After the banquet, Mo Lishou's face was filled with excitement.
At the banquet, Di Xin outlined a blueprint that sounded hot-blooded.
He wanted to create a department that specialized in nurturing mutated beasts to support people like Mo Lishou who learned unorthodox techniques.
He had to research giant war beasts that were as big as mountains, various flying mounts, and exotic beasts that could assist in combat. It would be best if they could fuse together.
Mo Lishou had tamed the Purple-Golden Flower Fox Ferret in order to nurture a fighting force.
His main focus was still on improving his realm and comprehending the Dao.
But today, Di Xin's words had opened the door to a whole new world for him.
Why did he have to focus on raising his realm? He could totally raise his realm of nurturing mutated beasts and let the mutated beasts feed him back.
Watching Mo Lishou leave with a flushed face, Di Xin felt very gratified for the fact that he had maxed out his keyboard warrior skills.
This cultivation technique, the Verbal Evasion Technique, was really useful wherever it was placed.
Di Xin had never come into contact with exotic beasts before. The reason why he could brag was because he had played many games.
For example, he had been in the galaxy and the demon realm for many years and was very familiar with the characters.
The Bug Tribe's Thunder Beast was huge, had thick armor, and sharp horns. It could even destroy a tank. Just thinking about it was awesome.
Di Xin didn't expect Mo Lishou to come up with something like that.
At that time, the two armies would fight and be released.
Not to mention anything else, they had won by three points in terms of morale.
The idea of merging demonic beasts was also an idea that Di Xin had plagiarized from the game.
There were countless techniques of the three religions. There was no reason why those low-level worlds could do it, but high-level worlds like the Primordial World could not.
In the future, humans and demons would coexist harmoniously. Some races that couldn't transform into humans could also become human combat partners.
After receiving the four brothers of the Mo family, Di Xin and Shang Rong Bi Gan talked about the God Sealing Altar.
Shangrong Bigan suggested that the former emperor and the others be conferred the God Throne, and the meritorious officials should be conferred as well.
However, he was rejected by Di Xin.
The previous emperor definitely could not be conferred. Although he was determined to give birth to descendants for the Great Shang royal family, he did not even hesitate to work hard every night and fight against the scholars.
However, he definitely did not have the idea of finding an ancestor for himself. What did King Zhou's ancestor have to do with him? He definitely could not do such a thing.
As for those meritorious officials in the past, there was no need to mention them. If they were to be conferred like this, in less than ten years, the God Thrones would be used up.
Cheng Tang's foundation had been established for six hundred years. How many meritorious officials had there been?
You banned this, but you didn't ban that!
Moreover, he had been dead for so many years. He didn't even know if he had reincarnated. If he had reincarnated, where would he find someone to work?
"Then I wonder who Your Majesty is going to confer the title of Mountain God.”
Shang Rong and Bi Gan looked at each other, unable to guess Di Xin's thoughts.
"The seat of the Mountain God is naturally occupied by those who can do things.”
Shangrong Bigan wanted to roll his eyes at Di Xin. He was begging his king to do something.
You want to work like a cow or a horse while you're alive, and you want to continue working after you die!!
Di Xin didn't care about this. In his heart, the Mountain Gods and the Earth Gods were just like the officials of the imperial court. They were all used to work.
Could it be that you want to lie on the merit book for the rest of your life just because you made a little contribution? How could there be such a beautiful thing?
"I'm afraid that when the time comes, no one will be willing to do it. Wouldn't that be a waste of these God Thrones? It would be better to award some meritorious people and encourage future generations to work for Great Shang.”
Bi Gan was afraid that others would think that this Deity Position was not meaningful and did not want to do it.
That would only be a waste, and it would not be good.
Di Xin shook his head." If it's a waste, then so be it. This Deity Position is only given to those who do things.”
Seeing how determined Di Xin was, Shang Rong and Bi Gan didn't insist on this matter.
Because they knew very well that their actions were far from being as far-sighted as the King's.
Speaking of the Mountain Sealing God, Shang Rong remembered the memorial sent from Mount Hua a few days ago. He hurried out to report to Di Xin.
"Some time ago, I received a memorial saying that there is a temple of the Three Holy Maidens on Mount Hua. It is quite effective and usually has the name of the saint. However, this temple is not part of our Great Shang's sacrificial procession. The local officials do not know how to make a decision and do not know what instructions the king has.”
The Temple of the Third Holy Mother. Could it be Yang Jian's sister, Yang Chan?
When Di Xin heard this, he was stunned. He didn't know if his guess was accurate.
"Since it's not here, we naturally have to dismantle it. If you receive a similar sacrifice again, you must make the same decision. You must not relax at all.”
Yang Jian, the leader of the third generation of disciples of Chan School, could not be won over. It did not matter if he offended the Third Holy Mother or not.
Since he was going to stand on the opposite side anyway, he might as well make a move first before the other party disgusted him.
With Di Xin's decision, the Three Holy Mother Temple on Mount Hua was cleanly demolished a few days later.
They even posted a notice forbidding the commoners from building such temples. They could only choose to worship the gods that Great Shang had appointed.
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On Mount Hua, two women strolled together.
Fortunately, there was no one on the mountain. If anyone saw the appearance of these two women, they would probably praise them as devas.
Both of them had slender figures and slender waists. One of them was dressed in a white palace dress. She was pure and refined, with ice skin and jade bones. She was extremely beautiful, and her eyes were like water. She was extremely pure, but there was a cold nobility about her, as cold as the moonlight in the middle of the night.
There was also one who was dressed in green clothes and had a wooden hairpin in his curly black hair.
Although she was equally beautiful and had a perfect figure.
However, unlike the white-clothed woman's cold and aloof temperament, the green-clothed woman had the aura of a girl next door, making people want to get close to her.
"Sister, don't make fun of me. Who doesn't know that the Moon Palace Fairy is the number one beauty in the Heaven Realm?”
"You're not bad either. Everyone knows that Yang Jian has a sister that even the Heavenly God of Justice and Marshal Canopy are tempted by.”
It turned out that the woman in white was the master of the Moon Palace, Fairy Chang'e, and the woman in green was the master of the temple, the Third Holy Mother, Yang Chan.
The two of them were playing in the mountains when Yang Chan's expression suddenly changed. She pinched her fingers and suddenly flew into a rage.
"Great Shang, that fatuous ruler, actually issued an edict to tear down my temple.”
Yang Chan had a dispensable attitude towards the temple because she didn't really need incense and psychic power.
However, it was his own business that he did not want to. Now that it had been torn down by someone else's decree, this matter could not be tolerated.
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