"Why do you say that, my queen? I am just an idle person, how can I take care of the God of Justice!" "You will have to raise your hands, Taoist Fuxi!" The Queen Mother of the West smiled and gave a subtle compliment. Nuwa's smile became even stronger. Her brother's position is stable, and with the Queen Mother of the West and Emperor Jun looking after him, he will definitely not be embarrassed. The two women talked about the wedding again. This is the first wedding in the prehistoric world, and it must be very solemn. It must be well organized to set an example for the gods of the prehistoric world. At Mount Buzhou, Emperor Jun and Fuxi confirmed their status as monarch and minister, and returned to the Heavenly Court together. "God of Justice, in two years, this emperor will enshrine the list of gods and enfeoff the star gods, and then announce your position as God of Justice."
"Now the God of Justice can get familiar with the personnel of the Heavenly Court and the seal of the Heavenly Rules. If there is any discrepancy, you can discuss it with Bai Ze." Emperor Jun looked at Fuxi and ordered. "Yes, Emperor of Heaven!" Fuxi bowed and responded. "Well, you have the Judicial God Seal, and you can go anywhere in the Heavenly Court." Emperor Jun gave Fuxi another power. "Thank you, Emperor!" Fuxi responded and left the Lingxiao Palace. Emperor Jun raised his lips and decided a big thing. He moved and came to the Fusang sacred tree. Sitting cross-legged in the Wuchao, his mind communicated with the incarnation of the Greek mythology world. His mind fell and he found that he was still flying in the sky. He was led by the divine eagle and flew towards the direction where the sun was setting. With a thought, Emperor Jun suddenly understood. The speed of time in the prehistoric world is faster than that in this world. Ten days passed in the prehistoric world, and only one day passed in the Greek mythology world. It didn't take long for Emperor Jun's mind to return. It hadn't been a day here after going back and forth. The divine eagle hadn't found the volcano to land yet.
Ahead was a blue ocean. Some black dots could be vaguely seen. The eagle flapped its wings, and the clouds in the sky were driven, flying towards the black spot at a very fast speed. The closer it got, the richer the fire element in the air became. Di Jun could clearly feel that there were several volcanoes below. It was an island formed by volcanoes. This kind of place was very suitable for him. It would be good to build it as a world transmission coordinate. The eagle flew for about a quarter of an hour, looked back, and let out a long cry. Di Jun loosened the chain slightly, and stepped lightly on its back. The eagle understood and landed immediately. The power of the volcano was still brewing, and the element of fire was already quite rich. The power of the earth fire was about to erupt at this moment. There were some low Greek-style houses at the foot of the mountain. Most of them were built of stone. The stone houses were very hard. But if the volcano erupted, they might not even have a chance to escape. "It's a good opportunity to try the path of faith." "I remember that the gods in the Greek mythology world also care a lot about human faith." "The power of faith can enhance their priesthood and divine power." "It's just because the king of gods Zeus is worried that this race will overthrow him, so he killed people several times." "Today, the human race is no longer full of truth, goodness and beauty like when Prometheus first created it." Di Jun recalled the stories of the Greek mythology world. Among them are the memories of Prometheus. Prometheus's true spirit was burned, and many of his memories were seen intermittently by Di Jun. The condor landed on the top of the volcanic mountain. This is a huge crater. It looks like a wide basin.
Grayish-white volcanic ash gushed out from it, and black smoke came out. It exuded the smell of sulfur. "Go down the mountain and let those humans leave temporarily." "Just say the oracle passed down by the great Flame God King Di Jun, and come back in three days." "This place will become a fertile land, and the owner will no longer be affected by the volcano." After Di Jun finished speaking, he lightly tapped his finger and dissolved the transverse bone of the divine eagle. For these monsters, this world does not have a suitable cultivation method. Their power only comes from the power brought by their innate blood. If they cannot develop it, they can only become a beast with special divine power. All their power is wasted. Di Jun dissolved the transverse bone in its throat and passed down another cultivation method. This is the body refining spell of the demon clan, the Heavenly Demon Body Refining Secret! Even if it is just physical training and absorbing the power of flesh and blood, it can strengthen itself and enter the realm of Daluo Immortal. The power of this divine eagle is already Daluo Immortal. But it can only use the power of blood instinctively and cannot fully develop it. With Di Jun's technique, it has the opportunity to transform into a human form. Even the three flowers gather at the top of the head, the five qi converge to the origin, and become eternal! The divine eagle is the bloodline of the demon ancestor Difeng, how could he not understand the preciousness of this technique? It flapped its wings and lowered its head to Emperor Jun to show its submission. The divine eagle was truly convinced at this time and was full of respect for Emperor Jun. "Go!" Emperor Jun waved his hand. This divine eagle was just a chess piece to him. If the other party could transform, then he would spread this technique widely. Let more demon beasts transform into human form and listen to his orders. Isn't this also an alternative demon race? Even the demon ancestor Typhon can be controlled by himself. Gather the enemies of the gods and use them to fight against the gods.
This is the easiest way to overthrow the gods. It can save the most power. The gods of Olympus, except Zeus, should not be a problem. The difficult part is the ancient gods who exist innately. The power of those gods is too ancient, and the priesthood is also quite rich. It is far from being killed by ordinary means, and a war must be experienced. Those may be saints! The saints of the prehistoric world cannot descend to this world, and Di Jun can only think of a way by himself. His strength is easy to fight against a saint. He can also win against two or three saints. But it is not so easy to deal with a group of saints. They also have the help of the world's original force. "Yes, God King!" The condor's voice was hoarse, and it flapped its wings and fell from the mountain. Di Jun flew down the crater, ready to absorb the power of the earth fire, so that he could make progress again. At the same time, try to see if he can get the original force of this world. The people living at the foot of the mountain have begun to prepare for migration. There are tens of thousands of Greeks living on the island of Santorius. This place is near the Aegean Sea, and the volcano below has not erupted for many years. These residents have gathered here. But now the volcano is ready to erupt, and their homes will be lost. The terrifying power of the earth's fire is not something that mortals can control. There is a statue of Zeus on the central street. Tall and majestic, looking forward. "Great God King, if you see our pain, please send down your oracle so that we can avoid leaving our homes and wandering again!" Several elders looked at the statue and knelt on the ground, praying for a response from Zeus, the king of gods. But the God King did not mean to respond at all. The gods would not care about these ant-like existences.
