On the empty stairs.

Shen Fen walked towards the altar step by step.

this moment.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Fen.

Founding of the country!

"snort!"

Bu Jingshen glanced at Emperor Xuansheng not far away, but after all, he still didn't take action. However, so what if Shen Fen could found the country?

In the face of absolute strength.

Even if Shen Fen founded the country, it would still be of little use. Moreover, there were so many hard conditions for founding the country, and he didn't believe that Shen Fen could do it.

The original Nandou Immortal Sect also thought about founding a country.

But after thousands of years, nothing suitable for the founding of the country has been found, and Shen Fen is in a small Yuanying realm. Bu Jingshen absolutely does not believe that Shen Fen has something suitable for the founding of the country.

"Are you really so confident in him?"

"You should also know what is needed to found a country, right?"

"Do you think he has?"

Bu Jing Shen said Yin and Yang.

Di Xuansheng smiled softly: "If you keep reading, won't you know?"

the other side.

Qingling said nervously: "Sister, will he succeed?"

Zi Huan was also a little confused.

“Don’t he know what it takes to found a country?”

"The Heaven-Destroying King Jade is not in his hands. If the country is founded, what will he use to suppress his luck?" Zi Huan looked at Shen Fen's back, wondering whether Shen Fen could succeed.

She doesn't know either.

Even if.

He has been by Shen Fen's side for these years. Ever since the Heaven-Destroying King Jade, Shen Fen has not obtained any other divine object that can suppress his luck.

"What went wrong?" Zi Huan didn't understand. If founding a country was so simple, why couldn't those high-ranking immortal sects do it?

"Sister, doesn't he have something to suppress his luck?"

"If not, does that mean that his luck will collapse, and when the time comes, he..." Qing Ling asked carefully.

Luck collapsed.

Founder of the country, die!

All souls are destroyed!

This is also telling everyone that when building a country, don’t be reckless, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences.

Zi Huan shook his head: "He really doesn't have any magical object in his hand that can suppress luck."

Qingling asked: "Sister, he has so many artifacts in his hands, can't he do the same?"

Zi Huan said: "Qing Ling, these artifacts are born and raised by the earth. Although they are divine objects, they cannot carry the power of destiny at all. Moreover, don't you know how the artifacts were born?

A destiny court, after being promoted to the Celestial Dynasty, the Heavenly General Furui, this Furui, is the origin of these artifacts."

"If there is one more dynasty in the world, there will be one more divine weapon."

"Although there have been many artifacts since ancient times, none of them have been used to suppress luck."

.......

On the altar.

Shen Fen walked to the center.

After Xu Yinyang saw Shen Fen walking to the altar, he waved his hand and a table rose slowly in front of Shen Fen.

"The next step is up to you."

Shen Fen exhaled a thick breath.

He slowly stretched his hand into the air, Void trembled in front of his hand, and a scroll of the Spirit King fell into his hand.

Shen Fen placed the Spirit King Scroll on the table in front of him. The Spirit King Scroll slowly unfolded and turned into a golden light, entering Shen Fen's body.

"Zhuchao!"

"This is the real content of the Spirit King's volume!"

Shen Fen felt the information brought by the Spirit King's scroll, all of which were related to the founding of the country.

"It's a pity that Linghan Immortal Sect, if they knew that this scroll of the Spirit King was originally used to found the country, I'm afraid they wouldn't have ended up like that." Shen Fen's eyes were a little complicated. An Immortal Sect has never been destroyed until it was destroyed.

Understand the content of your inheritance.

Have to sigh.

Fate.

At this time, behind Shen Fen, Zhao Fu slowly walked onto the altar and came to Shen Fen's side.

"Sir, let me be the abbot next."

Zhao Fu bowed to Shen Fen.

Shen Fen looked at Zhao Fu and asked, "Have you decided?"

Zhao Fu said: "Starting from following me, Zhao Fu has already decided."

"Life after life, reincarnation will continue."

"Zhao Fu, you will always be loyal to me!"

Shen Fen nodded: "Okay!"

"Then, let's start!"

Zhao Fu raised his body and said, "Master, you must be ready. Once you start, you cannot stop."

Shen Fen smiled.

"I already know."

Zhao Fu took a deep breath: "Well, let's get started!"

Shen Fen looked towards the sky.

The voice came.

"Today, Shen Fen!"

"If you want to found a country, please tell God!"

"Take the eight hundred cities in the east as the land of our country!"

"I hereby inform Kunyu!"

this moment.

All the people in the territory of the Great Cold Dynasty heard Shen Fen's voice.

"This is?"

"The Great Cold Dynasty was destroyed?"

"The new emperor is about to appear?"

"I don't know what the new emperor is going to do?"

"Who knows, these are all big people, and we are all small people. Who is the emperor has little to do with us."

"That's right."

A small mountain village.

A young man.

Listening to the voice in his ears, his eyes looked in the direction of Handu with a trace of expectation.

"Give up and farm hard. We don't have the destiny to practice."

The boy's side.

A fat man couldn't help but said.

The young man turned back to look at the fat man and said, "When we went to worship the Immortal Sect together, did you say that the Qi Luck Court would allow us to practice?"

The fat man nodded: "Yes!"

"However, we are all small people. Even if we are, how can we be empowered with luck?"
To be continued...