Golden Finger Arrived Only After I Became the Emperor

Since Meng Chuan's immortality and endless life, the time that made many ancient emperors crazy has become a very worthless thing for Meng Chuan.

This time, Meng Chuan spent a thousand years in refining Daoyuan, which is still based on the accumulation of previous experience.

For a thousand years, in the mortal world, several dynasties and generations have passed.

Over the past thousand years, all emperors have been in retreat in the depths of the Taoist world. The Qing Emperor has made great progress, the world has begun to open, and it has grown at a very fast speed.

In addition, there are Suiren clan and Fuxi, who have undergone inexplicable changes.

Suiren directly practiced the Suihuang visualization of the Huoji Palace. Of course, he only practiced the visualization of Suihuang, the part of the spiritual power that did not involve other things.

Suiren's version is revised a bit, and then it can be used for cultivation, and then the "god" of Suiren is becoming more and more unpredictable in Meng Chuan's view.

There was a sense of facing the big sui who was sitting in the Huoji Palace.

Meng Chuan has never seen Dasui, but according to the Huoji Palace Suihuang visualization map, he can think about one or two things in the distance.

From the Huoji Palace Suihuang Visualization Picture and Fumin Dao Zun's Heart Sutra, he had a long relationship with Dasui and Fumin Dao Zun!

Fu Xi also changed, his fighting style became more and more substantial, and he was almost about to become his second real body.

Of course, Meng Chuan has observed that these two people are still Suiren, Fuxi, but they seem to have realized something and have gone in another direction.

"Hey, people can not only rely on me, but also on Suihuang and Fuxi from other worlds!" Meng Chuan sighed, people and people really cannot be generalized.

Meng Chuan stood up and was about to go out for a walk. He has experienced a lot of things recently, and he can't hold back his true body, so he still wants to relax.

When he walked to the gate and was about to pull the door, Meng Chuan remembered something, he was immediately alert and yelled softly.

"The Great, are you at my door?"

After waiting for a long time, no one answered, Meng Chuan opened the door with confidence and stepped out, with a feeling of grandeur and arrogance.

If you bump into a ruthless person again, wouldn't it be impossible to clean up after jumping into the Yellow River?

On the other side of the Dao Realm, Ruthless Man watched what happened there after hearing Meng Chuan call her.

Seeing the emperor with his eyes closed, he was first cautious, and then walked out of arrogant steps, and the ruthless brows moved.

"What am I going to do at your door all the time?" Ruthless man muttered to himself, could he wait for you to come out and be hit by you?

Why is this man thinking weird? Oh, it's the emperor, that's all right.

Then watching the Emperor of Heaven swaggered out of the Dao Realm and walked into the God City of the Dao Realm, the ruthless man withdrew his gaze.

He is the emperor of heaven, and drinking tea seems to be increasing, and he is getting stronger all the time, so he still has to cultivate hard.

In addition to the ruthless people, the emperors also heard Meng Chuan's words, and they were all speechless.

"Oh, male heavenly emperor." Dacheng Saint Body watched this scene and couldn't help but curl his mouth, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the red hair on his grasping hand.

"Strange, doesn't this red hair mean intermittent?" Dacheng Eucharist muttered in confusion, "It's been so many years, and it hasn't disappeared once. Is the strongest man fighting the enemy so often?"

At this moment, a pretty boy wandering around in the **** city of the Taoist realm suddenly moved his ears and heard the words of the Dacheng Eucharist.

"Uh, I forgot to give Hongmao some time to rest." A certain pretty boy patted his head, his fault his fault, and his heart moved.

"Huh?" Dacheng Eucharist suddenly saw the red hair on his body disappeared, and Dacheng Eucharist was overjoyed. Does it have the ability to realize what he said?

"The Emperor of Heaven has become a pig!"

"Huh!" I don't know if the emperor has changed into a sacred body of pigs, but the red hair on his body has changed back again, red and gorgeous, with a feeling of delicacy.

"This red hair, don't you rest?" Dacheng Eucharist was surprised, and it appeared again after only a short time.

The pretty boy in the city of God had a calm face. What he always said was to give Hongmao some time to rest. As for the Great Eucharist? Rest what rest!

Also, a little time is a little time.

Meng Chuan was walking in the city of God in a happy mood, stepping on the floor tiles of the city, and he felt a solid feeling.

