Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Tianjige's latest message has made the world boil.

Immortal Dianba raises dragons in eight places, and has a fairy relationship not weaker than that of Wolong Ridge, although the news of the summons is indeed shocking.

But... What is even more shocking is the signature of the Tianji family.

Bai Yujing went down to Tianji Pavilion for the inscription made by the gathering of bright red blood.

The Tianji family changed into Tianji Pavilion, one of the hundred schools of thought, the Tianji family, became a force under Bai Yujing's command.

A power that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years was incorporated by Bai Yujing just like that.

Although the Tianji family is not the most powerful group among the hundred schools of thought, it is still one of the hundreds of schools of thought, an existence that cannot be ignored by the world.

imperial capital.

Yu Wenxiu sat high on the dragon chair, holding a letter in her hand.

On the side, the old eunuch stood bowed.

"The Tianji family was incorporated by Bai Yujing? The Great Zhou Dynasty tried for so many years to do something that Bai Yujing did so easily..."

Yu Wenxiu said slowly.

"This is a power at the level of a hundred schools of thought, but it was incorporated by Bai Yujing. What does Lu Pingan want to do? Will he want to incorporate other schools of thought in the future?"

"If it's other forces, maybe it might not be possible, but... if it's Lu Ping'an's Bai Yujing, then it might not be impossible..."

"Integrating hundreds of schools, how terrifying will Bai Yujing become?!"

Yu Wenxiu murmured.

Then he looked sideways at the old eunuch, frowned and asked, "Old man, what do you think?"

The old eunuch's body trembled, and he knelt down on the ground.

"Your Majesty forgive me, this old slave dare not speculate."

Yu Wenxiu leaned on the wheelchair, "Sure enough, after killing all those chattering ministers, the roots of my ears will be much cleaner..."

"Lu Ping'an really has the means to do things I dare not do..."

"If I come to kill all these ministers, I'm afraid I will bear the eternal infamy... But he, Lu Pingan, is fearless. He is not me, and the eternal infamy is like a ray of autumn wind to him."

The old eunuch prostrated himself on the ground without saying a word.

Yu Wenxiu felt a little bored.

He rubbed his chin, looking at the burning morning sky outside the imperial city, his eyes gradually flickered.

"There is a fairy fate in the dragon breeding ground... I have already occupied a dragon breeding ground, ahead of everyone."

"No...not ahead of Lu Ping'an, Beiluo Lake is actually a place to raise dragons..."

"Lu Ping'an turned the black carp into a dragon, in fact, based on the characteristics of the place where the dragon is raised."

Yu Wenxiu narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Old man, you go to the Book Pavilion to invite the national teacher in person... Tell the national teacher that the imperial capital is now in ruins, and everything needs to be led by the national teacher."

The old eunuch kneeling on the ground nodded: "Here."

Yu Wenxiu also got up, rolled up her dragon robe, left Zijin Palace and went to the garden.

...

Beijun tent.

It was dull, as if there was a cold dead air entangled in every part of the big tent.

The Overlord attacked the camp, one man and one rider, he came from hundreds of miles away, no one could stop him, until he was in front of Tantai Xuan, he raised his chin and swung his long axe, so arrogant.

However, Nuo Da Beijun's army has nothing to do with one person.

Tantaixuan seemed to have aged several years, he sat on the chair and rubbed the center of his brows.

Mo Beike and Mo Ju sat on both sides without speaking.

Suddenly, a letter came from a soldier.

Mo Beike and Mo Ju looked at the letter together, their eyes fixed.

"The Tianji family was incorporated by Bai Yujing... from now on, there will be one less family."

As the head of the Mohist family, one of the hundred schools, Mo Beike was naturally moved.

The incorporation and elimination of a hundred schools of thought represents... the beginning of the end of an era.

Faintly, a gigantic hand grasped towards the various schools of thought in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, what Tantaixuan saw was not Tian Ji Pigeon being recruited,

What he saw was news about the Dragon Raising Land.

He stood up abruptly and walked back and forth in the big tent.

"Dragon Raising Land..."

"The imperial capital is a place to raise dragons, and Yu Wenxiu, that hairy boy, was protected by the black dragon, so he killed Zhao Kuo..."

"The one who wins the dragon is the orthodox of the world, and can justifiably attack the position of the emperor."

"And... the place where the dragon is raised is the place of fairy fate, this time the fairy fate... I can't miss it again!"

Tantaixuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his palms with determination.

The Overlord's overbearing as a cultivator made Tantaixuan deeply understand that strength is the last word, the era when one man can defeat ten thousand troops has come, and he can't rest on his laurels.

"Call all generals, we will search the world for raising dragons!"

Tantai Xuan's eyes were like torches.

Tantaixuan, who Mo Beike looked at, nodded slightly. Tantaixuan has a very good quality, that is, he has been defeated repeatedly, and he is not discouraged when he loses. He will regain his strength soon, and... he can recognize the situation clearly.

Such a person has a great chance of success.

...

South County.

A secret letter floated into the Tang residence.

As the largest aristocratic family in South County, the Tang Mansion occupies huge resources.

Tang Xiansheng was dressed in a Confucian shirt, sitting at the dining table, which was filled with hundreds of delicious meals.

After reading the secret letter, Tang Xiansheng smiled, folded the secret letter, then grabbed the emerald chopsticks, picked up a piece of crystal clear fish, rolled up his sleeves, and personally put it into Tang Yimo's bowl, who was buried in the round rice.

