke out in the past three years.

The loss and death of Mahayana cultivators can be counted on one hand.

It can be said that the Ming Dynasty did not gain any advantage at all. Not only that, as both sides were accumulating strength, more and more forces in the entire world of immortal cultivation were heading to Sanyuan.

In response to this, after the arrival of the commanders of the three major war zones of the Twenty-Eight Constellations and the Northern and Southern Stars, Ma Fang began to accumulate strength and stopped launching large-scale attacks after asking for instructions from the Ming Dynasty.

Even if there is friction, it is only the fighting friction between small forces among the stars. Although there are casualties, it cannot be called a major war. However, war is war.

The size of the war makes no difference to individuals, their companions, families, and friends.

Because someone will die anyway!

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The overlord-level giant force, Xuantian Holy Sect.

When Fairy Ziyun put the seventh "Nine Netherworld Fruit" into the alchemy furnace, blood suddenly seeped out of her cuffs.

At this moment, true fire was surging in the cauldron, causing the phoenix birthmark on her neck to flicker. That was the mark that Yun Zhou said was "like a talking flame" when he first saw her.

Looking at the surging fire in the furnace, Ziyun's pale face became numb and everything in front of him seemed to gradually become blurred.

Tears flowed from her bright eyes. Thinking of the scene when they first met, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Three hundred years ago. On the stage of the sect competition, Yun Zhou's sword intent transformed into a blue phoenix and rushed towards the audience. Amid exclamations, the sword intent condensed into a crabapple flower hairpin three feet away from Zi Yun's temples.

At that time, he flew over on his sword, and the jade bell on the sword tassel rang: "Miss, the alchemy furnace is leaking, do you need help?"

Ziyun looked at his sword robe stained with gray, and suddenly stuffed the "Lihuo Pill" he had just refined into his hand.

That day, the bright sunshine shone into the alchemy room.

Ziyun strode away with his hands behind his back, leaving the dazed young man at the door of the alchemy room, staring at the nimble figure stepping into the sunshine.

“Tap, tap, tap!” There were hurried footsteps outside the alchemy room. Ziyun came to his senses and saw the furnace-guarding boy rushing over with a jade box in his hand: “Senior Brother Yunzhou asked someone to send it back from the North Sea battlefield…”

When Ziyun saw the jade box, his pupils shrank.

Lying there was a half-blood-stained feather. Ziyun recognized it as the tail feather of Yunzhou's natal flying sword "Qingxiao".

Three days ago, when he sent a message, the sound of war and battle was deafening in the background: "Ziyun, if I don't come back, remember to take good care of the seven-star crabapple tree on Danding Peak..."

Ziyun trembled as he threw the feather into the alchemy furnace. The flames shot up three feet high. The furnace wall showed the scene of Yunzhou riding a sword and fighting a captain of the Jinyiwei who had reached the God Transformation Stage.

It was a tragic scene she had never seen before.

The Qingxiao sword was broken, and Yunzhou used the blood as a guide to set up a star formation. The severed heads of the monks piled up into a small hill in the center of the formation.

The moment the pill solidified, Ziyun suddenly pulled out her hair. When the hair and the pill fell into her palm at the same time, she finally understood what Yunzhou had not finished saying.

The strand of black hair was wrapped with a miniature sword intent, which was the protective formation he had carved on the jade hairpin that sealed their love. The furnace cauldron exploded, and Ziyun suddenly smiled as he looked at the rain of pills all over the sky.

She swallowed the pill, and instantly, Danding Peak was covered with blood-red crabapples. Every petal reflected the shape of Yunzhou's last voice transmission: "I have no regrets meeting you in this life, my beloved..."

"Yun Zhou!" At this moment, Zi Yun's Taoist heart was broken, and her natal object, the furnace, shattered at this moment.

"Senior Sister?!" the Taoist boy exclaimed and pounced on the fallen Fairy Ziyun.

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The overlord-level giant force, the Taixu Holy Land.

