Overgod Ascension

“Turns out the owner should have gone back long ago. It was just another big deal that had to be overdue...”

After half a noise, put the letter down and get up to salute Wu Ming: “Thanks to this friend for sending the letter. According to the owner, the guest seems to be a foreign national living in the West? ”

“Exactly...”

This is Wu Ming's forged identity for himself, an Orientalist who lives in the western world and has only recently returned to the Great Chang Empire.

“My name is Wu Mingming, you don't have to be too polite in charge. ”

“All right, all right! ”

The master chef smiled and replied, “Originally we were mainly our commercial bank to guarantee you a foreign road guide for Mr. Wu. It was just a matter of raising your hand, but lately there has been some trouble! ”

“Hmm? What trouble? ”

I didn't expect things to come here, but there was still some change. Wu Minghuang pulled up the corner and asked with a hint of curiosity.

“Alas... not recently, a group of western exiles have been moving around the port, committing many crimes, resorting to extreme cruelty and causing a great deal of noise... For security reasons, the entire cultivation regiment has strict orders to increase the examination of seafarers, especially western businessmen, and the issuance of road guidance and other documents has also been strictly approved...”

This is a new situation after Zhang Fan's departure from the sea, and Wu Ming naturally is not very clear.

“So that's it! ”

Wu Ming nodded: “This is troublesome! ”

The Empire of Dachang is a very strictly regulated country with no directions and represents a series of troubles.

First of all, there is no need to say anything about accommodation. Wu Ming is very concerned about the collection of books in various places, as well as the Palace of Excellence, etc., which have requirements for entrants.

Though by his means, he can totally swing straight into each other, slightly employ means to hide from mortals, it always leaves traces. In the face of the eight gods and the vast divine system beneath, Wu Ming is not very confident in being discovered at all.

After all, in the Lord God of the Great Chang Empire, there is a suspicion that Dalo exists!

If you are truly an ordinary person, without directions, after exiting the port of the New Territories, it is difficult to walk.

And relying on force is even more undesirable. Now Wu Ming is pretending to be an ordinary person, only subject to secular forces. Once he shows more than six levels of strength, he needs to be replaced by a bunch of true gods to stare at him all day.

Perhaps, in the end, even the deep Eight Gods will be forced out.

“I'm so sorry I didn't help Mr. Wu this time...”

A moment later, the master cabinet personally sent Wu Ming out of the store with an apologetic smile on his face. He wanted to give gifts or something, but how could Wu Ming see this? Natural euphemisms refuse.

……

“A small business can't naturally get directions when it's strictly guarded, but other forces don't necessarily...”

Wu Ming left Sihai Commercial Market and wandered the streets aimlessly. In his heart, he thought in silence: “Read all the books that the port can read first. If you can't do it, you can only venture deep into the Empire...”

For every city there is a temple, the divine power monitoring network is all over the empire's divine system, Wu Ming really has no confidence to do it more than once without exposing it.

The deeper we learn about the Empire, the better we know about the terror and unpredictability of the Empire.

When it didn't work, the sun gradually rose to the top, and the business of many wineries and restaurants was at its best.

Wu Ming walked into a liquor store and dumped a silver five baht and was immediately treated as a guest of honor and invited to a special cabin.

The common currency used in the Empire of Dachang is still gold and silver, but there is a slight difference, in addition to copper money, there are also large quantities of gold and silver five baht, the same size as copper money, but the value is much higher.

The world's Dachang Empire is rich in resources and has discovered several extra-large gold and silver mines in colonies, which are still indispensable for precious metals.

And the Golden Five Baht goes up, it's all kinds of tickets, and it's got a lot of energy on it, guaranteed by God, and the reputation is naturally very high.

As soon as Wu Ming sits in a country and gets a sample of money from Zhang Fan, he naturally prepares a backup batch.

“The guest doesn't know what to eat? ”

Man, with a white sheep's belly towel on his shoulder, he asked.

Because of the port, seafood in the building is cheap, and there are no shortages of rarities.

“Tear a chicken, then fry a few small dishes… a pot of wine, the best. ”

Although this body no longer needed food refinement, Wu Ming did not let go, smiling immediately.

“Okay! ”

Dude went down, not long ago, brought a wooden plate, arranged several small dishes, and poured Wu Mingming another glass of wine: “Enjoy! ”

The nose is full of vegetables, a few vegetables bursting with chicken and a unique aroma, and the liquid is as rich as amber, as if it could be picked out with chopsticks.

Wu Ming took a few small bites and could not be praised in secret.

At least, the cook's craftsmanship is no worse than a few cooks at William's Palace.

