Chapter 297 All dictators in the world are like this!
Above the clouds in the illusory world of Taixu, there was a huge empty platform with auspicious clouds rising up, supporting the great figures of Shintoism.

They were also shocked by the changes before their eyes. For them, the boundless dream around them had a concrete material sense, reflecting the prosperous Tianjing with one mountain and four cities. They really came down from the dream to reality, taking advantage of the nap of the people of Tianjing!
As others were shocked, the blood priest Guan Guan suddenly laughed and said, "Phantom Priest, your method is earth-shaking. Now I finally understand why this illusory world is an upside-down Yujing Mountain. How long have you been preparing for this day? One hundred years, two hundred years?"

Even though he used such earth-shaking means, the Phantom Priest still looked calm and peaceful, and he didn't look like he was going to easily destroy Yujing Mountain.

He was still wearing the robe as black as night, and his long silver-white hair fell like moonlight, but above the robe, a little bit of starlight stood out, transforming into fireflies whose specific shapes could not be seen clearly, and only the light could be sensed.

When the Shinto dignitaries around saw these fireflies, they felt sleepy and even more fearful.

The Illusion Priest smiled and said, "Yujing Mountain is the kingdom of the emperors of Daxia. If we don't destroy Yujing Mountain, how can we destroy the foundation of Daxia? I understood this a long time ago when I got a part of my Lord's kingdom and established the Great Illusion Realm."

"But Yujing Mountain is ruled by the Great Xia emperors. They steal the glory of the sun and the moon and make it difficult for us, the servants of the power of heaven and earth, to set foot there. So I thought, since Yujing Mountain is our forbidden area, why don't we build another Yujing Mountain?"

"God will not let down those who work hard. I have spent 250 years collecting countless people's dreams about Yujing Mountain. I have built this kingdom of God that can be connected to Yujing Mountain in dreams..."

At this point, he suddenly bowed to a cloud platform supported by a group of dragons, "I would also like to thank the many dragon gods for using the power of the blue dragon to aggravate the current drought in the world, so that I can have this summer weather."

Facing the greeting from the Illusion Priest, the Dragon God quickly returned the greeting and said with a smile, "We are just following the will of Heaven and promoting Heaven's evolution. The one who really helped the Illusion Priest to accomplish such a feat was the current Great Xia Emperor. If he hadn't wanted to defy Heaven and change his fate, how could he have accomplished such a feat today!"

Priest Huan was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Yes, we also have to thank the current Emperor of Daxia."

Then he stood up and raised his hands, "Everyone, please use your skills. Today we must first destroy the Great Xia soldiers' tomb and regain the destiny in one fell swoop!"

In front of Yujing Mountain, a huge illusory reflection of Yujing Mountain appeared through the portal, like a mirage, allowing people thousands of miles away to see the changes here.

A real Yujing Mountain was dimmed in the rain, while an illusory Yujing Mountain, guarded by countless fluorescent lights, competed with the sun and the moon for brilliance!

"Be bold!"

Low shouts rang out from all over Yujing Mountain.

The first to take action was Dong Xingshu.

This great scholar, one of the three officials of Daxia and a second-rank Confucian scholar with great achievements, showed his true strength for the first time.

A man in purple robes rose from the Simin Mansion and stood between heaven and earth. Then he stretched out his hands and grabbed the Luo River and the Yellow River not far away.

"I have the merit of river control!"

Dong Xingshu's voice was majestic, like a thunder in the dark sky, and seemed to be declaring some kind of sovereignty to the heaven and earth.

Following his mighty shout, water conservancy projects throughout Daxia suddenly burst into a brilliance that ordinary people could not see.

These water conservancy projects span thousands of miles of land across Daxia, and were all built by Dong Xingshu when he was the Minister of Works.

The most brilliant of these is a man-made canal that connects the Luo River and the Yellow River. People on both sides of the canal live and work in peace and contentment, and hundreds of boats and ships pass by like fish swimming in the river.

These rays of light gather in the palm, absorbing the good fortune of thousands of people's lives.

Dong Xingshu's purple robe became more and more dazzling, like a small purple sun, shining on both sides of Yujing Mountain.

Then, Dong Xingshu lifted up all the luck and transformed it into a long river of a hundred miles, entwining the portal formed by countless fireflies, preventing the upside-down Yujing Mountain in it from leaving the portal and completely descending into the real world.

The upside-down Yujing Mountain slammed into the vast Haoran River. The terrifying force spread in the air and directly dispersed the falling rain curtain, just like a sharp sword that split the sky and the earth in the middle.

At the same time as the collision, the Illusion Priest smiled at the many Shinto great men around him and said, "I worked so hard to condense this upside-down Yujing Mountain just for this moment. Don't mention that Dong Xingshu is just 'making merit', and temporarily relying on his position as one of the Three Officials, he can show some power of 'making virtue'. Even if he really made virtue of water, he is just being cautious today!"

As the words of the phantom priest fell, Dong Xingshu's expression in the air changed drastically. It was not because the impact of this force was difficult for him to bear, but the force of the collision between the two was actually reflected on the real Yujing Mountain through some kind of conduction.

