Extraordinary awakening, I can transform into a world-destroying monster

Chapter 197: Emperor Dongyue
There are more than 130 members in the Conferred God Group, and each person's name corresponds to a title among the gods in heaven.

Among these titles, Marquis Jiang only knew a few of the more famous ones, such as Xiansheng Zhenjun. After all, he was not a professional like a Taoist priest.

Jiang Hou found that most of the avatars had a red cross, and the remaining forty or so were all gray.

Jiang Hou did not name them right away, but asked, "@Taibai, Senior, I saw some avatars with red crosses, what does that mean?"

"The red cross means it has fallen."

Taibai sighed and said, "The road to transcendence becomes increasingly difficult as one progresses. After several decades, only a few people have been able to reach the realm of God, and the rest have died on the road."

"Even if you have the blessing of heaven, you will still die if you are not destined to die."

"Heaven's blessing?" Lord Jiang paused again.

"Haha, no hurry, I'll tell you in detail after your title is written up."

It seems that this group is not as simple as imagined. Jiang Hou glanced at the mythical titles on the member list and pondered slightly.

What title did he take to correspond to the Monkey King in the form of a giant beast?

Jiang Hou shook his head. The myths and legends of this world were similar to those of the Earth in the previous life, but there was no such title as the Great Sage Equaling Heaven among the gods in heaven.

"Senior, my title will be Emperor of Dongyue." After a moment of hesitation, Marquis Jiang decided on the title.

According to mythology, Emperor Dongyue was the first lord of the underworld. His status was higher than that of the Ten Kings of Hell and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and he ruled over all ghosts in the three realms and six paths.

This is very consistent with Jiang Hou's inheritance of the magical weapon of Emperor Yama.

"Emperor Dongyue, are you sure you want to change this?"

"determine."

"Wait a moment." Taibai replied, and his profile picture suddenly turned dark.

After about five minutes, Taibai's avatar lit up again: "General Jiang, your account has been activated, and I have also opened up the relevant permissions for you."

"I won't go into detail about the group rules and introduction of this group. You will understand after you read the group's pinned file."

"There have been a lot of unusual movements in the depths of the ruins recently, so the group is a bit quiet and no one is online. I also have some things to deal with. We'll chat next time when we have time."

"By the way, Jiang Zhan, after you finish your business, remember to come to Longcheng. It will be helpful."

"...Okay, Senior, you go ahead and do your work."

On the fighter jet with sonic booms roaring, Jiang Hou looked at the three sections of files, videos, and editing software that popped up after obtaining permission, and directly clicked on the pinned file.

"Ancient Heavenly Palace Fragments!"

Jiang Hou was instantly attracted by the six words on the first page of the document.

This group is not only a communication group for the pioneers of the era within Tianfa, but also a heaven on earth headed by the group leader Emperor Ziwei!

The fragment of Heaven was obtained by Emperor Ziwei in the ruins more than 20 years ago. It is a legacy from the ancient Heaven during the Era of Heavenly Demons and is somewhat related to the legendary Era of Immortals and Demons.

And although it is said to be a piece of debris, it is actually a towering palace independent of the world, containing special power to suppress illusory destiny.

And everyone who can open up a force unique to his own era is the atmospheric cloud master of this era.

Gathering the power of the Ninth Era to rebuild the Heaven and suppress the destiny of mankind, this is the origin of the Conferred God Group.

Every person who joins the group can take a title corresponding to a mythological deity according to his or her own characteristics, and enter the space where the heaven is located to build a palace.

When the palace stands and the throne is established, the one who is conferred the title will be blessed by the fortune of the ancient heaven.

Although luck and fortune are illusory and cannot be perceived or touched even by true gods, they have always been a legendary adjective.

But after decades of research, Tianfa discovered that the luck of all those who were granted the title of God had inexplicably improved. Even some strong people who were about to lose control inexplicably held on for a while longer. Through a series of verifications, it was finally confirmed that "luck" really existed.

But the requirements to join the Heavenly Court are very strict. Not only must one be the pioneer of the Ninth Era, but one must also have a corresponding priesthood.

In addition, the era of heavenly demons was destroyed, the heaven collapsed, and the so-called luck had long since dissipated. Over the past few decades, many powerful people who deserved to die still died.

Therefore, the additional "blessing" of the Fengshen group can only be regarded as icing on the cake, and the core still returns to communication.

Usually everyone will discuss their recent "cultivation" experiences in the group. At the same time, they can use the software to compile their own "inheritance" in 3D and upload it to the group file in the form of video.

Currently, the group files contain more than 60 videos and more than 200 files, all of which contain the insights and unique epoch-making abilities of those extraordinary people.

After reading the group introduction, Jiang Hou clicked on the video section, and immediately a series of video files with shocking titles appeared in his eyes.

【Method of opening up the Zhoutian star map】

【The Holy Body Becomes Sanctified】

【Cave opening】

【Eternal Green Skill】

[Innate Sword Formation...]

The names of these techniques were all so awesome that Jiang Hou was greatly shocked and subconsciously clicked on the first Zhoutian Xingxiu video.

At the beginning of the video, an illusory figure emerged, and at the same time, a majestic and deep voice of a middle-aged man slowly sounded.

"The Zhoutian Constellation Chart, using the power of the stars to condense the destiny star in the body, opens up the twenty-eight constellations chart, and each time a constellation chart is opened up, a special power will be awakened..."

The video was ten minutes long, and Jiang Hou fell silent after watching it.

The power of this era called Zhoutian Xingxiu is very strong, but there is a problem. It requires the ability to absorb the power of the stars to "cultivate", and it is incomplete.

So far, the Ziwei Emperor has only figured out the seventh constellation map, let alone opening up a Four Symbols Star Palace.

Then Jiang Hou clicked on the second flesh-and-blood deification video from the era inheritance of the Manifested Saint.

"Use the materialized spiritual will as fire to burn the flesh, activate the potential and undergo life transformation again and again. Each transformation is a transformation, and after nine transformations, one becomes a saint..."

In addition to 3D human projection and how to burn the body, the video also includes detailed steps to stimulate the potential of the body.

But the premise of all this is that the spiritual will can be transformed into flames...

Each of these pioneers has very strong abilities, but like Jiang Hou’s Yuanli, they all need to meet prerequisite requirements, otherwise they cannot be cultivated at all.

Therefore, apart from the pioneer himself, basically no one can practice it.

However, although it is impossible to practice, these videos have their own unique features. Many of the insights, power applications and development of the mysteries of the human body have opened Jiang Hou's eyes.

In particular, some ideas about human body development can be used as reference in Jiang Hou’s martial arts journey.

On the rest of the way, Jiang Hou was immersed in the shared content, constantly absorbing useful information, until the solemn voice of the pilot came from the cockpit speaker.

"General, we are about to reach the Mokogan Legion's position."

"Are we there yet?" Jiang Hou let out a breath, put away his phone and looked forward.

I saw military camps stretching for several kilometers on the land ahead, with soldiers and armored vehicles constantly going in and out, and fighter jets taking off and landing at the air force base farther away.

Seeing this scene, Lord Jiang's blood suddenly started to boil.

(End of this chapter)