Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

There was only a slight pause in the golden light.

A domineering figure suddenly appeared over the Elysee Palace and stood in the sky.

"Sanchi, where do you want to run? I'll return the garbage boat to you!"

A voice that resounded throughout the heaven and earth contained overwhelming pressure, crashing down like the top of Mount Tai.

Many people were trembling, their faces were pale, and they were trembling wildly. Some generals were even so frightened that they fell to their knees.

"There really is a god! He can fly without relying on any external force!"

"I'm so lucky! I actually captured a high-definition picture. I'm afraid I will definitely win the Pulitzer Prize next year!"

But there were several reporters stationed here, carrying cameras in ecstasy to capture this earth-shattering scene.

"Dear Sir Jiang Taichu... I wanted to stop the war, but the Speaker did not listen to my order!"

President Sanchi was so frightened that his legs became weak and he could not stand firmly.

He begged with tears in his eyes: "I am innocent, please, please don't kill me!"

“When an avalanche happens, no snowflake is innocent!”

Jiang Tian smiled coldly and said:

"Little France is just a small country, but it is arrogant and arrogant. It has been polluting our territorial waters for several years, and its mercenaries have shot and killed our civilians."

"I gave you a chance to correct your mistakes, but you and the cabinet didn't know how to cherish it. You even threatened to attack my hometown and occupy Sodoni!"

Jiang Tianlong's demonic chant contains terrifying spiritual power, and every word is clanging like thunder.

People's ears were ringing from the shock, they were dizzy and trembling, and their legs were as weak as noodles and could not support them.

"But how could I be the one you provoked by the ants!"

In the end, Jiang Tian glared, raised his eyebrows and shouted.

"You, your sin is unforgivable! Kneel down!"

At this moment, the power of the dragon's demonic sound exploded to the extreme, and the ground within a radius of seven or eight miles was shaking violently, as if the space was about to collapse.

Surrounding buildings, countless glass windows, countless trees...

When Jiang Tian drank, they all turned into pieces, flying in the air like butterflies.

An unprecedented terrifying pressure, like the weight of a mountain, suddenly shrouded down and suppressed the Elysee Palace.

Under this terrifying pressure.

No matter whether they were elite soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles, ruthless and tough officials and politicians, or even President Sanchi himself, there were thousands of people who could not bear it. They all knelt on the ground, and some of them passed out directly.

And that BBC reporter, before he fell into coma, used a camera to capture the scene that will go down in history forever.

A Chinese young man stood in the sky, overlooking the Elysée Palace, like a god with his feet on all the heavens and worlds.

At his feet, the French president knelt on the ground, cabinet ministers bowed their heads, and all officers and soldiers holding modern weapons prostrated on the ground...

This seems to mean that the Elysee Palace and the entire France have been stepped on by him.

At this moment, Jiang Tian suppressed France, which had far-reaching consequences.

Although the truth was temporarily concealed by the secular government, many years later, it was declassified and made public.

So much so that, hundreds of years later, it is still remembered and often mentioned.

"That moment was the beginning of the subversion of human civilization and order that has lasted for two thousand years!"

"France, one of the five major powers in the world, bowed to a human being, marking the first time that practitioners have surfaced and openly challenged the majesty of a major power!"

"But this is also a sign of the revival of spiritual energy. Many years later, strong men gather together, and the great era of cultivation is coming! Humanity is gradually entering an era where technology and cultivation coexist!"

Many years later, Peter Chen, an authoritative expert on the history of global cultivation, wrote so vividly in the preface of "An Overview of Global Cultivation Civilization" and did not hesitate to praise it.

At this moment, President Sanchi was almost kneeling on the ground.

Humiliation, anger, unwillingness and fear...

Many emotions flashed across his face one after another, but in the end they all turned into endless sighs.

He lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Your Excellency Jiang Taichu, we have lost this war! We demand an armistice and will agree to all the conditions you propose!"

"Okay! Remember what you said!"

"However, the garbage still has to be returned to you!"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly and patted the small red gourd on his waist.

A garbage ship burst out of the sky and crashed, smashing the Elysee Palace into rubble.

Then, Jiang Tian didn't bother to look at everyone, put his hands behind his back, and walked away lazily.

At this time, Hera's holy light filled the air, soared into the sky, flew to Jiang Tian's side, and said in a dumbfounded voice:

"Your Excellency Jiang Taichu, don't you think you have destroyed too much civilization heritage this time?"

She sighed with regret and sorrow on her face: "The Louvre, Versailles, Notre Dame, and every sculpture and oil painting in them... are all treasures of civilization, treasures that cannot be copied!"

Jiang Tian was now walking on the ground, and his appearance returned to his normal appearance, just like the gentle boy next door, without the overwhelming domineering and murderous aura.

Hearing this, he said calmly:

"Hera, you think I struck too hard! But I think the greatest respect for the enemy is to spare no effort to destroy the opponent!"