For more than 100,000 years, the city of God has been standing in the Taoist realm, and it is still expanding, because the population of the nine heavens and ten territories of the Taoist world and the strange universe is constantly increasing.

The Taoist world also needs to be expanded.

What's interesting is that the expansion of God City nowadays, the emperors don't care about it, and all beings rely on their own hands.

They can use their mental power and thought power to condense bricks and tiles, go to the edge of God City, and build new buildings in God City.

The emperors let go of a part of their powers, allowing all living beings to play freely and build a **** city.

The emperors thought that this kind of thing that consumes their mental power and mental power to build this kind of public facility will not get a very good response.

After all, in the process of expanding and building the city of God, sentient beings won't get anything. Uh, is it good to consume mental energy?

But the result was far beyond the expectations of the emperors, and sentient beings exploded with unprecedented enthusiasm for the construction of God City by themselves.

Even if they want to consume their spiritual power and shorten their time in the realm of activities, they must do their utmost to condense a piece of brick, a piece of tile, and add bricks to the border of the gods.

Unconstrained, imaginative buildings were born on the border of God City.

The most important thing is that this is not a generation of people who have such enthusiasm. Hundreds and thousands of years have passed, and new monks are devoting themselves to the great cause of building the city of God at all times.

This kind of enthusiasm has shown all the emperors, what are you doing so desperately? In the end, the emperors even came forward and made tough regulations not to madly throw their mental power into the realm of Taoism, or even damage their true bodies.

At the same time, the emperors also set login restrictions. After three consecutive logins, they will be refused login by the Daoist until they are full of energy.

This allows people to pay attention to their own physical safety when building the Taoist God City.

Although they are all monks, but after running out of spiritual power once, they still condense their spirits crazily, and logging into the Dao Realm again and again will still affect the true body.

It will not be fatal, but it will damage the spiritual consciousness.

In the end, the emperors felt wrong, for fear that this would cause something unpredictable, the most important thing was to decide to report this matter to Meng Chuan. At that time, Meng Chuan was still in retreat and was directly awakened by the emperors.

After listening to the emperors telling this story, Meng Chuan opened his mouth and was a slumber.

Isn't this the "My World" cover-up version of "My God City"? It's still a reality!

After listening to the protection measures of the emperors, Meng Chuan had a strange feeling about the world.

Not only did the sky-shading version of "My God City Realm" appear, but also the Dao Realm version of the anti-addiction system...

Yes, my emperors!

Then Meng Chuan specifically instructed the emperors, everyone is so enthusiastic, we should also show that, as long as the contribution is large enough, do some extra work, we can also change the emperor's sutra, and change the immortality!

Then Meng Chuan personally used his magical powers, so that in the process of moving bricks, people's mental energy consumption will be restored, and they will become bigger and harder in nature!

Meng Chuan came to the edge of the city of God. He didn't broadcast the live broadcast and couldn't see it, but he could hear the sound.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, how many bricks did you move today?" A monk spoke.

"Fifteen yuan!" the other person said proudly.

"Yes, fellow Daoist, your cultivation base can carry fifteen bricks, and you have a deep foundation!"

"Haha, where is it? It's not about moving bricks for the city of God, and repeatedly exhausting mental energy. After the reply, the quality and quantity have increased to a certain extent. The more the number, the stronger the spiritual consciousness!"

This is a very simple principle. People knew about the city not long after it started, but because of Meng Chuan's magical powers ~www.ltnovel.com~, it has increased a lot, plus the incentive measures introduced later.

Moving bricks in God City has really become a profession...

A job that allows people to leap into dragons and obtain emperor sutras and immortals!

Some passerby also secretly moved bricks for three years because he found it interesting...

Not to mention, it is not tired, but the spirit will be a little weak, but it will soon recover.

Of course, the so-called moving bricks is just a joking saying that people actually go to the border of the **** city, turn their spiritual power into bricks and tiles, and build the **** city according to their own ideas.

Looking at the majestic God City, expanding bit by bit in his own hands, this sense of accomplishment is unimaginable.

Such a **** city in the Taoist world, which I personally participated in, gave people a sense of home. I saw that there was no such a big **** city, I built it myself!

Shencheng is my home, and the construction depends on everyone!