At this point, the first floor of the tavern is also slowly getting louder and louder.

Many work hard in short coats or simply bare-armed piers, pouring in like a tide, beating rice in all kinds of large bowls.

The staple food is snow and white rice, accompanied by salted fish and a bowl of soup floating with lots of oil flowers, which is a pretty good meal compared to the hard work of the big week world.

Even under the treatment of martial arts, three meals a day, a meal of white rice, and fish with meat, are only the treatment of the landlord.

The wise man looked at the situation and knew that Qiu, Wu Ming only looked at the situation and knew the prosperity and prosperity of the Great Chang Empire, far beyond the great Zhou world.

……

Out of the tavern, Wu Ming slowly walked along the street to the edge of the port.

The flow of people here is gradually scarce, the hidden distant land monopoly is filled with a kind of rural atmosphere.

Only in the middle of the sky, there was another clear light of spirit, with the majesty of God, attracting Wu Ming's attention.

“I didn't expect to see a shrine on the outskirts. ”

Wu Ming became a little interested and came to the front of the shrine.

The temple is small and not very elegant, but the patterned plaque is spotless with a hint of ancient fragrance that seems to speak of the ages.

“Xuandu Zhao Tian Zhao Ling Tong Yuan Zhenjun? ”

Wu Ming muttered and recited the name of the god.

In general, in the Dachang Empire, Shinto Fengjun, under the true god, is mostly the appearance of level 5.

The gods of this stage, like the other five levels, have the power of the realm and can become their own.

Within the realm of radiation, believers can be given possession and even magic of sorts - only in the true divine hierarchy can believers be given complete divinity.

And such a god, the Empire of Dachang, is called the Land —— after all, it can only exhibit Lu Wei energy within a certain territory, with limitations.

When we wait for the earth to go further and achieve the true God, Mighty Energy is turned upside down.

Throughout the Empire of Dachang, all kinds of mountain gods, land, fengjun and other places do not know how many, but the number of true gods is relatively small, the proportion is almost one percent, so we can see the difficulty of Shinto progress!

“Exactly, level 5 or so, can't go up or down...”

Wu Ming smiled and walked straight through the front door.

Buzz!

With his acute perception, it soon became apparent that, after walking through the front door, it seemed to have crossed an invisible border, separating everything in the temple from the outside.

“Gendu Shinjun is, after all, a land with fields, key moments, making the entire temple his temporary kingdom, and not impossible to do...”

For any true God, or even the earth, the Temple is their unbreakable fortress.

And relying on the temple as a base, faith as a bond, a ‘divine power network’ spread throughout the Empire of Dachang, so formed, the core is the eight gods.

Under such a tight system, when there is a god in the head three feet up, nothing can be hidden.

“Good faith comes to incense? This way, please! ”

A temple wishes to go out and give a small gift, which does not appear to be cheerful or humble.

After purging his hands, Wu Ming took the incense and came to the main temple of the temple.

The contributions on the desk are colorful, many cigarettes are surrounded, on the altar, an elderly god is eye-catching, broad-sleeved blossom band, a gentle look with a charming color in his eyes.

As gods, as long as they are not specialized in reapers, killers, military gods, etc., nature needs to shape the image to be friendly and intimate, so it is easy to attract incense customers.

Of course, Wu Ming didn't see it that way.

In a circle of cigarettes, he opened his eyes and suddenly saw a blue colour in front of him.

Intense green qi converged, circled on the statue, and broke into the void, somewhere, where the blue, is the true internal transport, the furnace fire is pure green, nothing but small.

“It's level five! ”

As soon as Wu Ming looked at it, he immediately felt the bottom of his heart. He threw a gold five baht at the temple and walked away.

……

“The divine power network of the Empire of Dachang, the true God can only focus on monitoring the major cities, the rest of the world, or there are many places like Gendu Shinjun...”

After a tour, Wu Ming also had a slight understanding of the Oriental Divine System.

“Just find the right way, and it's not without loopholes, but it takes a lot of foundation and experimentation - I need data, a lot of data! This requires… I'm afraid only the Federation can satisfy me. ”

Although the Great Chang Empire is prosperous, it is not only Shinto.

In fact, Shinto is a carrot and a pit, and a progressive catastrophe is difficult to come up with unless people are lucky enough.

Truly connected to the lives of ordinary people, it is also an extraordinary variety of occupations.

For example, the Seven Swords Academic Palace can truly open the practice of swordsmanship, and can advance as a swordsman. Such talents, wherever they may be, will be pulled together and treated with honor.

And the extraordinary unite to form a loose and vast guild, which is the federation's prototype.