I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 180: The world is bustling with people seeking profit
Lu Wujiu, who had stepped into the human skin book again, finally let go and breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

But he didn't feel tired, instead he felt a strange sense of excitement!
This kind of layout of "plotting in the underworld and secretly planning in the underworld" can be described as arrogant.

He had been forced to this point out of helplessness, but luckily he took advantage of the human skin book and successfully established the Immortal Court.

This made him excited, but also a little guilty.

After all, this boast is too big. If you are not careful, you may lose everything.

Fortunately, the bestowal of the Yin Lu allowed him to reach the fourth rank, which gave him some confidence.

He took a deep breath, and comprehended the true way after he climbed the stairs. Many mysteries slowly flowed through his heart.

The first-class candidates make the fake look real, the second-class candidates make the fake look real, the third-class candidates make the fake look real, and the fourth-class candidates make the fake look real. The difference of one word changes the artistic conception drastically.

By the fourth level, there is no need to use pen to outline the image or spirit. What the mind points to is the truth.

Lu Wujiu had an idea and took out a paper-cut horse. He drew a line with his pen and the horse leaped out. Hot air gushed out from its nostrils as it breathed in and out, and it looked almost indistinguishable from a living creature.

He felt the horse's vitality, raised his hand, and the sword light surged out, splitting the horse in two.

In an instant, scarlet blood gushed out, red and green organs were scattered all over the ground, and the steaming flesh and blood were still twitching, which made Lu Wujiu's heart palpitate.

In the past, this sword would have turned the horse into paper in an instant.

However, this time, real internal organs were exposed, which completely exceeded the limits of "painting".

Because he didn't paint the horse's internal organs at all.

In other words, after reaching the fourth level, the Ranzhen Dao already has the ability to automatically "replenish the truth".

If it is like this for horses, I am afraid it will be the same for dragons!
I don’t know how much time passed, but the blood on the ground suddenly disappeared in a twist, turning into two pieces of paper-cut fragments.

"It's not real after all!"

Lu Wujiu let out another breath, not feeling disappointed.

Because the power displayed by the four A's was beyond his imagination.

If he is cruel enough, theoretically he can use Ran Zhen Dao to impersonate elixirs and magic weapons.

This method is comparable to the most powerful illusion!
An idea came to his mind, and with a wave of his hand, he drew a Dunxun Mirror in the air.

After the brush and ink solidified, the Dunxun Mirror emerged.

Lu Wujiu took the mirror with his right hand and took out the real mirror with his left hand. Comparing the two, it was almost impossible to tell the real from the fake!
When injected with magic power, the fake mirror immediately displayed the power of a real mirror.

However, if you feel it carefully, you can still find that the fake mirror is three points weaker than the real mirror.

"That's interesting. Doesn't this mean that I can theoretically possess all the magical weapons in the world, even spiritual weapons?"

Lu Wujiu's heart was pounding, and he started to carve another flying sword. However, he didn't expect that the power displayed by this flying sword was far inferior to what he remembered.

He seemed to be lost in thought, and in one breath he engraved more than ten magical instruments and spiritual artifacts, and finally had a clearer understanding of the fourth-class level of Ranzhen Dao.

Although the realm of the fourth grade can "supplement the truth", the prerequisite is that the person who performs the technique has a clear and profound understanding of the object being painted.

If Lu Wujiu did not understand what he was painting, then Ran Zhen Dao would naturally be unable to "fill in the truth".

Taking a step back, as long as Lu Wujiu's understanding is deep enough, even a spiritual weapon can replicate 70% of its majesty, but it will consume a huge amount of mana.

"It's truly amazing! If I could touch all the magical weapons in the world, it would be as if all of them were in my hands!"

Lu Wujiu was filled with joy, but also felt a little regretful: "It's a pity that top-level magic weapons are hard to touch."

All of these magical instruments are treasures hidden in the bottom of the box. How could the owner show them to others so easily?
What's more, what about touching and playing with it?
Apart from dead things, the same is true for other living things.

It is worth mentioning that Lu Wujiu's painting of the sea monster is the most realistic. After calculating with his fingers, he found that he had killed many sea monsters in the East China Sea, so he naturally knew a lot about it.

"Although I have reached the fourth rank now, if I want to unleash my full power, I still need to find a way to sketch more."

As Lu Wujiu's thoughts flowed, he came up with a goal to copy.

There is no need to rush for the moment.

Having reached the fourth level, he did not seek to defeat or kill the fourth level masters. It was enough for him to survive the sneak attacks of the fourth level monks.

This has greatly relieved his psychological pressure.

Therefore, after confirming the abilities of the top four in Ran Zhen Dao, he finally had time to look around the world in the book.

A quick glance reveals that the world in the book has expanded more than seven or eight times with Fengdu Luoshan as its center. Among the rolling mountains, small plains are dotted like pearls.

The only drawback is that the mountains are bare, with no vegetation or grass, which looks very fake.

But it is precisely this layer of falsehood that confirms its truth.