"Clang!" When Lu Wuya's heavy black iron sword split the last chain, his father's wild laughter with blood foam came from the bottom of the cliff: "When your mother died thirty years ago, I should have followed her!"

Lu Jiuzhong had seventy-two demon-suppressing nails inserted all over his body, and the golden thread of "Elder Taixu" on his Taoist robe had long been dyed black by demonic energy.

Lu Wuya gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.

I remember when I was ten years old, I witnessed my father being possessed by a demon.

That night, the demonic energy dyed the entire starry sky red. Only the jade hairpin left by my mother was glowing in my father's hand.

Later, he read the truth in the secret volume in the library.

In order to save his mother who was abducted by the devil, the father forcibly merged with the devil's treasure, the "Soul-Devouring Pearl". Although he saved his mother, she had already turned into half-demon.

"Brat, catch it!" Lu Jiuzhong suddenly threw over half a tortoise shell, on which was engraved a densely packed star map.

"This is what your mother carved for you with her last bit of spiritual energy... I know your aspirations. The catastrophe is coming, and I can't hold you back any longer. But don't forget your mother's legacy..."

"Boom!" Before he finished speaking, the third thunderbolt struck. Lu Wuya watched his father turn into stardust in the lightning. His tortoise shell suddenly became hot, and his mother's gentle message appeared on it: "May my son Wuya be safe and happy..."

Seeing this line of inscription, Lu Wuya's heart trembled violently and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He gripped the heavy sword tightly, and the "Galaxy Sword Formation" that had been lost for three hundred years in the Taixu Holy Land appeared on the sword.

At the same time, star power suddenly surged out from the bottom of the cliff and condensed into the galaxy map that his mother loved most when she was alive at Lu Wuya's feet.

He knelt on the scorched earth, and inserted his heavy sword deeply into the center of the star map. In an instant, the entire night sky was illuminated by the sword light.

"A son wants to support his parents but they are no longer around. I am unfilial. This is my mother's last wish," Lu Wuya said with a choked voice. After taking a deep breath, he said, "The catastrophe is coming. I have no choice but to go!"

After he finished speaking, the curtain of the star map fell. In an instant, sword lights gathered in the sky, and Lu Wuya turned into a sword of starlight and flew away.

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Beidou Star Territory.

A dominant giant force that had long been reduced to ruins, where the Ten Directions World was located.

Forbidden land, deep in the dark cold pond.

The ice chips splashed on the brow of Mu Qinghan, who was covered in blood mist, causing her soul to tremble.

The scene of the master's self-destruction of his Nascent Soul three hundred years ago suddenly appeared in her mind. The demon's spiritual energy was as black as ink. When the master pushed her into the escape formation, the corners of his mouth had the same smile as now:

"Remember, disciples of Shifang will never surrender!"

Mu Qinghan will always remember his master's final teachings.

That was her first time to carry out a demon-killing mission, and Xuan Xiaozi covered her face with the "ghost mask":

“Have you seen those wronged souls in the evil spirit? They were once cultivators, mortals, and my mother’s children…” The ghost mask reflected countless crying faces, and Mu Qinghan was so scared that he smashed his magic weapon.

"Master!" The cold air brought Mu Qinghan back to his senses. Before his eyes, it seemed that the afterimage of his master was dissipating in the cold pond.

"Gulp." The water in the pool suddenly boiled, and seventy-two soul-locking chains rushed out. That was the magical weapon for protection that Master Xuan Xiaozi had condensed for her with his last bit of cultivation, the Ghost Mask!
This time, when Mu Qinghan saw the ghost mask, he was not afraid. Instead, as the expression suggested, he covered his face with the ghost mask.

At this moment, the sigh left by the master deep in the magic weapon suddenly sounded, and her eyes turned slightly red, as if she saw the master.

"Swish, swish, swish!" The soul-locking chain wrapped around her wrist, and a faint blue flame rose around Mu Qinghan's body.

That is the mark of inheriting the Taoist tradition of the Ten Directions.

