The attributes skyrocketed infinitely, and I suppressed the diversity

[…experiment stalled…]

[…insufficient technical reserves…]

[…via Fifth Prince…]

[…at the cost of a small portion of blood…]

[…with the Frankenstein Company…]

[... March 290, 3 in the lunar calendar... [Elixir version 12] passed the test...]

[…Injecting 【Elixir 3.6】will obtain a physical fitness that surpasses that of ordinary people, equivalent to that of a [King Kong Indestructible]-level martial artist, with a life expectancy of not less than 200 years...]

"This……"

After reading this confidential information, the old monk looked shocked.

In just a few tens of thousands of words, the ins and outs, causes, and developments of the so-called "Ascension to the Sky" project were fully displayed in front of him.

He couldn't imagine.

How many thrilling stories and dark and bloody events are hidden in this biological experiment project that has lasted for decades and has more than [-] participants?

"Amitabha~"

"Alas, everything has been buried by time."

The old monk put down the file and closed his eyes slightly, his face full of compassion.

At this time, the old emperor said slowly: "The Royal Academy of Sciences speculates that [The Remains of God] probably originated from a mysterious prehistoric civilization."

"Prehistoric civilization?!"

"It's unbelievable!"

The old monk looked up at Emperor Xia, "I guess, you have injected that so-called elixir, right?! You have become an invincible King Kong?!"

"Yes."

The emperor slowly raised his palm, and with a vacant grip, a gust of wind howled in the palace.

"It's not just me, princes, military marshals, the chairman of the joint association of nobles, the chairman of the Great Xia Business Federation, the generals, the speaker of the Great Chamber, etc., there are dozens of people who have injected [elixir], covering the entire country. Over half of the summer high-level."

A smile of unknown meaning appeared on his withered face, "This benefit is too huge, and I, a false emperor who does not deserve the name, can't take it all by myself."

Hearing Emperor Xia talk about this topic, the old monk kept his eyes open and did not dare to say a word.

More than 100 years ago, there were continuous wars on Blue Star.

In order to protect itself, the precarious Daxia implemented reforms at that time and became a constitutional monarchy.

The subsequent emperors always wanted to take back the power and dominate the world.

However, the situation has been settled, and there are constraints from the military, nobles, and the House of Representatives.

There are Europa League and Lighthouse Federation outside.

Moreover, people's hearts have already been civilized in the new era, and it is really difficult to return to the old days when imperial power was supreme.

This is also a heart disease of the current Emperor Xia.

Emperor Xia said slowly: "Jinggui, you should be able to feel the existence of the so-called spiritual energy."

The old monk nodded and said: "Yes, I was able to sense the spiritual energy a long time ago, but it was difficult and I couldn't absorb and use it.

But since that great wave of spiritual energy, Chen felt it now, and it was obviously much easier. "

Emperor Xia sighed and said in a deep voice: "Actually, as early as more than a century ago, a huge tidal state suddenly appeared on the Blue Star, a microcosmic high-energy flow that completely covered the whole world.

After rigorous scientific research, the Blue Star nations got inspiration from ancient metaphysics legends, and defined this high-energy material flow as [spiritual energy] [ether] [magic element] and so on. "

The old monk in black pondered: "I have heard of this saying before, but your Majesty suddenly mentioned this, could it be..."

Emperor Xia shook his head and sighed: "The day before yesterday, the special inspection team of the Academy of Sciences discovered...the measurable activity of aura suddenly exploded by four orders of magnitude, reaching tens of thousands of times the original level!

After the aura surge lasted for 3 minutes, the [God's Remains] stored in Xuefeng Laboratory...was revived. "

"What!" The old monk was shocked.

Emperor Xia looked serious and solemnly said:

"By the time the military arrived at the scene, the entire laboratory had been declared destroyed. All the personnel had died, and the corpses at the scene were filled with blood, and the whereabouts of [God's Remains] were also unknown."

The old monk frowned slightly, and said worriedly: "If the remains of the god strike..."

Emperor Xia waved his sleeve robe: "No problem, although it is very fierce and powerful, in the laboratory, it has already been tossed by the Academy of Sciences, and only half of its life is left.

Even if he escapes, he will not recover so quickly in a short time. I have sent a large number of special agents to investigate various places in Xuefeng. "

The old emperor said to himself: "Even if it can recover and seek revenge from me, hehe, the air defense force near the capital of God is not that simple, no matter how strong it is, it will never return!

And my imperial secretary is not a vegetarian either. "

In fact, the "good things" born from the "Ascension to Heaven" project are not limited to "Elixir".

Not to mention anything else, just the Imperial City Division that Emperor Xia holds tightly in his hands, many masters have emerged over the years.

Many low-level martial arts masters in the company who were originally limited by their aptitude and could not break through the blood-washing and blood-changing realm benefited from the [Ascension to Heaven] plan, and their strengths skyrocketed one after another, becoming elite members of the organization.

And that person who already has a high level of realm is even more icing on the cake, making great strides forward.

But saying so, Emperor Xia still felt a little worry in his heart.

With such a huge tide of spiritual energy, will the divine skeleton...be more than just recovering?

After all, according to the intelligence investigation, there are so many new superpowers emerging all over the world.

And those old superpowers have been strengthened by tens or even hundreds of times.

Will the Divine Skeleton be strengthened a lot?

Where is it hiding?

Emperor Xia only thought for a moment, then shook his head to forcefully suppress this worry.

"What's more important now is not it, but..."

