Zhao Gongming's head hurt as he watched the chaotic scene.
"Alright!" Each and every one of them had taken in a disciple, so how could they be so noisy?”
Hearing Zhao Gongming's reprimand, everyone finally quieted down.
After looking around, Zhao Gongming turned to Wu Dang, Gui Ling, and Wu Yunxian and asked,""Do you want to go first or wait?”
The three of them looked at their fellow disciples who were eagerly waiting on the square and shook their heads in the end.
"Let's wait for a while!" he said to Zhao Gongming. Firstly, the sect had just gotten on the right track, and it was time to increase the management.
Secondly, we don't have too much Karma, so we're not in a hurry.
I still want to give them the opportunity."
Zhao Gongming shook his head and said,""You are the batch with the highest cultivation in our sect. We can't let the affairs of the sect delay your cultivation.
In the end, strength was also very important.
After a while, the conflict would probably start again.
"At that time, your cultivation level will determine whether everyone can do things with ease.
"Therefore, you have to put your cultivation on the agenda.
I see that there are some cultivators on the island who have already washed away their karma. Why don't you choose some assistants to handle some matters?
It will also allow you to free up your hands and start cultivating.
I think the three of you will be the first batch.
As for the rest of the disciples, they would be given a thousand years, and when the time was up, they would be replaced by the next batch.
The three of you have a limit of five thousand years. If you accumulate enough merit in one go, you can return to Golden Ao Island to raise your cultivation.
It's been so many Yuanhui, it's time for your corpses to be cut.
It's settled then. You will take three of the top ten seats.
As for the remaining seven seats, let the disciples with the deepest karma go first.
Of course, other than those with the deepest karma, there were still some positions that everyone could take up.
Those who were interested could come along too.
However, during our first assignment, all of our fellow disciples will have to head to the Netherworld. We will be holding an Extraordinary Selection Ceremony in the Netherworld.
This was not a small merit.
Later, I will pass down a scripture for this refinement.
If the effect was good, then everyone would have another way to accumulate merit.”
Hearing Zhao Gongming's arrangement, the group of disciples said in unison,"Yes! We will obey the Hierarch's orders!"
After arranging the affairs of his fellow disciples, Zhao Gongming said to the Three Firmament Fairies,"Little sister, since you are in charge of the three mountains, you must have many battle souls. This time, I hope you can give some to me.
He asked me to form a nether army to maintain the operation of the netherworld.”
"What are you saying, Eldest Brother? Was it a group of Fighting Souls?
Right now, we lack everything but Fighting Souls.”
"Mm, that's good. You guys should also form your own Yin army in case you have no one to use when you need it.”
"Yes!"
"Also, you guys go back first and send all the people who died in vain to Fengdu City. When the time comes, we'll be promoted together and save a lot of trouble.”
"Yes!"
After making arrangements for the Three Firmament Fairies, Zhao Gongming said to the Gold Spirit Holy Mother, Wen Zhong, and the other fellow disciples in the celestial heavens,""When the time comes, all of you will go as well. This is the first time the Three Realms has ever refined a soul.
When the time comes, you and the other righteous gods will lead our sect's disciples to split up into the Netherworld sky.
Firstly, it can deter those who died in vain. Secondly, you can release divinity to assist in transcendence.”
"Yes!"
After making the arrangements, Zhao Gongming said,""Let's not delay any longer. Let's go to the Netherworld!
There were still many things to prepare there.
Three Sky Fairies, hurry over."
"Yes!"
.....
A month later, in the Netherworld.
Zhao Gongming was dressed in a crown and stood in front of the altar set up in Fengdu City.
Many Jie School disciples sat on auspicious clouds under the altar.
The Heavenly Officials, Divine Generals, and Celestial Lords that the cultivators of Jie School conferred were in midair, and the millions of Ziwei's Heavenly Army were behind them.
In Fengdu City, Zhao Gongming used the million Heavenly Army under Ziwei to search the mountains and pick up the dead souls and ghosts that he caught, almost filling Fengdu City.
He sized up the situation in the city.
Zhao Gongming straightened his crown and slowly ascended the altar.
After lighting the incense stick, Zhao Gongming bowed and prayed,""Heavenly Dao above, I am the North Pole's Zhongtian Emperor Ziwei and the North Yin's Fengdu Emperor Zhao Gongming.
Today, he led his fellow disciples of Jie School to divide the heavenly officials, divine generals, star kings and gods, and the heavenly army under Ziwei.
In Fengdu City of the Netherworld, he was the first to open the extraordinary refining degree. He looked at the Heavenly Dao to see it, and his grandmaster and teacher agreed.”
After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, he inserted the incense stick into the incense burner and bowed three times.
The ceremony was over.
Zhao Gongming stood in front of the altar and waited for a response.
A moment later, golden flowers floated down from the sky of the Netherworld, and then Dao Ancestor's voice sounded.
"Yes!"
After Dao Ancestor, it was the voice of School Master Tongtian.
"I agree!"
The golden flowers in the sky did not stop even after Dao Ancestor and Sect Master Tongtian's voices fell.
Zhao Gongming knew that this was a performance that the Heavenly Dao had allowed and not something that the Dao Ancestor had created.
Seeing this, Zhao Gongming took a sheep-fat jade bottle from the altar, dipped a willow branch in it with dew, and sprinkled it into Fengdu City.
He did this several times until one-tenth of the nectar in the bottle was gone. He then turned around and placed the jade bottle on the altar.
After putting down the jade bottle, Zhao Gongming sat on the carriage and slowly floated into the air.
Then, he circulated his Dharmic powers and chanted,"At this time, the Primogenitor Lingbao."
As Zhao Gongming began to recite the scriptures, the disciples of Jie School under the altar slowly raised auspicious clouds and chanted together.
After that, it was the heavenly officials and divine generals, the star lords and gods, and finally the million-strong army led by Zi Wei.
Along with the chanting of the scriptures, golden lotuses floated down from the sky.
The souls and ghosts in Fengdu City slowly regained their clarity of mind.
He repeated this dozens of times until all the dead souls and ghosts in Fengdu City recovered their consciousness. Only then did Zhao Gongming stop chanting.
He slowly landed on the altar and went to the Pure Jade Bottle again.
He waved the willow branch, and countless drops of dew flew towards the dead souls.
Then, Zhao Gongming chanted again,"The sorrowful man is bitter at night, and the heat is on his way. Fierce fire into the throat, often hunger and thirst. A shower of dew."
As Zhao Gongming sprinkled the dew, he chanted the opening incantation and drove the carriage to patrol Fengdu.
Only after he finished patrolling the city and sprinkled the dew on the dead souls did Zhao Gongming drive the chariot back.
Landing on the altar, Zhao Gongming said,""Now that the ascension is over, I and the Netherworld will set up ten kings of the underworld and eighteen levels of hell to punish sinners.
This time's refinement has ended!
The Heavenly Dao has seen it!"
As soon as Zhao Gongming finished speaking, a cloud of merit fell from the sky toward the Underworld.
After the golden cloud of virtue fell into the Netherworld, it split into hundreds of thousands of different sizes and entered the heads of all the cultivators and Heavenly Deities.
Zhao Gongming's Golden Wheel of Merit slowly appeared behind his head.
The originally illusory Merit Golden Wheel had completely solidified.
After a while, Zhao Gongming took back the Merit Golden Wheel and waved his hand.""The ten kings of the underworld, each lead their troops back to their positions and begin to perform their duties. Rewards and punishments for these dead souls will be given to them!”
"Yes! Receive the Emperor's order!"
"All the righteous gods! Return to your post!"
"Yes! We will obey!"
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