"Wow!" The cold pond lifted up the water curtain, and suddenly half of an ancient book floated up. It was the forbidden technique of the world, "The Secret Strategy of the Ten Directions".

"The secret strategy of the Ten Directions has offended the heavens. Those who practice it will have bad luck in this life! It is specially sealed here, and future generations are not allowed to practice it!" The voice of the founder of the Ten Directions sect was heard from the ancient book.

"The sect has been destroyed, the Taoist tradition has been extinguished, and disciple Mu Qinghan has no other choice. Please forgive me, Grandmaster..." After saying this, Mu Qinghan spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the ancient book.

"Swish!" The next moment, the ancient book turned into a stream of light, sank into her forehead, and turned into a black diamond-shaped mark.

"Who is it?!" At this time, spiritual consciousness swept over, and Mu Qinghan's eyes turned cold, but she did not act impulsively. Instead, she opened the sending formation on her wrist and left.

Now, everyone has gone to Sanyuan, and she is also going there to wait for the final battle with Daming and avenge her master!

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The dominant giant force, the Star Pavilion.

When Ouyang Ye threw his natal sword "Chixiao" towards Ling Xue, the shadow of a phoenix suddenly appeared on the sword.

This is the secret pattern of "Nirvana" that he tempered with three drops of his heart's blood. It is a forbidden technique that only the Master of the Star Pavilion can master.

The moment Ling Xue caught the hilt of the sword, she heard her senior brother's voice transmission: "I don't regret it, and you are not allowed to regret it either!"

The fire in the sword-making pool was blazing.

Ouyang Ye rushed into the pool fearlessly.

Ling Xue stared numbly at the flames rising into the sky.

She recalled the day of her coming-of-age ceremony when her senior brother used star sand to tie a love knot on her sword tassel.

At that time, she said angrily: "This knot is as ugly as an old man's wrinkles." Ouyang Ye smiled and rubbed the star sand on her forehead: "When the sword tassel turns red, I will take you to see the real sea of ​​stars."

At this moment, the heart knot was turning into ashes in the sea of ​​fire, but it left an everlasting star mark on her palm.

The sword-making platform suddenly shook, and Ouyang Ye’s last voice mixed with sword energy came: "Ling Xue, the sword spirit is indestructible..."

"Clang!" Ling Xue inserted the Chi Xiao Sword into the sword casting platform, and the sound of the sword resounded through the sky. The star power absorbed by the sword suddenly burst out, and then all poured into Ling Xue's body.

"Boom!" The next moment, the cultivation level of the late stage of Lianxu exploded, and the Ming soldiers on the ground reacted.

Then, a terrifying sword light with an aura far beyond the Nascent Soul stage and even reaching the Fusion stage swept down.

Thousands of Ming soldiers who had reached the Jindan stage were turned into dust by this sword.

"How dare you!" However, before Ling Xue could strike out the second sword, a terrifying divine thought descended and a finger fell from the sky.

"Boom!" The earth veins collapsed at this moment, and the explosive power reached the late stage of fusion, even comparable to the brilliant sword intent of the Mahayana period, but was eventually annihilated by the immortal at the level of a scattered immortal.

The tragedy of this incident is too tragic to be told to outsiders!
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The dominant giant force, the Yunhai Sect.

When Lin Man swallowed his father's secret order, Senior Brother Zhang suddenly pulled off the wine bag from his waist.

"Pada..." The wine spilled on the bluestone in front of the cliff, leaving dense sword marks.

That was the mark left when they were secretly practicing swordsmanship.

"Your father is the richest man in Yunhai Star, why do you want to stay here and die?" Senior Brother Zhang asked her with his head turned away.

"My father said that the moon in Yunhai Sect is rounder than that in Tianlan City." Lin Man stroked the natal object given to her by her father, the black iron sword with a luminous pearl hanging on the sword tassel, and said in a light tone.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The sound of alarm bells at the foot of the mountain tore through the night sky, and the mountain protection formation was slowly rising.

