Fantasy I am a super villain

Ji Yunhao went out of the gate, attracting all directions.

The entire Daoyang Palace was shaken, and even several universes away, it attracted the attention of the owner of Daoyang Palace.

In the following half a month, the shock did not dissipate, and Ji Yunhao's status increased greatly. After he returned from going to Daoyang Palace, although he had not received any real gifts, he was already ranked as the number one royal blood in Daoyang Palace. There are more offerings, and there are many people who come to seek refuge.

This is the case in the Dayang Immortal Dynasty, where the blood of the emperor is respected.

The stronger the bloodline, the more people surrender.

Ji Yunhao convened his subordinates all day long to distribute matters, and he was very busy.

He also learned about Ji Yunwei, but he only glanced at it briefly and realized that there was nothing special about Ji Yunwei, so he didn't care about it any more. Obviously, he also didn't care about a sick and weak princess.

Until a few more days passed.

On this day, Ling'er, Ji Yunwei's personal maid, sneaked up to Ji Yunwei's ear.

"Princess, do you know why the third prince's strength has improved so much this time?" Linger fanned her eyelashes and spoke cautiously.

Ji Yunwei glanced at the maid in doubt, "I have made a breakthrough."

"It's so easy to break through!" Ling'er exaggerated, "At the level of the third prince, it is as difficult as going up to the sky to take a step forward!"

Ji Yunwei couldn't help but laugh: "What are you talking about?"

This little maid of mine grew up with her. When she was still a cripple, Ling'er was always by her side and took good care of her. Although the two of them were masters and servants, they had an inseparable relationship. Ji Yunwei didn't treat her as a real servant.

Ling'er's eyes brightened: "I heard that the third prince received the gift of the ancient immortal this time, which is why he has such a terrible promotion."

Ancient Immortal?

Ji Yunwei was noncommittal.

This is an excuse for his own ancestral dragon power.

She didn't think much about it. Only a few key people need to know about the existence of the power of the ancestor dragon, and there is really no need for others to understand.

Ling'er saw that her princess didn't care much, and she was a little anxious: "Princess! That ancient fairy has great powers, can help the third prince to improve so quickly, maybe it can also help you, princess, to heal your injuries and return to normal."

Ji Yunwei felt warm in her heart, and said with a smile: "So what, you can't find the ancient immortal either."

"who said it!"

What she didn't expect was that Ling'er retorted complacently, and immediately lowered her voice.

"After the third prince left the customs, he did many things secretly. One of them was that he ordered a group of people to build many statues, which must be statues of ancient immortals."

"An ancient fairy statue?" Ji Yunwei was puzzled.

Even if you want to find an excuse for your promotion, there is no need to be so serious.

Things like statues cannot be carved at will.

Cultivators who have reached their level naturally know the existence of the power of sentient beings and the power of faith. Even if it is a piece of wood picked up by ordinary people, they can carve it a few times at will. With their immortal power and the method of immortal way, It is possible to cultivate some kind of spirit.

What is Ji Yunhao doing?

Linger was a little proud: "I have been asking for a long time, and finally found a chance to get a statue secretly."

"Princess, here it is! You pray sincerely, maybe Gu Xian can feel it, and help you heal your physical injury."

She carefully pulled out a statue covered in black cloth from her bosom.

Ji Yunwei was moved in her heart.

The little maid said it simply, but since Ji Yunhao carved the statue secretly, not many people must know about it. She didn't know how desperate and cheeky she was to get a statue.

As the black cloth was torn off, an ancient wooden statue stood before his eyes.

This ancient statue was only half the size of an arm, its face was blurry, and its material was ordinary, but the moment Ji Yunwei saw it, Ji Yunwei's body trembled violently.

Looking at this apparently ordinary statue, she felt an indescribable vitality surge out of the statue in front of her the moment she lifted the black cloth.

The statue suddenly began to come alive. On the blurred face, a light mist began to condense, as if to slowly condense into a concrete appearance. The upper and lower sides of the statue were filled with endless light and mist, expanding little by little, almost occupying all The field of vision creates a huge phantom that covers the sky and the sun.

