Chapter 212: Reincarnation of Life and Death, They Want to Transform into Dragons
When Ye Xundi was thinking wildly, Bai Qi couldn't help but ask: "Wait, if he is a giant and he is a Martial Emperor, can the underground palace of Xiao Penglai Island hide his body?"
Jiang Jian said helplessly: "It's called Little Penglai Island, but it may not be really small. Which island that can survive overseas is small? A real small island can be easily destroyed or submerged by huge monsters or strange beasts."
Bai Qi thought it made sense and stopped asking questions.
Jiang Changsheng said: "Since it is so dangerous, I will not go, so as not to cause trouble to the human race."
Ji Wujun breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Changsheng with gratitude. He was worthy of being the Taoist Ancestor. He did not disbelieve her words and insisted on challenging the Ancient Martial Emperor.
Bai Qi came over, tried to please Jiang Changsheng, and said, "Master, I don't think the Ancient Martial Emperor can be your opponent."
"Nonsense, I haven't even reached the current Martial Emperor realm, how can I compare with the ancients?"
Jiang Changsheng tapped Bai Qi on the forehead. Although Bai Qi was in extreme pain, he still had to smile and act as if he was favored.
Jiang Jian looked at Ji Wujun and asked curiously, "Senior, if you say that, the Martial Emperor is just one realm, then can't the human race give birth to more than one Martial Emperor?"
Ji Wujun shook his head and said, "Although there were many Martial Emperors in ancient times, they all existed in different eras. At least in the past ten thousand years, there have never been two Martial Emperors in the same era. The Martial Emperor himself possesses extremely strong luck. The founder of the Holy Dynasty was the Martial Emperor."
Everyone fell into deep thought, marveling at the vastness of martial arts.
Huang Tian shouted, "I will work hard to become the supreme leader of the demon race. I hope one of you can become a martial emperor, so that the world will be peaceful!"
It listened for a long time and finally found a chance to speak.
In its view, what ancient Martial Emperor, what luck, as long as it is powerful enough, it can be called whatever it wants. At that time, it will no longer be called the Supreme of the Demon Race, but the Demon Emperor, which just corresponds to the Martial Emperor of the human race.
Hei Tian started shouting and imitating Huang Tian's speech.
The other side.
Taoist He Hong returned to the mansion as quickly as possible and told Taoist He Yuan what he had learned.
Taoist He Yuan remained calm after hearing this and said, "See, Master is right. Daozu can reveal the truth of the ancient secret to us. Our goal has been achieved. As for whether it can be opened, we will leave it to fate."
"this……"
Taoist He Hong wanted to refute, but he felt that it made sense.
Isn't it the truth that they want?
But after waiting for thirty-two years, he only got an explanation, which really made him feel aggrieved.
Taoist He Yuan said leisurely: "Master asked us to stay, perhaps because he guessed that Daozu would not go. Little Penglai Island should be in Dajing. If I am not wrong, Emperor Wu will definitely be born in Dajing. You and I stay to help Dajing and work hard for the human race."
Taoist He Hong was silent.
Taoist He Yuan said, "Brother, let's rebuild Little Penglai Island. There have been no letters for so many years, Little Penglai Island must have been destroyed."
Hearing this, Taoist He Hong felt even more uncomfortable.
…
Jiang Changsheng did not go to Xiao Penglai Island, and He Hong and He Yuan did not go back either. Both of them were good at martial arts, and after building up their connections over the years, they opened a Taoist temple on a mountain outside the capital.
The sixty-fourth year of Shuntian.
In early April, a war broke out in the sea west of Longmai Continent. The armies of Dajing and Sanfang Yunchao met at sea and went to war without reaching an agreement. Relying on the five and one cave gods from Tianhai and Xuankong Island, Dajing won the battle. When the battle report reached Dajing, the people of the world had calmed down.
For this generation of Dajing people, Dajing’s victory is normal, and defeat is abnormal.
May .
In the imperial study.
Emperor Shuntian was practicing his internal energy. He had a frown on his face and there was a dark aura lingering between his brows, which looked very abnormal.
"puff--"
Emperor Shuntian suddenly vomited blood, which spilled all over the ground, and his face lost color.
He murmured to himself: "How could this happen...why..."
"After being promoted to the imperial dynasty, shouldn't my life span be increased?"
There was an unprecedented fear in his tone.
He is already seventy-four years old. It is difficult for emperors of past dynasties to live beyond this age. But he is different. He is at a high level and has helped Dajing to achieve a prosperous dynasty. Why should he die?
The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.
He tried to stay calm and not tell anyone about this.
He immediately summoned Chen Li.
Chen Li had already become a god, and it would not be difficult for him to live to be 150 years old. He had already assisted two emperors.
Not long after, Chen Li arrived quickly.
When Emperor Shuntian talked about his physical condition, Chen Li's face changed drastically.
Although Chen Li thought Jiang Che was good, he still believed that Jiang Che was not as good as Emperor Shuntian. The only difference between him and Jiang Che was his martial arts skills. Jiang Che did not have the courage of Emperor Shuntian.
Now that the Yun Dynasty is at war, Dajing cannot do without an emperor like Emperor Shuntian.
Chen Li immediately sensed the luck of Emperor Shuntian and said in surprise: "It is indeed the end of your life. Your luck has been cut off by your meridians... This..."