“Hoo!” Senior Brother Zhang took a deep breath, looked at the dark army in the distance, and suddenly inserted his sword “Cold Star” into the cliff: “Xiaoman, if I die…”

"Remember to bring the pearl on the sword tassel to my father." Lin Man said calmly as he tore off his sword tassel, and the big pearl rolled to the feet of Senior Brother Zhang.

The two smiled at each other and simultaneously inserted their swords into the cracks of the cliff. The spiritual energy at the intersection of the swords suddenly surged and turned into the center of the protective formation. Senior Brother Zhang's last voice came with the sword energy: "Xiao Man, in the next life..."

"See you in the next life." Lin Man's tone remained calm, but it revealed an unprecedented firmness.

"boom!!!"

Thousands of shuttle warships rose up.

The terrifying energy attacked crazily, and then the great formation exploded. The sacrifice of Senior Brother Zhang and Lin Man only lasted for half an hour, and then the army was overthrown, and the sect was reduced to ruins... Under the catastrophe, fellow Taoists, fathers and sons, masters and apprentices, and fellow disciples were all ants.

However, the stories of these ants, one after another, were captured by the world of immortal cultivation, the largest intelligence force "Wind Bell Pavilion", through the sect's magic tools, and then projected into the world of stars.

(Note: Wind Bell Pavilion, see Chapter 77 for details.)
For a time, it affected countless cultivators and at the same time turned the Ming Dynasty into an evil existence with the greatest evil.

At first, there were still many sects and families under the power of overlords, and they planned to sit on the sidelines.

After all, the Ming Dynasty also looks like a human race, and they also practice immortal cultivation. The most important thing is that they only target overlord-level giant forces.

Others simply don’t care about these ants, the independent cultivators, the lower class. After some star worlds for cultivating immortals were conquered, the Ming Dynasty did not make any trouble at all.

And with the presence of immortals, the war will never break out again.

However, now through the deliberate publicity of "Wind Bell Pavilion", it is inevitable that the camps, which were not vague to begin with, will become clearer.

At least in public opinion, the Ming Dynasty has completely become an evil existence. Many confused monks have been deceived and began to flee their home planet and head for the Three Enclosures.

Prepare to do your part in the final battle.

"Repair our spears and swords, and repair our armor and weapons, so that those cunning bandits cannot get close to my capital!" This slogan has resounded throughout the world of cultivating immortals.

In the Eastern Qinglong Territory, in the starry world where the White Horse Academy is located, in the Haoran Yiqi Hall.

Jiajing sat at the top.

On both sides below, the kings, the cabinet, and the Imperial Household Department stood in two rows.

At this time, everyone was listening to what Zhao Zhenji was reading in the hall, the "Manifesto to Punish the Ming Dynasty" issued by the ancient Suzaku Dynasty.

"Heaven has eyes, and it should judge this heart!"

"The Great Ming Dynasty has usurped the throne of heaven and committed crimes against humanity. Its crimes are as numerous as the Southern Mountains and as evil as the universe and cannot be described in words!"

"First, the invasion is unjust!"

"The Tianlan star region was washed with blood, and the seventy-two floating fairy islands were reduced to scorched earth. One hundred thousand cultivators died in the starry sea."

"The babies who were slaughtered that day were still in their cradles. They turned into blood mist before they could even cry. How is this atrocity different from the devil's way?"

"Second, he is predatory by nature!"

"Wherever the Ming cavalry passed, spiritual veins were cut off and spiritual mines were robbed. The "Star River Sand" accumulated by the Xuantian Holy Sect for 30,000 years was refined into a magical weapon for conquest. The "Immortal Grade Blue Lotus" nurtured in the Taixu Holy Land for a thousand years actually became the decoration of their emperor's crown."

"How is this behavior different from robbery?"

"Third, tampering with the heavenly code!"

"Each sect was forced to hand over their own destiny and the inheritance of the Daoist tradition. Anyone who disobeyed would be killed. The "Rebirth Mantra" of the Ten Directions World was almost lost, and the "Star River Map" of the Star Pavilion was torn into fragments."

