I Fix System Rules - Chapter892

After the Northern Wei Dynasty humiliated him and asked for peace,

After familiarizing himself with his new body, Leng Shiqi was filled with fighting spirit. Now that he had such a powerful body, he did not even know how strong he was.

Unfortunately, there were only a few Mystic Enlightening cultivators in the world. It was not easy to find an opponent.

He calmed himself down. The Netherworld had a lot to do with him regaining his body.

Not long ago, he was just a remnant soul. After entering the Netherworld, he had recovered more than half of his soul and obtained the Emperor of Feng Du's inheritance and this body.

Without Underworld, Leng Shiqi would not have been able to recover his fleshly body. Who knows how long it would have taken him to recover his Soul Power?

During this long period of time, he really could be caught by the soul clone, and even implicate Gu San and the Western Wasteland King's Mansion.

The importance of the Netherworld was self-evident. Thus, Leng Shiqi was prepared to upgrade the Netherworld as soon as possible.

He looked at the requirements for upgrading the Netherworld.

"The current level of the Netherworld territory: Stage 6.

"Requirements for upgrading the Netherworld territory:

"1. Accumulate 100,000 merit points, 53598100000.

"2. Collect 10 top-grade souls, 710.

"3. 320000 System Coins."

Seeing this information, Leng Shiqi raised his eyebrows.

He had spent 100,000 merit points to repair his body. He did not expect to have 50,000 left.

Before his body was destroyed, he already had a certain amount of merit points. Also, when he attacked the Tiger Might Army's fortress, 100,000 Tiger Might Army soldiers, as well as many logisticians and people in charge of chores.

He could not let the Tiger Might Army do all the chores themselves. Those people were just collateral damage and became Leng Shiqi's merit points.

Seeing that he still needed 50,000 merit points, Leng Shiqi murmured, "The plan in Zhu Lu Nation can be pushed forward."

Then, he looked at the second requirement. The mission of collecting 10 top-grade souls was already more than half completed.

This included Zhu Lu Nation's Dragon Sword King and Divine Firmament Supremacy, Beiliu Nation's Rain Master, Hu Yanlin, and the other two from the Tiger Might Army, as well as Wind Spirit Thousand Hands, who was killed in the Discipline Commission not long ago.

Now that there were only three people left, this matter could be said to be simple, but it could also be said to be difficult.

For the Leng Shiqi, killing a few Sky Origin Stage cultivators was as easy as flipping his hand, but Sky Origin Stage cultivators were not cabbages that could be found on the roadside.

Just now, he thought that the expansion plan of the Zhu Road Nation could be arranged, but now he changed his mind. He had to let the Zhu Road Nation annex the Bei Liu Nation as soon as possible!

In fact, the Leng Shiqi was not interested in the fight for the throne. But on second thought, there must be a Sky Origin Stage cultivator in Bei Liu Kingdom.

The Zhu Lu Kingdom had four Sky Origin Stage cultivators, and the Bei Liu Kingdom had about the same number of Sky Origin Stage cultivators.

As for the amount of System Coins, it didn't matter. He was now in control of the Thunderflame Dynasty, so he could have as many resources as he wanted.

Upgrading Hell was extremely important. But, apart from that, he had something even more important to do.

And that was to find a way to resist Heaven!

He could predict that once his identity as the King of the Western Wasteland, Leng Shiqi, Meng Tianzong would definitely come looking for him.

Meng Tianzong had done something to Leng Shiqi before. Now, his body was completely new. In terms of strength, he was confident that he could face Meng Tianzong, who had not recovered his cultivation!

On the contrary, they would not continue to be enemies. Instead, they would work together because they had the same goal.

After making up his mind, a huge Dharma body suddenly appeared in Hell.

After the Leng Shiqi caused a commotion last time, almost all the members of Hell had come. This time, only one came.

It was the Dharma body of Ghost Emperor Ming Yue.

When Delta Aurigae saw Leng Shiqi, she said directly, "The people of the Blood Garment Pavilion are looking for me."

Hearing this, Leng Shiqi's eyes narrowed. The Blood Garment Pavilion's plan was quite good.

The Blood Garment Pavilion must have been very surprised that Delta Aurigae was chosen by a Metaphysical Realm master and that the master had killed so many people in the imperial capital for her.

The Blood Garment Pavilion must have wanted to get in touch with the Metaphysical Realm master through Delta Aurigae, who was Leng Shiqi's public identity, the Master of Samsara.

If the Master of Samsara could help the Blood Garment Pavilion, then the so-called Blood Seed Plan would be child's play.

A Metaphysical Realm master was strong enough to guard a dynasty. It would be too easy for him to protect a top sect.

However, the Blood Garment Pavilion would never have guessed that the Master of Samsara was actually Leng Shiqi, a pawn of their Blood Seed Plan.

"You must have guessed the reason."

Delta Aurigae said, "When the Blood Garment Pavilion learned of the Master of Samsara's existence, they asked me to act as the middleman. You know their purpose. So, what are your plans?"

Leng Shiqi did not have a good impression of the Blood Garment Pavilion. Then again, without the Blood Garment Pavilion's secret support, it would have been difficult for him to get to where he was today.

The Blood Garment Pavilion wanted to get rid of the shackles and stand in front of people, so they came up with the Blood Seed Plan that had been going on for more than 100 years.

In fact, whether Leng Shiqi was the Emperor of the Thunder Dynasty or the Master of Samsara, he could easily help the Blood Garment Pavilion achieve their goal.

Of course, he could not do it easily. At the very least, the Blood Garment Pavilion had to offer a price that satisfied Leng Shiqi.

Now that Leng Shiqi's vision was different, it was hard for him to imagine what the Blood Garment Pavilion could offer to impress him.

Leng Shiqi nodded and said, "We have some connections with the Blood Garment Pavilion. Tell them that I can give them a chance, but it depends on whether they can offer something that satisfies me."

"Okay, you already have a physical body. What's your next step?"

"I still need some time to adapt to this new physical body. I will be in seclusion in the Underworld for a while. The matters of the dynasty will be handled by my Dharma body from the past."

"I don't know what realm you are in. How many people in this world can be your opponent? But for some reason, I can always feel a sense of urgency from you." Delta Aurigae was puzzled.

It was impossible to not have a sense of urgency. The giant eye that had killed him four times in an instant was deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul. If he wanted to go further, he would have to face the giant eye again sooner or later.

He said in a deep voice, "Let's not talk about how big our world is. There are many people on the Falling Star Continent who are stronger than me. I can't be complacent at any time.

Since I stepped on the path of cultivation, there is no way back until I reach the end. "

Then, Delta Aurigae did not say anything and went back to cultivate.

Leng Shiqi simply sat cross-legged and continued to comprehend the power of various laws.

With a physical body, he finally had the chance to fully exert his strength, and cultivation methods and spiritual skills were indispensable.

He had to comprehend the most suitable cultivation method for himself.

In the outside world, after the Northern Wei Dynasty humiliated themselves by asking for peace, bad news came again.

The Falling Star Dynasty sent out 150,000 soldiers to attack the western frontier of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The Northern Wei Dynasty's military strength was originally inferior to the Falling Star Dynasty's. After the Tiger Army was wiped out, they had to mobilize troops from other places to defend the Fire Qilin Army.

The Falling Star Dynasty suddenly attacked, and in just two or three days, the western frontier would not be able to hold on.