I saw the veins of the earth surging in the streets. Yujing Mountain seemed to have an earthquake. Bricks and stones fell, dust rose in the rain, and quickly turned into muddy yellow slurry, like thousands of snakes waking up after hibernation and swimming along the mud, washing the mountain of Yujing Mountain, trying to form a huge torrent and landslide.

Once this torrent of landslides is formed, even if it only pours in any direction of the four cities, it will cause irreversible serious consequences!
Attack the opponent's kingdom of God, and part of the attack will be directly reflected on the real Yujing Mountain!

Dong Xingshu quickly determined the cause of the scene before him.

His voice was majestic, reaching the ears of several second-rank practitioners who wanted to help, "Don't attack rashly, be careful to protect the people of Tianjing! Try to wake these people up. As long as they are awake, the connection between the other party and Yujing Mountain will be weakened." A second-rank Mo family cultivator looked grim, "Mr. Dong, how do we wake them up?"

Just now, Dong Xingshu's shout with the power of "establishing virtue" was like thunder, which was intended to awaken the sleeping people in Tianjing. However, after Dong Xingshu's thunderous shout, there was no effect. Naturally, others were also afraid to act rashly and could not find a way for a while.

At this time, another purple-clothed man took action. Qingkong Gui pointed his hand towards Yujing Mountain and said, "Strong country."

The second rank of Legalists, a strong country!
His words were as eloquent as those of heaven. Although he was not like Dong Xingshu, who could cause strange phenomena thousands of miles away with just a wave of his hand, he did add rules to this world.

After the voice of a strong country fell, the rolling earth veins stopped surging, the cracked mountains quickly healed, and the concept of cohesion of the country itself was deepened.

And Qingkonggui’s powerful country is just the beginning.

He pointed again, at the people sleeping in Yujing Mountain, "Weak people."

Strengthening the country and weakening the people is the way of Legalism!
The so-called weak people are not fools.

Although many Legalists went astray and turned the laws that weakened the people into laws that fooled the people.

But the real way to weaken the people is to suppress their desires, minimize their opportunities to contact the outside world, keep them focused, and thus consolidate their agricultural-based thinking, allowing them to concentrate on production, pool their strength together, and unite as one, so that powerful productivity can burst out over a period of time, thus achieving the goal of a strong country.

Since there is no solution to the problem yet, and he cannot wake the people up from their sleep without hurting them, Qingkonggui uses the method of weakening the people and reducing the connection between them and the outside world.

And this method works immediately.

Hanging upside down in the huge portal between heaven and earth, the inverted Yujing Mountain, which was already close to reality, suddenly fluttered slightly like a mirage blown by a sea breeze, revealing its illusory nature.

With a sense of illusion, the inverted Yujing Mountain collided with the long river of hundreds of miles gathered by Dong Xingshu, and suddenly lost its previous power.

Under the weakening of the law of strengthening the state and weakening the people, the earthquakes that could be caused were only one-tenth of the previous ones.

This also made it impossible for the illusory inverted Yujing Mountain to break through the obstruction of the Haoran River for a while and completely descend into reality.

Rays of gaze were cast toward the sky from all over Yujing Mountain.

"efficient!"

The awake upper third-grade warriors watched the battle unfold in the sky, and they were delighted. Simin and Silu joined forces to block the enemy's first wave of attacks. Next, perhaps they only needed to enter the portal and completely kill the enemy to resolve this crisis.

But inside that gate was obviously the opponent's kingdom of God. In the kingdom of God, the gods could resist enemies three times their own number. Si Lu and Simin could stop the opponent from outside, but they might not be able to defeat the opponent inside the kingdom of God.

And now, in Yujing Mountain, there is only one person who is fully capable of defeating the opponent in the Kingdom of God.

Their eyes were all looking towards the real Yujing Mountain, towards the highest point of the twelve-story tower, where countless palaces made of glazed tiles and red walls stood among the mountains. Inside the palaces lived the number one man in Daxia today.

The current emperor of Daxia!

On the twelfth floor sign, in front of the white marble square, Mei Qingchen was still kneeling, looking at the towering red door. The red door was closed and showed no intention of opening.

He suddenly threw his head to the ground, shouting, "Your Majesty, please leave the palace and punish me!"

Such an ironic voice entered the palace, crossed the Wind and Rain Lake, and came to the Xuanfa Hall, stirring up the clouds and mist in the hall. Even the Lord of Daming Palace couldn't help but glance sideways, and then chuckled, "You really are not afraid of death."

Of course he knew why Mei Qingchen shouted like that.

He was afraid that the Emperor of Daxia would worry about affecting his progress in cultivation, so he refused to leave the palace at this time and entered the illusory world of Taixu for the people of Tianjing to fight against the Shinto.

The Lord of Daming Palace turned his head to look at the Great Xia Emperor who was wearing a longevity Taoist robe and still sitting in meditation with his eyes closed. Even though there was a war going on outside and even though he heard Mei Qingchen mocking him in public, the Great Xia Emperor remained unmoved.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Mei Qingchen guessed correctly. It was impossible for the Emperor of Daxia to ruin the Taoism he had cultivated with great difficulty for the sake of the people of Tianjing.

All dictators in the world are like this!
(End of this chapter)