"Such ambitions are no different from those of wild beasts and evil spirits."

"The cultivators of our world comprehend the Way of Heaven in order to protect the common people. However, in the Great Ming Dynasty, they wear golden armor but do evil things, and recite holy scriptures but have the heart of tigers and wolves."

"Their high-sounding slogans of 'heaven's will' and 'the center of countless underworlds' are nothing but a fig leaf for the destruction of lives. Their so-called 'royal army' is actually a Shura field of burning mountains and boiling seas!"

"Today, I, Ziwei, Taiwei, and Tianshi, call on all races in the worlds. It is not to fight for power and profit, but to exterminate the evil spirits. It is not for hegemony or false reputation, but for a peaceful world!"

"Rather Stick to your guns!"

"What's even more infuriating is that this beast is actually an alien race from outer space!"

"Under the guise of reconstructing the "order", they are actually carrying out colonization. This is not a disaster for all worlds, but a poison for all worlds!"

"Wherever this manifesto reaches, the stars will turn upside down, and the sun and moon will lose their light. This is not a warning from the heavens, but a resonance of the laws of nature! Fellow Taoists, you should hold your swords, summon the fire in your hearts, and when the drums of war sound, we will fight against the Ming bandit chieftain until we die! Never give up!"

As Zhao Zhenji finished speaking, all the ministers present stroked their beards and nodded slightly.

"It is indeed a manifesto issued by an ancient dynasty," Zhang Juzheng smiled and said, "The war of public opinion that has been stirred up these days by spreading rumors about the relationship between Taoist couples, fathers and sons, masters and apprentices, and fellow disciples has first regarded our Ming Dynasty as a demonic sect that has annihilated humanity."

"Through the sincere emotions of these little people, more people will be influenced to resonate and develop rejection and prejudice against the Ming Dynasty."

"Now, they have issued this so-called manifesto, calling on all races to act on the basis of their names first and occupy the greater good."

"Well," Zhang Juzheng affirmed, "Finally, it has the meaning before the two countries went to war."

"What a pity, the Ming Dynasty doesn't care." The young cabinet minister Yan Shifan sneered and said, "There are only two paths before them, either surrender to the Ming Dynasty or perish!"

"As for the other ants, no matter how many of them come, they are just ants."

Listening to Yan Shifan's murderous words, Gao Gong and others frowned slightly.

Instinctively, I felt that Yan Shifan's behavior was too disgraceful.

If they really went to war without caring about the consequences, wouldn't they be admitting the humiliation of the Ming Dynasty in the manifesto, admitting that they were beasts and demons?
Besides, isn’t it just a manifesto and a war of words? How could these civil officials be inferior to others?
This hits the strong point, okay?

"Not appropriate." At this time, Xu Jie spoke first, bowed to Jiajing above him, and said: "Before the final battle, this manifesto has two meanings."

As he spoke, Xu Jie looked around at everyone, and then he said quietly:
"The first level is to inspire all races in the world to identify themselves as living beings in the world of immortal cultivation."

"Secondly, if we ignore this manifesto, the final result will be that even if we unify the world of immortal cultivation in the future, it will be equivalent to burying hidden dangers that can explode at any time."

"Since the other side is taking the conventional path of a war between two countries, then our Ming Dynasty must also follow the path of a king!"

After Xu Jie finished speaking, everyone nodded slightly.

The young master demonstrated, and although he still had a look of disdain on his face, he rarely refuted.

Obviously, he also agreed with Xu Jie's words.

After all, everyone knows that the fundamental purpose of the Ming Dynasty's invasion of the Xiuxian World is for resources. And all the living beings in the Xiuxian World are also one of the resources of the Ming Dynasty.

Again, killing is never a solution to problems.

"Lord Yan, what do you think?" At this time, Jiajing looked at Yan Song below.

Well, this old guy, for once he didn't pretend to be sleepy.

