Yang Ye stood in the air.

Looking at the more than 100,000 sinners who were kneeling and kowtowing to him under him.

There was no emotion in his eyes.

"In the beautiful name, we are immortal cultivators, seeking is the road to immortality, and seeking is the way in our hearts.

But......

There are countless people in the world who suffer and suffer from torture and suffering, and how many people suffer from exploitation and misfortune every day!

I'll wait...... Isn't it too selfish?"

Or rather...... Those who have attained eternal life, those who have attained the Great Way of their hearts.

Isn't there anyone who wants to help the world and get the world out of the sea of suffering?

Shaking his head helplessly, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ye's mouth.

That's it.

If you compare this world to a sea full of bad luck.

Then his current situation is just a small boat in this sea of bad luck.

How can we save all those who are shipwrecked in the sea?

"All living beings are blessed and difficult, each has a number of lives, and all living beings are blessed and difficult, each has a number of lives......"

He no longer looked at the sinners who knelt down and kowtowed to him.

Yang Ye threw all the pills that he couldn't use anymore to the group of pig demon beasts.

Then he rose again into the air and departed.

At the moment when Yang Ye flew up and left, his heart completely changed.

His heart became even harder.

In the past, when Yang Ye saw mortals, he would also have a sense of closeness from his heart, after all, he was also a mortal in the past.

But now Yang Ye, once he sees a mortal, he will feel ......

Myself, unlike these people!

I am a monk, and I have to hit the foundation building period next!

Once the foundation is successfully built, it will be a person who has doubled his longevity and is an immortal cultivator!

With the simultaneous liberation of more than 100,000 sinners, it also represents the beginning of the Blood Moon Empire from this moment.

There is no longer a single sinner in this country!

And after Yang Ye left here, he didn't go back to Spirit Beast Mountain directly.

Instead, he went straight to the capital of the Blood Moon Empire, Blood Moon City.

......

Five days later.

The capital of the Blood Moon Empire, the central location of Blood Moon City.

The tall and majestic palace, the lifelike stone lions, and the pairs of soldiers patrolling around.

It seems that the capital is neat and tidy, and everything is so orderly.

It seems that the fact that this empire changed an emperor a year ago was hundreds of years ago.

The former Fushimi Emperor, Di Yuan, wanted to use the hands of the Yin Corpse Sect to return this empire to freedom.

It's a pity that the appearance of Yang Ye, Mu Man, and Cheng Yong of the Three Immortal Sects made this Di Yuan's idea fall into pieces.

Although Di Yuan's backhand was a foundation building period monk of the Yin Corpse Sect, he finally fled in a hurry when facing Kang An, the deacon of Spirit Beast Mountain.

Later, Di Yuan was killed by Kang An, the deacon of Spirit Beast Mountain, who arrived in time.

The royal family of the Blood Moon Empire was even uprooted and eradicated.

In the end, the three major immortal sects of the Blood Moon Empire searched everywhere in the mortal world and finally found the new emperor of this empire...... Jamin!

Because the elders of the three major immortal sects all agreed that this Jia Mingsheng's luck qi was extremely strong, and it would definitely make this empire contribute more resources every year.

And now, the approach of the three major immortal sects is obviously correct.

Today, not only does the Blood Moon Empire show no signs of war and turmoil, but the population of the entire empire is also rising and prospering.

On this day, Jia Ming was dressed in a yellow dragon robe and was above the court hall.

Watching the recitals presented by the ministers, he methodically judged the rights and wrongs of big and small things.

Jia Ming used to be a poor child who had a meal without a meal.

When he was six years old, he was almost caught as a criminal.

Fortunately, a kind farmer took him in, dressed him, fed him, and provided him with a private school.

Although there is no title on the gold list, it can be regarded as a stomach of knowledge, and he has become a famous reader among the neighbors.

And just one day last year.

Three old men with fairy wind bones.

Suddenly they broke into his house and said to him:

"It's you, you will be the emperor of this empire in the future, are you willing?"

Would you like to be the emperor of this empire?

It's the ...... of this empire Emperor!

Yes, you heard it right!

Do you want to do it?

It seems, the throne of an empire.

In the eyes of the three old men, it was like a child's chair.

Anyone can sit, anyone can play generally.

The throne of the emperor of an empire, in front of these three old men.

It's like a joke, they say whoever sits, can sit!

At first, Jia Ming thought that these three energetic old men were three crazy people and wanted to drive them away.

But later, Jia Ming knew something.

In this world, there are really immortals who can make people's souls fly away with their fingers!

After that, things seemed to become logical.

Jia Ming put on the dragon robe on his body and sat in the court every day.

With a majestic face, he wholeheartedly applies what he has learned in the book to the handling of various big and small things.

It's a wonderful day.

So Jammin wakes up every morning.

will pinch his body with his own hands hard, and use the pain sensation on his body to ensure and confirm......

I'm not dreaming!

In this way, I can remind myself repeatedly...... He is the emperor of this empire!

Himself, really the emperor of this empire!

It is this empire, the highest being!

But at the same time, Jamin will not forget.

In this world, there really exists this group of immortals who regard the position of emperor as a plaything!

And Jia Ming is not an emperor who gets benefits out of thin air.

Before leaving, the three old men told him that they would collect as many resources as possible every year for their three major immortal sects.

If there is a lack of resources in any year, he will inevitably be compensated for by his Jia Ming's head!

So although Jia Ming lived a good life, he actually knew in his heart that he was just a puppet of the three old men.

And those three old men are naturally the three elders of Spirit Beast Mountain, Mountain Ghost Sect, and Tianyang Gate.

......

"Well, since there are new refugees in the north, let's open the granary of the treasury and give them relief, they are all people of the same country, and I will naturally treat them equally!" Jia Ming put aside the fold in his hand, then picked up another fold and looked at it carefully.

It's just that he hasn't waited for Jia Ming to finish reading the new recital in his hand.

An incomparably cold voice suddenly echoed in the court hall of this Blood Moon Empire!

"I would like to ask you, the new emperor, do you think that a thin criminal imprisoned in a cage should be beaten up, or should he be given some food?"