The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

The whole palace is dark, more ghostly and gloomy than the underworld, only this palace seems to be the most normal.

The old emperor was silent for a moment: "Forget it, there are some things I should tell you. You know that sects have always been the most important in the cultivation world, and there are few national boundaries. Cultivators are not ordinary people, why are they willing to respect my Zhenyu Dynasty as the master?"

Zisang Junyan: "Dragon Qi of the dynasty can help them practice."

"That's right. Since the boundary between the realm of comprehension and the mortal world was clearly defined 3000 years ago, only I, the Zhenyu Dynasty, can link up with the mortal world and cultivate dragon energy. However, this alone is far from enough. There are many sects that do not rely on mortals to enshrine It is the source of cultivation. Why are these top sects willing to be sent by Zhenyu?"

The old emperor smiled vaguely: "This is because I, Zhenyu, have always cultivated the way of kingship. Tens of thousands of years ago, I was the lord of the world of self-cultivation. Unless a few embarrassing positions were abolished midway, almost every emperor could Ascend by day."

Even with such an exciting event, Zisang Junyan was indifferent after hearing it.

The old emperor smiled and said, "However, that's not enough. It's just making wedding clothes for others. How can these unruly monks be willing to do so? But, what if one person attains enlightenment and ascends to heaven? What I, the Zhenyu Royal Family, is not practicing alone The art of ascension is carried by dragon energy. When the emperor ascends, the ministers with perfect merits and virtues will be blessed to ascend together, and even the king of the prosperous age once carried a hundred people ascension."

Yetan frowned slightly, so it sounds like, isn't the emperor of the Zhenyu Dynasty a large and enhanced version of Udumbara?

Udumbara only allowed one person to ascend, but their emperor could actually bring hundreds of people into the air.

Yetan thought about it, and found this saying in the inheritance memory, but, just like the ancient legend, it is too old to be tested.

Zisang Junyan was silent for a moment: "For ten thousand years, no one has ascended in the realm of comprehension. Three thousand years ago, Zhenyu was only a country with one city. There is no classic record of what the father said."

The implication is that the theory of dragon energy carrying ascension is like a fabrication of the Zhenyu Dynasty to win people's hearts.

The old emperor looked firmly: "But this is absolutely true! Thousands of years ago, the road to ascension was cut off. The cultivation world suffered a catastrophe, causing countless deaths and injuries. Countless classics were destroyed, and even the Zisang royal family suffered a catastrophe. However, my royal family hid The treasure house of the most important secrets has never been damaged. It contains the most important inheritance left by the ancestors who ascended in the past, which can prove that the legend is true."

The Zisang royal family, the inheritance of the ascended ancestors?

Yetan remembered that he saw in Zisang Junyan's sea of ​​consciousness memory that on Biluo Mountain, the eunuch who brought the imperial decree of Emperor Zhenyu also said that the Zisang royal family had a inheritance.

Zisang Junyan must also remember it, but his face was calm and calm as always: "What does the inheritance have to do with the extinguishing of the Dragon Qi of the Zhenyu Dynasty?"

Under the gloom, the old emperor's eyes were dim: "My Zhenyu Dynasty's dragon breath is not smooth, it is all thanks to Yu Luo Xiaotai! 3000 years ago, your grandfather restarted the inheritance of the treasure house. It can restore the prosperity of ten thousand years ago. It happened that the dragon veins of Jiangshan were cut off by Yu Luo Xiaotai!"

There was a strong wind, the door of the palace was knocked open, and the candles in the room were dimly lit.

The old emperor's chest was heaving, his anger was not obvious, and he looked at him disappointedly: "You keep asking what I did with your grandfather, but you still remember that you are the prince of the Zhenyu Dynasty, and you have been the sage of Yuluo Xiaotai for a few years. Have you forgotten your ancestors?"

Suddenly, the previous scene repeated itself.

There was the sound of fighting under heavy siege, and the sound of the prince's murder calling for treason.

With the flickering of the candle, the flames were shining brightly, and everything around was like a painting scorched by the flames.

It was not a painting, but many paintings stacked together, and time was also curled up and burned like a thread.

In the blink of an eye, the old emperor died on the dragon chair again, his blood was old.

Ye Tan frowned slightly: "Do you want to start again?"