"I think what Shaohu said is very true," Yan Song paused for a moment, and then said, "Why not let the cabinet draft an imperial edict to refute the hegemonic forces in the world of immortal cultivation in the name of the emperor, so as to win over public opinion."

"Okay." Jiajing nodded and agreed.

This kind of war of words is exactly the forte of civil servants like Yan Song. The final result is the same anyway. Now the Ming Dynasty is also mobilizing troops, accumulating strength, and waiting for the final decisive battle.

It doesn't matter whether these forces in the world of immortal cultivation are trying to delay time or to create hidden dangers for the Ming Dynasty.

None of it matters anymore. Once all the troops are gathered, it will be the final battle.

He no longer had much patience to waste time.

After that, there are the reform and the fairy world, these two major things are waiting for him to deal with. In the world of immortal cultivation, a quick battle and a quick decision must be made.

Soon, all the races and creatures in the world of immortal cultivation were talking about the anti-Ming manifesto issued by the Sanyuan Star Region, and were influenced by the "lower level" of the "Wind Bell Pavilion". When those Taoist companions, fathers and sons, masters and apprentices, and fellow disciples were mobilized, the Ming Dynasty also issued an anti-rebellion edict to the entire world of immortal cultivation.

"The Great Ming Dynasty's edict to suppress rebellion!"

"The Immortal Emperor of Heaven and Fate decrees this."

"I have heard the manifesto of various circles, denouncing the Ming Dynasty as a foreign evil. I also thought it was absurd when I first heard it. However, after careful consideration, I realized that the various sects have reversed right and wrong, and even whitewashed the poison as nectar, which is really a shame to heaven and earth!"

"The world of Chaxiu Immortals is ancient and long, and the so-called 'overlord-level giants are nothing but monkeys in disguise! Xuantian Holy Sect occupies the spiritual veins of the East China Sea, Taixu Holy Land monopolizes the secret method of the starry sky, Shifang Tianxia enslaves the Yinling miners, and Xingchen Pavilion secretly keeps the ancient elixir recipe."

"The lower-level monks need to offer 70% of their tribute when collecting herbs, and they need to pay a "protection fee" when they cross the tribulation. If they disobey in the slightest, they will be punished by "eliminating demons and defending the way"!"

"Even more terrifying is that in the Northern Dipper Star Region, there is an immortal sect, the Yunhai Sect, which refines the "Blood Soul Pill", which requires the heart blood of young boys and girls; in the Southern Dipper Star Region, there is an immortal sect, the Tianyin Pavilion, which raises "Soul Devouring Beasts" that specialize in feeding on the souls of Nascent Soul cultivators."

"Everything, how is this behavior different from that of a demon?"

"It is true that the Great Ming came from the outer space, but the Great Ming is also just a drop in the ocean on this magnificent road to immortality. Seeing the lives of all the worlds hanging in the balance, I realized that the word 'immortal path' has become a tool of oppression."

"Since the Ming Dynasty entered the world, we have treated all the cultivators we met with courtesy in all the cities we occupied. On the scorched earth of the Tianlan Star Region, the Ming army has planted spiritual fields and distributed countless resources; in front of the old site of the Xuantian Holy Sect, I personally set up the "Wanfa Pavilion" to allow cultivators to copy classics."

"The so-called 'no harm done' does not only mean not to plunder property, but also to eliminate malpractices! The 'Immortality Pills' hoarded by various factions are now like mud and sand in my medicine storehouse; the 'Tribulation Talisman' hidden by the elders has become a treasure for the soldiers on the front line to protect themselves."

"The various factions' manifestos claim to 'defend morality', but in fact they are defending their privileges! They claim to 'punish the evil', but in fact they are punishing those who are different from them!"

"If you really care about the people, why don't you disband the mountain protection formation? Why don't you open up the secret blessed land?"

"All living beings in the world should know that the seizure of your resources is due to the greed of the overlords; the calamity you encounter while surviving is also the evil of the overlords!"