Ji Yunwei felt her breathing stagnate, and an indescribable sense of terror rushed over her face.

"……host"

"Princess……"

"Princess!"

I don't know how long it took before the anxious shouting in my ear became clear.

Ji Yunwei shivered and woke up instantly. She raised her eyes and saw that the ancient statue was still ordinary, and the only thing that caught her eyes was the anxious expression of her maid.

"Princess, what's the matter with you? Are you okay? Is there some sequelae?" Ling'er was so anxious that she wanted to go out, "I'll go find Qing Lao."

"no need."

Ji Yunwei held her back and forced a smile: "I was just distracted just now."

"Really?" Linger was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, if something really happens, I will go to the Yunyi Temple." Ji Yunwei covered the statue with a black cloth again, "Okay, leave this thing to me, maybe it will be really useful."

"That's right!" Ling'er was delighted, very happy, and excited for being able to help the princess.

Ji Yunwei excused herself to be tired and went back to the house to rest.

After she was left alone, she lifted the black cloth again, but this time she didn't feel the same way as before.

Even so, Ji Yunwei was not careless.

A cultivator who has reached her level, even with an injured body, still has the perception. According to everything before, it is absolutely impossible to be an illusion.

What a queer statue!

"What the hell is Ji Yunhao doing? Under the territory of the Great Central Immortal Dynasty, isn't he afraid of being known by the ancestors if he does this kind of thing?"

Ji Yunwei was shocked.

The material of this statue is ordinary, but it has amazing divinity. It seems that it may evolve into reality at any time, but it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to detect it. Only people at her level can feel it. Strangely, apart from the ancestor emperor, there are only eight palace masters.

Under the eyes of Emperor Zu, Ji Yunhao did this kind of thing...

"Is it the Emperor of Heaven's Misfortune?"

"He actually has such strength?"

Ji Yunwei's expression changed, and she put the statue away.

It seems that I have to speed up my actions, and first determine what the emperor thinks of me.

The entire Shentang Immortal Kingdom has been silent for countless ages, and the most recent major event is that Immortal Emperor Xuanfeng received a secret inheritance and became an Immortal Emperor.After that, the Seven Great Immortal Emperors all coexisted peacefully without incident.

And now...

The events of the past few days brought Ji Yunwei a sense of urgency that was about to come.

Finally, is the apparent peace about to be torn apart?

And once the Seven Great Immortal Emperors confront each other.

That would be a waste of life, and the universe would be filled with blood and flames.

Even if she is at the level of the heavenly crowd, it is unknown whether she can survive this chaos...

Ji Yunwei gritted her teeth and stood up.

In any case, protect the people around you first, and make sure that you are safe!

……

A core place of the ancient war universe.

Lu Wuchen walked into the misty and chaotic fog, the streamer turned around his body, and his white clothes fluttered.

As soon as it entered the thick fog, the surrounding area turned into a dangerous place, the river of light rushed, and bursts of roaring and vast breath filled the air.

There are restrictions all over the place, and the magic circle is continuous.

Lu Wuchen looked calm and turned a blind eye to the restrictions around him. After walking for a long time, he paused and came to the center.

"That's what war is all about."

In front of Lu Wuchen.

This place is the core area of ​​countless prohibitions and magic circles, and the source of the Daoguang River.In it, a streamer floats in a small transparent bowl, which contains the rich original power.

This source of power is filled with the meaning of killing and chaos, as if there are thousands of troops, and there are phantoms of various clans fighting.

The origin of war.

Carrying the bloody battles in the world of the ancient war universe, the special power cultivated from the battles.

The accumulation of this thing relies on a special method. The Emperor of Heavenly Misfortune obtained six kinds of inheritance of Heavenly Misfortune. Based on this, he broke through the immortal gate and became an immortal emperor.

And after becoming the Immortal Emperor, the absorption of the six powers of disaster and chaos has not stopped. On the one hand, it can help the Emperor of Heaven and Calamity to practice the law of heaven and disaster, and on the other hand, it is to prepare for the second body.

"The origin of this war has been accumulated for tens of millions of years, and the purpose must be to use it on the calamity."