Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

"You only have a little bit of Zhulong's blood in your hand now. The biggest difficulty is to replicate Zhulong's power."

Jin Chanzi said with difficulty, "Once we conquer this, the rest will be easier."

"For example, things like turning the dead into the living, or the lack of a soul, can all be solved."

"For example, my master rebuilt Nezha's body. You should have heard about this."

Shen Wuming certainly knew.

Nezha had his flesh removed to return to his father and his bones removed to return to his mother, and only a remnant soul was left. In the end, his body was reshaped using lotus root powder.

According to Fengshen, that guy must have been the result of some trick used by his master, and it was related to the legendary Chan Sect.

However, according to Journey to the West, that guy should be the legendary Buddha who reshaped him.

Now with the appearance of Jin Chanzi, if nothing unexpected happens, this should be Journey to the West, not Investiture of the Gods.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

According to Jin Chanzi, he has some magic spells that can turn death into life.

"You can leave this to me. After my cultivation is restored, I will be able to use this magical power."

"The soul is easy to deal with. We can kill a dragon and extract its soul and merge it into ours."

"But if he retains consciousness and has such power, it will be a risk to us."

"If it has no consciousness and is just an idiot, there is not much use for us to pick it up."

It is equivalent to them creating a very powerful body, but the soul is their enemy.

This is absolutely not possible.

This is purely an act of holding Tai'a upside down. Although Jin Chanzi is a monk, he is not so stupid.

"What if we cultivate it?"

Shen Wuming started to think again. Before he traveled through time, he had heard of things like neutrinos.

To be specific, he had not verified the authenticity of it until he crossed over, but Shen Wuming felt that he could think in this direction.

“It’s not impossible.”

Jin Chanzi was thoughtful, "Spiritual creatures born with spirits often breed their own consciousness, that is, souls."

"If we cultivate the body of the Candle Dragon first, it is indeed possible for it to develop self-awareness."

"In the early stages of its consciousness, we can tame it by giving it a seal or something like that."

"Or maybe you can educate him well from a young age and directly reshape his worldview, which will have a more effective effect."

What Buddhism is best at is bewitching people. As a disciple of Buddha, Jin Chanzi is naturally not much different from others.

The idea is correct.

Shen Wuming thought so too.

"So the biggest problem now is how to restore the powerful power of Zhulong?"

The golden cicada flapped its wings and flew up, floating in the air in front of Shen Wuming, and spoke with embarrassment.

"I have an idea."

If we talk about energy, it happens to be where Shen Wuming excels.

"If we use ordinary cultivation methods, or look for natural treasures, it would be a bit unrealistic."

After all, Zhulong’s power back then was enough to destroy the world.

Even if he cleaned out the entire world, he might not be able to restore Zhulong's power.

"So we can change our thinking to nuclear fusion or nuclear fission, which is even more fantastic than fantasy."

Shen Wuming muttered to himself in deep thought.

He had heard of the principles of nuclear fusion and nuclear fission, mainly when he was watching short videos.

But replicating it is definitely not an easy task.

Anyway, before traveling through time, nuclear fusion technology had not yet been developed, so they only developed nuclear fission.

In the next few days, Shen Wuming and Jin Chanzi squatted in the room, studying the manufacture of nuclear fusion and nuclear fission.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

Someone came to report that someone from the imperial court had arrived.

"Who is it?"

Shen Wuming walked out of the room and saw a familiar figure standing in the square outside the Demon Master Palace.

"Master Gao?"

Shen Wuming looked stunned. Lord Gao was indeed responsible for delivering the imperial edict, but why did he come to Bohai?

After all, there are countless monsters in Bohai Sea.

I am in the eighth realm, and I have two female demons in the seventh realm with me, so I dare to take such risks.

Lady Gao is just a female official beside the empress, and her cultivation is mediocre.

Isn't it a bit too careless for a weak woman to run to the depths of this demon sea?

“Why did you come here in person?” Shen Wuming asked with some concern, “You didn’t bring more people with you. It’s too dangerous.”

"Your Majesty, you are so stupid. It would be better to let Lu Feixiong and his men go to a place like Bohai."

Shen Wuming was not without blame, and Mr. Gao's originally friendly eyes became even more kind, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"It's okay. Your Majesty has a very high level of cultivation and can foresee the future. I have my own means of protection if I am asked to make this trip."

Mr. Gao didn't explain too much, just nodded, then took out a box from his sleeve.

"This is what His Majesty asked me to deliver. It contains 300,000 gold and three sacred artifacts."

“This is a deposit!”

"Please Sir Shen, please go and give these to the Red Dragon Demon King. Our army will provide the rest after we cross the sea!"

When Shen Wuming took the box, he felt the spatial fluctuations inside, which should be the work of the empress.

After all, his attainments in space were almost as good as his own, and even better.

"Sure, sure!"

Shen Wuming agreed with a smile, then put it into his sleeve, his face becoming more and more happy, he made a lot of money this time.

Lord Gao watched his actions with a smile, but didn't say anything. He just asked about his negotiations with the Red Dragon Demon King.

Shen Wuming made a few perfunctory remarks, and then mentioned the matter of the two imperial edicts.

"Given your Majesty's temperament, why are you suddenly so extravagant? Why did you issue two imperial edicts in a row?"

This is really against common sense.

The corner of Mr. Gao's mouth twitched, but he immediately hid it, "Diplomatic relations between major countries have their own manners."

"The first imperial edict is for the Red Dragon Demon King, and the second imperial edict is to convey the imperial court's order."

"Your Majesty is usually stingy... and tight on money, but for the sake of the people, he hopes that every penny will be spent wisely."

"But when something really serious happens, your majesty still knows where to spend the money and must spend it."

That makes sense.

But Shen Wuming still felt a little strange. Wasn’t the imperial edict just the word “appropriation”?

To say that it was for the Red Dragon Demon King to see, isn’t that a bit too far-fetched?

But Mr. Gao has already explained it, and there is nothing dirty about it, which is great.

"Okay, that's fine."

Seeing that Shen Wuming did not ask any further questions, Mr. Gao breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the truth is that the empress suddenly had a brain storm and just after the previous letter was sent, she suddenly wanted to appoint a naval commander.

However, the imperial edict could not be retrieved, so it had to be reissued, which led to this accident.

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