No matter how powerful the human skin book is, it is not yet capable of creating life, even insects, mosses, weeds and shrubs.

"Transplant some vegetation?"

Lu Wujiu was just thinking about it when something suddenly occurred to him and he rejected it.

There is no need to do everything by yourself. This imperfection, on the contrary, proves the reality of the world in the book.

It’s better to leave this kind of thing to the Baigongsi.

This will save the situation of setting up such a large department and then eating for free without doing any work.

However, the Xianting headquarters must be built as soon as possible.

Otherwise, on the day of its establishment, there would be messy construction scenes everywhere. For newcomers, this feeling of a makeshift team would have too much of a psychological impact.

So how should the Xianting headquarters be designed?
In an instant, countless images flashed through Lu Wujiu's mind.

As for architectural styles, he bet that no one in the Nine Paths had seen more than he had.

The reason is simple. Even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen pigs run. Not to mention the buildings of various styles in the real world in our previous lives, even the buildings in the virtual network are far beyond everyone's knowledge.

Lu Wujiu took a step forward and came to the side of Fengdu Luoshan Mountain. With a wave of his hand, countless clouds and mists gathered together, outlining a series of Shenxiao Jiangque.

However, for some reason, Lu Wujiu always felt that these buildings were a little lacking.

He recalled the buildings in the myths and legends of his previous life, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

If it is a fairy palace, what’s the point of building it on the ground?
No matter how tall a building is, it can always be replicated in the human world.

Therefore, if we want to build Yujing, we should build it in heaven.

His mind moved, and his figure instantly arrived at a height of a thousand feet. The strong wind that was a fusion of various Taoist ideas was as swift as a blade, making his Taoist robe rustle.

An ordinary cultivator under the age of sixty would probably not be able to survive for more than an hour in this strong wind.

The environment is terrible!

Lu Wujiu was delighted to see it. It was good to be bad. If it wasn't bad, how could the specialness of the Immortal Court be highlighted?
He stretched out his hand and drew a line in the air. A large mass of ink gushed out and fell into the air, transforming into pavilions and towers, hanging high in the sky. Under the cover of the sea of ​​clouds, it looked like a magnificent fairyland.

With three officials and nine departments, twelve departments, and possible affiliated institutions, the scale of the building can be said to be unprecedentedly large.

Even if Lu Wujiu used the Ranzhen Dao to paint the fake as real, the workload was still very heavy.

Because compared to before when we only needed to maintain the "golden exterior", this time we also need to take care of the internal carvings.

Therefore, even if Ran Zhen came out, it still consumed a lot of his energy. It took him more than six days to barely complete the construction of the main building.

Fortunately, these buildings will become part of his ascent ceremony. Although it is hard, it is a painful and happy experience.

At this time, there were still three or four days before the next meeting, so he simply took his time and perfected the details of the main building.

When Lu Wujiu was indulging in the "Lu Ban" philosophy, the land of Jiudao was already in turmoil.

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In the past year, Ji Yunzi of Ziyun Temple felt as if he was in a dream.

Since the death of Li You, the master of Lao Lu Temple, he visited Lao Lu Temple once. After confirming that Lu Wujiu was indeed sincere in his treatment of Liu Qingtan, he had no choice but to leave.

In other words, he shouldn't interfere too deeply in other people's karma.

Unexpectedly, from then on, he often heard the name of Lu Wujiu, the guest official of Laolu Temple.

At first, he helped Yang Fengzhao of Liuren Sect to ascend to the second rank, which already made him envious. After all, if he followed the path of a second-rank cultivator, from then on, he would not be able to rise to the top, but it would be smooth sailing.

Who would have thought that things would get out of control from then on, reaching the second rank, taking in disciples from Dongyuan, inflicting the nine plagues, making enemies in the room, refining spiritual tools... one thing after another, one thing after another, it was so dizzying and shocking to hear about.

I heard a while ago that he had reached the top three, but unexpectedly, another news came that he was actually the legendary and famous disciple of the Netherworld Reincarnation Sect, and he even held the order of Emperor Yin to establish the Immortal Court and build Yujing.

Now, six of the nine major sects have joined, and the number of followers is countless.

Is this... is this the young man I bumped into in front of Lao Lu Temple two years ago?
Or, was he at that time the one who had just been reincarnated?

Thinking of this, Ji Yunzi regretted it so much that he wanted to slap his thigh.

"Snapped!"

A slap woke him up. He looked in the direction he had left his mark and saw several of his close friends looking at him eagerly. "Fellow Daoist Yun Ji, what do you think?"

"what?"

Ji Yunzi looked bewildered.

However, when the news came that the Immortal Court was about to open, his good friends immediately became restless. They had long heard that he had an old relationship with Lao Lu Temple, so they swarmed over.

Right now I'm thinking of using this channel to get in touch with Lao Luguan!

"Fellow Daoist, we know that there are too many of us. How about this? We can gather together a generous gift and have you present it to Lao Luguan. We don't ask for immediate admission to the Immortal Court. After you enter, if you remember to guide us, we will be very grateful. What do you think?"