"This is a war. Hera, you have to remember that in war, if you lose your humanity, you lose part of it. If you lose your bestiality, you may lose everything!"

"If I don't be ruthless and don't severely shock those young people, Sordoni will probably be destroyed. You should understand that France has this strength!"

"Mr. Jiang, what you said makes sense. The little girl has learned a lesson!" Hera bowed slightly and said humbly.

"In your opinion, the paintings, sculptures, and buildings that were so brilliant in France during the Renaissance are civilization."

Jiang Tian's eyes flashed with a trace of vicissitudes, and he said leisurely:

"But in my opinion, Sordoni's primitive dance, rustic stoneware and pottery, and wine-making technology with ethnic characteristics are as important a civilization as the Louvre! Their fruit wine is really delicious. I will send it to you later." Some of you!”

"Why can France destroy Sordoni? Relying on military strength... I'm sorry, but with me here, Sordoni has become a strong man!"

"Sometimes I really doubt that you are an alien from across the stars and the sea, or a reborn old monster, as the legend says!"

Hera's gentle and dignified face was full of shock. After being stunned for a moment, a trace of brilliance flashed through her clear eyes.

She didn't expect Jiang Tian's thoughts to be so profound. He was really much more charming than the dead Zeus.

"Hera, I give civilization to time, but not time to civilization!"

Jiang Tian didn't comment, smiled, and then said lightly:

"I am creating a new civilization system in Sordoni, a civilization with stronger vitality and stronger immunity, which contains infinite possibilities and imagination."

"And some arrogant and arrogant civilizations are destroying themselves, so don't give them any more time!"

At this time, with smoke billowing around him, Jiang Tian, ​​who was walking leisurely among the ruins, gave people a strange and quiet beauty.

Like a wise man whose vision penetrates the past, present and future, like a true god who stands at the pinnacle of civilization in the universe, every word is precious and small, and the meaning is great.

This feeling lingered, Hera's face was shocked, and her heart was filled with turmoil, and she said: "Mr. Jiang, are you really trying to subvert the existing civilized order?"

"I won't stay in this world for too long, but I will leave some sparks for cultivating civilization!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled lightly:

"It's too far. In fact, it's very simple. France wants to destroy my process. It's a pity that I can only destroy them!"

"It won't last long, you mean..." Hera thought of a possibility, and her heart was filled with turmoil.

"However, the reason why Hera and the Rothschild family have been able to stand for hundreds of years without falling is probably because there is some mysterious force behind them, right?"

Jiang Tian did not answer this question, but looked at Hera steadily, half-smiling but not smiling.

Hera's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes lowered, and she tucked a strand of golden curls hanging on her cheeks behind her ears. The tenderness she revealed for a moment was heart-stopping, and she smiled bitterly and said:

"It seems that I can't hide it from the wise Lord Jiang Taichu! That's fine, I'll tell you!"

"The Rothschild family supports an earl-level vampire, which is a vampire!"

"Earl-level vampires? You dare to challenge me with just a vampire bat?" Jiang Tian's eyes were disdainful.

In his opinion, only the first-generation vampires like the Blood Ancestor are qualified to fight him.

As for the earl level, I am afraid it is the combat power of the peak of the divine realm, but it can be destroyed by one sword.

"This vampire named 'Black Count Barthel' was famous and aloof in the Middle Ages, during the French Revolution and the Napoleonic Wars. He knew black magic and spread plague and the Black Death. Wherever he went, corpses were everywhere. . He also massacred several cities in small countries such as Norway!"

"In the Middle Ages, Battelle controlled almost half of the French aristocracy. Many nobles and even members of the royal family were his followers!"

"They believe that by worshiping and believing in him, they can live forever, and by receiving the demon blood given by him, they can gain mysterious power!"

"But under the siege of the Holy See, the Temple of the Gods, and the United States and other major powers of the world, vampires gradually declined and survived."

"In the end, the Dark Council, on behalf of the wolves, vampires, and witches, reached an agreement with the Holy See and the secular regime. The vampires and other forces will remain hidden and will no longer interfere with the secular order, but the secular regime must also stop hunting and give them a way out!"

"Dark Parliament?" Jiang Tian frowned.

He had heard of this name before, but the details were unknown.

"In the Middle Ages, there were long killings and wars between the wolves, vampires, witches, black magicians, and alchemists!"

Hera smiled and explained:

"But later, due to the suppression of the Holy See, they shook hands and made peace. Several first-generation vampires, wolf ancestors, wizard gods and other powerful people formed a dark council to jointly resist the siege of the Holy See and secular armies!"

"The Dark Council has many existences that transcend the divine realm. For a long time, they have been strong enough to compete with the Holy See!"

"Does the Dark Parliament still exist now?" Jiang Tian looked at Hera with burning eyes.