"Wherever the Ming cavalry went, they tore down the altars of cannibalism and smashed the cages of blood and tears. When the elders of various sects drank in the clouds, it was the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty who kept watch for you. When the overlords cut themselves off from the world and hid from their strange lives, and indulged in the treasure trove of resources that they plundered from you, it was the doctors of the Ming Dynasty who entered the world and healed your injuries."

"Countless monks were entangled in strange things, and they were treated by the doctors of the Ming Dynasty. Who is the evil demon? Justice is in the hearts of the people!"

"Once this decree is issued, we will see clouds clearing the way, and the sun and moon shining again. This is not because the Ming Dynasty wants to enforce justice on behalf of heaven, but because the wishes of all living beings in the world are for survival, like a spark that sets the prairie on fire!"

"All those who have insight should abandon darkness and join the light; all those who have suffered should fight against the tyrants together. When the world is clear, I will share the immortal path with you and ascend to the heaven without calamity together!"

"The light of the Great Ming will surely bring together countless netherworlds, shatter the boundless darkness of this world of immortal cultivation, and restore the order of heaven and earth!"

Of course, with the release of this "Anti-Rebellion Edict", scenes of painful struggles appeared one after another among independent cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, where the upper class infinitely oppressed the lower class.

For a mere ninth-grade flying magical instrument, a casual cultivator would need to live frugally for half a year to accumulate enough resources.

For disciples of some large sects and overlord-level forces, a casual reward in a den of vengeance is equivalent to a lifetime accumulation of a casual cultivator.

In the world of cultivating immortals, highly profitable industries such as "buying and selling natal life", "trading spiritual veins" and "selling spiritual stones" are expressly prohibited. Ordinary cultivators will be either killed or disabled if they are seriously involved in such activities.

What's worse, they will destroy the clan and exterminate the entire family.

But these things are the means for the upper class to make profits.

The four academies that make rules and claim to maintain peace are themselves places where filth and dirt are hidden.

As the hard evidence was presented one after another, it immediately resonated with countless low-level cultivators and small sects and families.

Although the anti-Ming manifesto from the Sanyuan Star Region was also true, those Taoist partners, fathers and sons, masters and apprentices, and fellow disciples who died tragically under the Ming cavalry were all disciples of overlord-level giant forces.

But they have not forgotten that these people themselves are the ones who oppress and exploit them.

They, the lower class, want to empathize with the upper class? They must be mentally ill!
The most important thing is that since the Ming Dynasty entered the world, it has indeed been as stated in the imperial edict, and has been extremely polite to them, the low-level cultivators and small families. They have experienced this firsthand.

The Ming Dynasty is essentially the army of kings and the army of justice!

When an imperial edict was issued to suppress rebellion, the lower-class people in the world of immortal cultivation, who had been deceived before, suddenly became clear-headed.

Haven't they been oppressed enough by those upper-class, so-called overlord-level giants?
Now they have finally waited for the Great Ming Dynasty to come and help them break the old order that oppressed them.

At this time, standing on the side of those old rulers, well, that would be the most despicable thing to do.

In an instant, the situation was reversed and the offense and defense changed.

Jiajing was not surprised at all by this. After all, his cabinet ministers were best at this.

When it comes to fighting and killing, although they have the cultivation level of the Mahayana period, they have little experience and have almost never fought. But if it comes to a war of words, they will definitely not lose.

With the release of the "Anti-Rebellion Edict" by the Ming Dynasty, public opinion in the world of immortal cultivation began to reverse. On the other hand, many overlords in the Three Realms were extremely angry at this moment.

They wanted to refute it, but they knew they couldn't refute it.

Because since the day the innate cultivation system came into existence, the order of the world of immortal cultivation has begun to take shape.

The essence is that the upper class oppresses the lower class!

No monk has spoken out about this fact before, because no one cares about the appeals from the lower classes, while the upper classes are the vested interests and no one will betray their own interest group.

But now, this fact has been pointed out by Daming.

This alone is enough to make those lower-level monks, sects, and families wish they could join forces with the Ming Dynasty to grind these real upper-class people into ashes!

"..." (End of this chapter)