"One Mo, eat more."

Tang Xiansheng smiled gently.

Tang Yimo didn't speak, just stuffed the fish into his mouth and remained silent.

Ever since he killed Tang Baichen, Tang Xiansheng's attitude towards him had changed, and he was extremely unaccustomed to him.

From a stranger who didn't see each other once a year, he became an extremely kind and good father.

Tang Yimo's mother and younger sister were also taken out of the firewood house, and specially placed in a brand new courtyard. There were more than a dozen maidservants, and their status in the Tang family was only weaker than that of the eldest lady.

Tang Yimo knows why, he is not stupid, mothers are more expensive than children.

Even his mother found him in panic and told him to be careful not to do anything harmful.

However, Tang Yimo looked at his mother and sister who were wearing brocade clothes and eating delicious meals. He did not refuse Tang Xiansheng's overture, but chose to accept it.

Isn't his goal to enable his mother and sister to live a good life?

Protect them from living in peace?

Now that all of this is done, it is enough.

"Yimo, look at the news."

Tang Xiansheng pushed the secret letter in front of Tang Yimo. Tang Yimo was stunned, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and wiped his clothes with both hands. The eldest son of the Tang family sitting opposite him couldn't help frowning.

Tang Yimo unfolded the secret letter.

"Dragon breeding place?"

"There are eight dragon raising lands in Dazhou? Is there a fairy fate in the dragon raising land?"

Tang Yimo was surprised.

"This is the Tianji family... Oh no, the news from the Tianji Pavilion in Baiyujing cannot be faked. The news from Wolongling last time is also completely true. My father missed the fairy fate that time, and this time the Dragon Raising Earth Immortal Yuan, I don’t want to miss it again.”

"The world in the future will be the world of practitioners. Whoever has stronger practitioners under his command will win the world."

Tang Xiansheng put down the jadeite chopsticks, stroked his beard, and smiled lightly.

"Yimo, would you like to help my father?"

Tang Yimo was stunned, he turned his head and glanced at the oily sister, her eyes softened a little, and said:

"Father, where you need help, you can tell me."

Tang Xiansheng is such a fine person, he glanced at the oily girl, and the smile on his face became even wider.

...

The news spread all over the world.

The whole world was shocked.

Not only the major forces, but even the martial arts world is completely boiling, and the eight dragon raising lands are all immortal lands.

Those who enter the Dragon Raising Land will have a fairy fate, and if they can be favored by the real dragons in the Dragon Raising Land, they can even attain the Tao!

The martial arts people are boiling.

The forces of various schools of thought are also boiling.

The Sword Sect, Daozong and other hundred schools of thought began to pay attention to this news.

Of course, they also found out that the Tianji House had changed its name to Baiyujing Tianji Pavilion.

This gave the two major forces a sense of crisis.

Today, Bai Yujing can recruit Tianji family, but in the future, will Bai Yujing suppress and recruit their Sword Sect, Dao Sect, and Organization School?

Someone smelled Bai Yujing's ambition.

Bai Yujing, the young master of Beiluolu, intends to annex hundreds of schools, suppress martial arts, and become the number one force in the Great Zhou!

All of a sudden, in the Wulin of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the situation was changing and people were panicking.

Many martial arts masters and sects began to frantically find places to raise dragons and become cultivators. Only in this way can they resist Bai Yujing.

At some point, the unknown Bai Yujing had grown into a behemoth that frightened the world.

...

Beiluo Lake Central Island.

The morning light slowly broke through the clouds, as if golden rice was scattered all over the ground, making the surface of Beiluo Lake shimmer with golden light.

Five hundred cavalry from Beiluo returned from the imperial capital, and Nie Zhangqing rode the carriage straight to the Beiluohu wharf.

Swing across Beiluo Lake in a lone boat.

Ning Zhao, Nie Changqing, and Yi Yue landed on the island one after another.

Ni Yu, who was doing alchemy with his sleeves up on the island, was suddenly excited and happy, and waved to Ning Zhao and others on the lonely boat from a distance.

In the attic, Lu Fan leaned against the carved wooden railing and couldn't help smiling.

"Young master, luckily you did not disgrace your life."

Nie Zhangqing and the others came in front of Lu Fan, bowed and said.

Lu Fan nodded.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Nie Changqing and the three bowed again.

"Sister Ning and Yi Yue are going to practice first, and I have something to say with Lao Nie."

Lu Fan said.

"Here."

Ning Zhao and Yi Yue bowed and left.

"sit."

Lu Fan pointed to the futon in front of him, and Nie Zhangqing sat cross-legged. He seemed to understand what Lu Fan was doing by leaving him alone.

"Old Nie, I once said that when the imperial capital is in trouble, you can do what you have always wanted to do..."

"My lord..." Nie Changqing opened his mouth.

"Go, family reunion is actually very beautiful, who is not living for happiness in life?"

Lu Fan played with the jade-like chess pieces in his hand.

Nie Changqing's expression fluctuated, and he clenched his fists.

"Go, go to Daozong to pick up your wife, Xiaoshuang's mother." Lu Fan said.

"in addition……"

"My lord, I have one more request for you."

Nie Zhangqing was startled, and said, "Sir, please tell me."

Lu Fan smiled, and the breeze came, blowing his hair in a bun on his forehead, and his white shirt fluttering.

"Take Daozong..."