He suddenly couldn't understand.
It should not be difficult for the emperor of Yun Dynasty to live over 100 years old. Although the emperor of Da Qi was replaced before he reached 100 years old, most emperors of dynasties on the sea lived over 100 years old.
"Could it be that the time of Dajing is too short, and although the luck is strong, the foundation is unstable?" Chen Li talked to himself. He was not asking Emperor Shuntian, but himself.
Emperor Shuntian stood up with difficulty and said, "I want to go to Longqi Temple to find Daozu."
Chen Li hurriedly supported him. The only solution now was to seek help from Daozu.
…
In the courtyard, Emperor Shuntian told Jiang Changsheng about his predicament and he immediately examined him.
He was not possessed, nor was he seriously injured, but Emperor Shuntian's internal organs and meridians were weakening. At this rate, he would die within a year.
Jiang Changsheng frowned. He raised his hand and took three bottles of pills from inside the house. He said, "Take them first."
When Emperor Shuntian saw the elixir, his heart sank.
He gritted his teeth and asked, "Daozu, is there really no way to achieve immortality in this world?"
Jiang Changsheng said: "No, everything in the world cannot escape the cycle of life and death."
Although he is immortal, that is under the protection of the immortals. He cannot break the rules of the martial arts world, so what he said is true.
Emperor Shuntian was silent.
The expressions of the others were not too good either. They all had a good impression of Emperor Shuntian. No emperor had ever been as enthusiastic as Emperor Shuntian. As long as he was in the capital, he would come here every Spring Festival to celebrate together. Even when Jiang Ziyu was in power, he was unable to bring such excitement, because at that time Jiang Ziyu only had the idea of unifying the world in his mind.
Emperor Shuntian took a deep breath, smiled, and said, "It's okay. I have your elixir, so I should be able to hold on for another year or two. I ascended the throne at the age of ten, and I have experienced all the wonderful things in this world. It's not a pity."
Having said that, everyone could feel his depression, and the one who felt the most uncomfortable was Jiang Jian. He had seen off his father, mother, brother, and other brothers and sisters, and now he had to see off his next generation.
He couldn't help but look at Jiang Changsheng, not knowing what his grandfather was feeling.
Jiang Changsheng had a calm expression and did not comfort Emperor Shuntian.
Afterwards, Emperor Shuntian left in a carefree manner.
Ji Wujun said: "The life span of the emperor of the dynasty can indeed be extended, but it is only a possibility. Even the emperor of the holy dynasty may not live beyond a hundred years. God is fair, but when the emperor enjoys the fortune of the people, he pays the price of a longer life span. However, at his level, he can only live to his seventies, which is rare."
She had long since become indifferent to life and death, so she didn't feel much.
Bai Qi felt desolate in his heart. He was only at the level of a god, and his end would come one day too. To be precise, the same would happen to any living being.
It couldn't imagine itself dying of old age.
It stayed by Jiang Changsheng's side in the hope of becoming stronger and living as long as possible.
Only Ye Xundi was not in the courtyard. He was close to Emperor Shuntian, but now he was attending the Dajing Martial Arts Conference. If he were there, he would definitely be sad.
The atmosphere was silent.
Jiang Changsheng closed his eyes and continued practicing.
He has seen off generations of old friends, and his determination to follow the Tao has become stronger.
He has already obtained the ultimate thing that the world pursues. What he needs to do is to take this opportunity seriously and live forever.
He didn't know if there could be a second immortal being, but he wanted to be that kind of being.
Not only immortality, but also indestructibility!
He wants to reach the point where no one can kill him.
As long as he is there, the life people experience will have meaning, at least he remembers it.
In life, after a hundred years, except for those who leave their names in history, most people will be forgotten within fifty years. Even in history, there may be a gap.
Jiang Changsheng had managed to live another life with great difficulty, and he didn't want to die again.
…
Outside the capital, on the mountain road, a group of warriors were marching forward, escorting a number of horse-drawn carriages.
The leader was a white-haired old man. He looked at the majestic Wufeng and asked, "Is that the Longqi Temple where Daozu is?"
A middle-aged man next to him smiled and said, "That's right, you are also here to pay homage to the immortals. I advise you to line up before dawn. It's difficult to go up the mountain now, unless you have strong martial arts skills and can fly up directly."
There was a burning look in the white-haired old man's eyes.
The team continued to move forward.
Two hours later, they lined up to enter the city.
The middle-aged man led them to a mansion and said with a smile: "This mansion was where Emperor Wen lived in the past. It is very close to Longqi Mountain. Emperor Taizong hated Emperor Wen very much and sold all the places where he lived without considering Emperor Wen's face at all. But over the years, this mansion has changed many owners. You all came from other places. This mansion is the only one that meets your requirements. It's just that the price..."
The white-haired old man interrupted, "Price is not a problem. Even if the palace is for sale, we can buy it."
The middle-aged man was happy: "Don't say that. Although the emperor is more open-minded now, you still shouldn't make irresponsible comments about the current dynasty. By the way, I have always wanted to ask you, what is the thing you sent in the carriage? I think it looks like eggs, they are quite big, monster eggs?"
The white-haired old man said indifferently: "Yeah."
"May I ask what kind of monster it is?"
"Snake? Why is it so big?"
"Because they want to transform into dragons."
"ah?"
