The Great Seminary

Chapter 123: Inner Demon (Part )

Braving the rain and wind, Zhang Gui left Zhihai Town far behind and rushed into the forest of Xuanzhi Mountains.

We walked through dozens of miles of mountain roads without stopping and arrived at the deep mountain mushroom valley.

My feet have just stepped into the valley.

Zhang Gui immediately used the power of the capital factor rules he mastered to connect with the divine power, instantly moved thousands of miles, and appeared in the True Dragon Kingdom on the Giant Snake Head Island.

After Zhang Gui's self-created measurement 'element rules' were linked with the 'power of divine authority', the number of calculation units of 'virtuality and reality' was reduced by at least 80% compared to the previous time.

The ability to teleport comes from "circulation", one of the three rules of capital.

The other two major rules, 'value-added' and 'exchange', have also been substantially enhanced.

The change in the value-added rules has caused the natural growth rate of the number of "virtual and real" accumulated by Zhang Gui to increase from imperceptible to more than one thousandth.

This doesn't sound like much, but from the perspective of capital 'compound interest', it's terrifying.

In addition, the qualitative change of the "exchange" rule of capital factors allowed Zhang Guiji to initially master the ability to interchange materials under equal density.

That is, high-density matter can be converted into low-density matter.

However, at present, this conversion consumes a huge amount of 'virtual and real' and is not cost-effective.

However, this ability is the origin of Xigazhou's "alchemy" and is extremely mysterious.

This further proves that Zhang Gui's extraordinary breakthrough from 'Class D' to 'Class C' affected all aspects of his abilities, both real and imaginary...

Having completely distanced himself from King Zhen, the source of his 'inner demon', Zhang Gui finally felt his own improvement clearly.

A huge smile appeared on his face.

But before he could even smile, he felt his head throbbing and getting more and more painful.

After a while, he started to feel tortured and angry.

He hurriedly suppressed his anger.

Zhang Gui rubbed his brows and looked around, trying to distract himself, when he suddenly found himself standing by the 'Longzhu River' in the far suburbs of Shangshishijing.

Instead of the imagined Guiyang Palace.

Although this matter is small, it represents a loss of control.

Zhang Gui couldn't help but become more vigilant.

I simply didn't think about anything, didn't use any abilities, and walked towards Guiyang Palace like a mad ordinary person.

He didn't know how long he walked, but relying on the instinct like an old horse knowing the way, he finally arrived at his own bedroom.

Lie down on the bed and fall asleep.

I let go of everything and soon fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, on the rough sea near Zhihai Town in the East Continent.

Thousands of evil and poisonous ghosts created from the Buddha's treasure lotus seat were swarming towards the dock.

The closer they got, the more terrifying the howling wind and rain in the sky became.

If it were a living person, he would have died long ago.

But the living ghost swimming in the water is still jumping around.

Only occasionally a few cannot escape the power of nature.

Being swept together by the waves, the thunderbolt ball hidden in its belly exploded into a fiery red, and then turned into powder in the water.

Mr. Yin's pupils filled his entire eyeballs, leaving only the pitch-black vision penetrating the rain and wind screen as he saw this scene.

Suddenly he leaned back and sat upright in the air.

The negative energy behind him spread and evolved into various forms such as mountains, rivers, and wilderness, which spread along the surface of the sea.

The sea was slowly transformed into a land with rivers flowing across it and wild mountains and hills.

This was originally an illusion, but the evil ghost floating in the waves actually climbed up close to the land.

Continue forward, and gradually the soul and body will separate.

The soul returned to human form, emitting a dim light, with an expression of endless joy on its face, and continued to move forward step by step.

The body sank into the sea and drifted away without a trace.

far away.

Bao Rie Shen, who was standing alone on the Buddha treasure, felt that the evil ghosts he created were losing control one by one, but they did not fall into reincarnation. He couldn't help but frowned slightly.

As he was angry all his life, the lotus seat under his feet became magical and gave Bao Ri'e some inspiration.
"Yellow Spring Flow, Hira Slope, Naihe River, Naihe Bridge. It seems these are what have broken my compassion.

I don’t know whether it is a treasure, a skill or a bloodline cluster.

The Ming and Song dynasties really have a profound heritage.

A young prince on a tour of the province is accompanied by such a powerful person."

The 'young prince' he was talking about, Prince Zhen of the Mingsong Dynasty, learned through the water curtain that the Yuanshan people's new round of attacks was easily resolved.

I felt relieved and proudly said:
"The Yuanshan people are indeed as bad at naval warfare as the legend says, and they only know how to perform some ghostly tricks.

Now that their trick has been broken by Mr. Yin, let's see what else they can do.

Pu Jun, you said we should take advantage of our current advantage and use the giant fish-dragon ship to charge into battle and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop..."

Although he knew that King Zhen was joking, Zhao Pujun asked seriously:

"Your Majesty, you said that the people of Yuanshan are not good at water battles. Are you very proficient in it?"

These words were obviously meant to offend King Zhen and embarrass him.

King Zhen was stunned and furious, but the more angry he got, the calmer he seemed to become.

"Pujun, can't you tell I'm joking..."

"Sir, no kidding." Zhao Pujun said slowly.

King Zhen's body shook, he stood up solemnly, bowed to Zhao Pujun, and bent his waist almost ninety degrees.

"I would like to be taught."

The students of the Imperial College around them looked at each other and praised Prince Zhen for his magnanimity and said that Lord Zhao Pu had the demeanor of a wise minister in ancient times.

At this time, the ship was in the sea.

The angry ghost soul refined by the Buddha's treasure lotus seat followed the wilderness evolved by Mr. Yin, crossed an illusory wooden bridge, and changed from human form to the form of livestock such as cows, horses, and donkeys, and climbed onto the shore.

It was held in Mr. Yin's palm.

"In the six realms of reincarnation, evil spirits transform into animals.

If I can't follow the right path, then it's okay to stray off the beaten path."

He pinched the spirit of the livestock in his hand, and made a monster with a human body and a horse head like a clay figurine, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Mr. Yin comprehended it for a while, and his originally dark eyes suddenly turned back to black and white.

Revealing emotions of surprise, greed, and suppression.

He blew out a breath of Yin Qi, which turned into a Yin Talisman to convey a message to King Zhen.

He was told to launch the giant Yulong ship and attack the Qianji fleet supported by the Yuanshan people in a desperate battle...

At the same time, Zhang Gui opened his eyes after a deep sleep.

He didn't know that the naval battle in his small fiefdom, Zhihai Town, had become a hot one.

The success or failure in the future may even affect the direction of the war between the Ming Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty.

He deliberately did not use the divine power to sense the battle situation, laughed, and sat up from the bed.

He spoke into the void:
"Lord Song, please come to Guiyang Palace.

Old Sang Gui, come here too. I have something to tell you."

Song Huawen, who had just come home from a hard day's work to hold his little bird and play with his grandchildren, was about to ask the servants to bring him food.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my ears, and I quickly put my granddaughter down.

"My dear daughter, the king has something to ask grandpa, so you should eat first and don't be picky.

Can you listen to the nursery rhymes you learned today when grandpa comes back later?"

"I understand, Grandpa. When you see the king later, tell him that Xiao Que'er wishes him good health and happiness."

The chubby-faced little girl nodded obediently in response.

Song Huawen kissed his granddaughter's cheek fiercely, "It's true that reading books makes you understand etiquette.

Grandpa will definitely tell the king what you said."

He stood up and hurried out the door.

(End of this chapter)