Chapter 38 Blood Riot, Buried Information

Emperor Xia rolled up the thick sleeves of his robe, revealing the dense black veins on his thin arms that were always wriggling, looking very hideous and terrifying.

"The [elixir] factor in my body was also stimulated by the aura of spiritual energy, and it was pulled from the blood marrow of the viscera to form a blood sac, which began to suck my vitality back."

"In just one day, this blood sac has aged me by dozens of years!"

Xia Huang shook his head and said sadly: "Time is also fate. [Pillion] was originally made for longevity, but I didn't expect it to be alive."

"hiss--"

The old monk looked shocked and said, "Your Majesty, could it be that the high-level officials of the entire empire..."

"Ha ha."

The old emperor laughed miserably, "I don't know why, although those old things have been injected with [elixir] like me, but the one with the worst symptoms... seems to be me alone."

"Others, the most serious cases can also survive through amputation or internal organ transplantation, although... they don't live well for a few years."

"Even those with the mildest symptoms will not be life-threatening, and they can maintain a relatively normal state by taking medicine regularly, and then there will be no problem in attending various activities. Alas——Only me, only me!"

The old monk frowned, and said extremely worriedly: "Then...Your Majesty, your body is now..."

"The Grand Hospital has shown me carefully. The blood sac is connected to almost all the important organs in my body and even the brain. Once it is damaged, I will be hurt. At present, I can only let it grow and grow, there is no way to do it."

"Now, I have to take more than a dozen kinds of secret medicines every day, combined with a large number of tiger and wolf medicines to hang my life."

Xia Huang sighed: "Although the Taiyuan Hospital dare not say it clearly, but I feel... I won't live for too long."

As soon as he heard that this issue involved the life expectancy of the monarch of a country, the old monk did not dare to say a word, so he had to remain silent.

"Pure regret." Emperor Xia called out.

The old monk bowed his head respectfully: "The minister is here."

"You have been by my side for more than ten years, and I know that you practiced Quanzhen Taoism in your early years.

Later, he abandoned Taoism and entered Buddhism, and became a monk in Zhengjue Temple.

Hearing these words, Jing Hui suddenly woke up, and understood the purpose of Emperor Xia's deep talk with him today.

Emperor Xia wanted to use his fate to do something.

The expression on his face remained unchanged, but the old monk's heart fell into a distant memory.

A long time ago.

When Jing Hui was still a Taoist priest, he showed an unparalleled talent for fate.

Only in his twenties, he has learned all the sects.

At the same time, by accident, he calculated that he would die in the future.

Continuing to calculate further, it was found that this death calamity was closely related to the fate of the Great Xia.

So Jinghui resolutely abandoned Taoism and entered Buddhism, and escaped to Zhengjue Temple to study the Buddhist lifeline for many years.

Later, he entered the imperial palace to serve Emperor Xia, also in order to observe the changes in Daxia nearby while learning the life art stored in the imperial collection, and wait for the opportunity to unravel the death calamity.

However, he has studied Buddhism and recited Buddhism for many years, and while his Taoism has become more refined and his life skills have become more miraculous, his fear of death has gradually become indifferent.

Therefore, recently, after sensing the imminent death in the dark, Jing regrets that there is no great turmoil in his heart.

Instead, a great curiosity arose.

He wanted to know what he was worrying about all his life, and at the same time, what was the death kalpa that changed his life.

'Either they are pursued by God, or they are robbed by self-obsession. '

The old monk sighed inwardly.

At this time, Emperor Xia stood up with effort while supporting the desk, looked at Monk Jinghui, and said sincerely:

"I hope you can use your fortune-telling techniques to calculate the fates of the princes, and get a glimpse of Daxia's national destiny. I want to see who is the most suitable to sit on the prince's position, and to ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the future."

"I know that this will consume a lot of your lifespan, but both Zhengjue Temple and Quanzhen Taoism share weal and woe with my Great Xia, and if Great Xia's national fortune is prosperous, both of them will naturally prosper as well.

I want you to think about it. "

After hearing Emperor Xia's words, Jing Hui's heart trembled suddenly, and he felt goose bumps all over his body.

It was as if he was suddenly stared at by the Great Demon Lord Zi Zi recorded in the Buddhist scriptures.

A human heart is inherently unstoppable, and my fate is involuntary. My sense of treachery and impermanence suddenly overwhelmed my heart with regret.

'Death robbery!It is the breath of death! ! '

The old monk suddenly realized.

'It turns out that helping His Majesty to calculate the fate of the princes this time is my death calamity? '

"One drink and one peck, is it destiny?"All kinds of things in the past have created the fruit of the poor monk today. '

'However, just calculating the fate of the princes, even if it involves the fate of the country, with a poor monk's cultivation, at most, the body will be damaged and the life expectancy will be greatly reduced.Weird, really weird. '

Jing regrets a hundred times and can't understand it.

He looked at Emperor Xia, bowed his head and clasped his hands together:

"Sir, obey the order."

Emperor Xia finally broke into a smile: "Okay! Very good!"

"correct!"

The old emperor said softly, "You have read the secret report yesterday, right?"

Jing Hui nodded, "I have already seen it."

"Well, the Immortal Buddha--"

Emperor Xia sighed with joy and sorrow, "I really never thought that Xiao Jiu... would hide so deeply!"

"To tell you the truth, when those little boys from the Imperial City Division submitted the secret report at the beginning, I was still a little angry at them for making up things."

The emperor shook his head: "I didn't believe this information until I saw the detailed information about Gai Zhoutian."

Jing Hui frowned slightly: "The devil's murder is so wicked, he deserves death!"