Several close friends looked at Ji Yunzi eagerly.

Their cultivation is too low, so this is the only option they have at the moment.

"This……"

Ji Yunzi thought about it and nodded, "We can give it a try!"

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

……

In the past few days, similar scenes have occurred in various Taoist temples.

As the news of Lu Wujiu establishing the Immortal Court spread, everyone in the world was shocked!
No one expected that Lu Wujiu, who had just become famous, had such a powerful background, and no one expected that he would actually take charge of the Immortal Court on behalf of Emperor Yin.

No wonder he jumped from an unknown monk to the top three in just a few years.

I originally thought he was a visitor from Middle-earth, but now I know that he is actually an old monster who has been reincarnated countless times.

No wonder he climbed the stairs so quickly!

I'm afraid that being in the top three right now is not his limit, and no one will be surprised if he reaches the fourth or fifth level tomorrow.

However, compared to Lu Wujiu, everyone wanted to go to the Immortal Palace more.

According to the monks who participated in the meeting, they had been to Yin Tianzi's Sumeru world, which was a world of its own and extremely mysterious.

After meeting Emperor Yin, the fourth-class cultivator came back extremely excited, and confirmed the existence of the Netherworld Reincarnation Path and even Emperor Yin.

Now all the monks in the world can no longer sit still.

Some people are worried that the world will change, and what should they do?
Some people were worried about the chaos and were hoarding supplies;
There are also people who are trying to gain entry into the Immortal Court.

For a moment, the land of Jiudao was bustling with activity.

At present, the Immortal Court has not been made public. According to rumors, the conditions for admission are that one must have at least thirty years of cultivation to be eligible to join.

This caused most of the lower-level monks to wail.

They have heard that the Immortal Court will publicly teach some Taoist methods. If they can join the Immortal Court, from then on, they can not only seek the method of immortality, but also practice the three thousand great ways. How wonderful it will be!

Unfortunately, their background as independent cultivators and their low level of cultivation still make their future uncertain.

The future of the low-level independent cultivators is uncertain;
Some top powers may not be that good either.

Especially Hua Chaoge of the Fangzhong School.

If you ask who is the most shocked and confused now, it would only be Hua Chaoge.

When he heard that Lu Wujiu wanted to establish an immortal court, his first reaction was that it was fake. However, when the communication talisman stated with certainty that the six major sects had joined, he was stunned.

There are said to be nine major sects in the world today, but in fact, there are only seven left.

Because the Wudang Sect had become a third-rate sect, Dongyuan was completely wiped out.

As a result, six out of the seven major sects have joined, and he is the only one left. This makes him feel as if he is being abandoned and targeted!

Especially when he learned that Lu Wujiu was a disciple of the Netherworld Samsara Sect and that he was a disciple of the powerful Middle-earth master who controlled the Xumi small world, he felt a strong sense of unease that made him extremely panicked.

What to do? Ask for peace, or flee?

But if he escaped, where could he flee to? The East China Sea? Live among the fish of a deserted island? Even if he managed to reach the fifth tier, what would he do?
Will Lu Wujiu, who is in charge of the Immortal Court, let him go?

When he thought that Lu Wujiu had been granted the Yin Lu, and would enjoy eternal reincarnation and live as long as heaven and earth, a feeling of powerlessness immediately came over him.

"If you had revealed your identity, I would never have made things difficult for you. Why did you tease me?"

Hua Chaoge couldn't help but complain, feeling so angry that her teeth were itching, but she could do nothing about it.

After a long time and several mental struggles, he took a deep breath and disappeared into the air.

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Lao Lu Mountain, Lao Lu Temple.

Today, the old law view is filled with an unspeakable atmosphere.

In the past ten days, the disciples have lost their interest in cultivation. Whenever they meet, they ask about Mr. Lu's whereabouts, and they are either extremely excited or full of anxiety.

Suddenly, I thought that Lao Lu Temple was also Mr. Lu's temple, so he should be able to take care of his own people.
Suddenly, he became worried that Mr. Lu, in order to maintain his integrity, would be even more harsh on his own people, especially since they were the evil Dongyuan boys.

Under this contradictory mentality, the boy guarding Lu Wujiu's private room has become a hot commodity.

Even if I only see Lu Wujiu once or twice throughout the year.

Now he has become the most clever Taoist boy in the temple, and is qualified to hold the position.

At dusk that day, the door of the chapel suddenly opened.

The Taoist boy standing in front of the door was still wondering, "Why is the door open?" when a voice came over: "Send Liu Qingtan to see me."

As the voice fell, the door of the cemetery closed again.

As it opened and closed, it seemed to be just to remind the boy on duty not to think that he was hearing something wrong.

In fact, even so, the boy on duty was stunned for a while before he suddenly reacted and rushed to the ancestral hall in a hurry.

He knew that during the evening class, the abbot would definitely practice in the ancestral hall.

(End of this chapter)