Tianshu explained: [A person will make countless decisions at a time point, and each choice is a causal line.Do you still remember that I told you before that what you can't see in the heavenly book and what I can't say are undecided things.Here, these countless lines of cause and effect are undecided matters.But not every cause has a different effect.It's like some mortals have an adventure, go back to the past and try to change history, but find that although history has turned a corner, everything has returned to the original point.The process is different, but the result is the same.Different causes and same results.To find different results, you can only enter different causal lines again and again to try and make mistakes. 】

Yetan looked at Zisang Junyan, he was still calm and indifferent, without any fluctuations.

"Do you want to change the past?"

Zisang Junyan: "I want to know why."

After everything burned, they stood again in the palace hidden in the night in another causal line.

It's the same start again.

"...The treasury of my royal family's most important secrets has never been damaged. It contains the most important inheritance left by the ancestors who ascended in the past, which can prove that the legend is true."

Zisang Junyan looked at the old emperor, but this time he didn't ask.

The old emperor continued: "Your grandfather was only a little short of becoming the first person to ascend after ten thousand years. It is a shame that his foundation was cut off by the master of Yu Luo Xiaotai. In desperation, he had to lose all his cultivation and re-enter reincarnation. "

He avoided talking about the content of the inheritance, and Zisang Junyan moved his ring finger slightly, looking at him for a moment: "The name of the grandfather is on the heavenly book, and the person whose name is written on the heavenly book will die and disappear, and will not enter reincarnation."

This time, Zisang Junyan also told the old emperor that Emperor Zhenyu was written in the heavenly book.

The old emperor stood up, stepped down unsteadily, and walked down to Majesty Dan, looked at him sadly, and sighed: "Could it be that you, for the sake of me being your father, let me go?"

He didn't even say anything to me, put down his figure, and begged bitterly.

The candlelight shone on the gray hair, like an ordinary frail old man, arousing people's compassion.

Zisang Junyan stood there, like a god who had no selfishness, distracting thoughts or emotions, heartless and ruthless: "Yes."

He said.

Ye Tan looked at him.

Zisang Junyan looked at the old emperor quietly.

That kind of emotionless, extremely calm and pure gaze makes people feel like facing a god statue in a temple, as if any selfish distractions are clearly seen and cannot be hidden.

The old emperor immediately showed an expression of ecstasy: "This is my good..."

"Father, please abdicate. The Heavenly Book now only mentions the True Jade Emperor. As long as Father is no longer the True Jade Emperor, he may escape the Heavenly Book's decree."

The old emperor's face was livid: "Can't you cross out the name on the heavenly book?"

"No."

"Can't rewrite it? Everyone in the world knows that your son Sang Junyan once rewrote the heavenly book by himself!"

Zi Sang Junyan was always calm: "Father's abdication is to rewrite the heavenly scriptures. The true jade's dragon spirit will be extinguished, and the dynasty will be destroyed. This is an unchangeable fact. I am the real jade prince, and I will try my best to save the real jade. If it fails, It will be me who will die, not Father. So, what did you do?"

The old emperor sighed: "I have long wanted to tell you the content of the inheritance. Although only the emperors of the past can know it, the real jade foundation will be yours sooner or later, and it should be handed over to you. I will tell you to listen. Because the Zisang royal family practiced the kingly way , to practice the art of ascending dragon energy, the subjects only need to practice merit and virtue, accumulate dragon energy and the emperor. Over time, the relationship between practice is all tied to the emperor. If the emperor fails to break through, the foundation of the dynasty will be lost. Therefore, the safety of the emperor is extremely important The inheritance left by the ancestors is to make the aura of heaven and earth transform into a puppet for the emperor's life. It must be able to ascend successfully."

Just like the eunuch said.

Zisang Junyan was indifferent: "The puppet from heaven and earth is exactly the same as the body, born together? Does the puppet need to practice at the same time, otherwise it should not survive the time of ascension and catastrophe."

Everyone knows that the prince has been noble and aloof since he was a child, and he has become an enforcer of the law of heaven, even more impartial and selfless.

The old emperor's eyes flickered, seeing that he didn't respond, he didn't reject and hate this kind of insidious method, he was also concerned about the usage of the puppet, although he felt weird, but his expression was slightly relaxed.

"The puppet was born at the same time as the main body, but it is not exactly the same, but its fate is connected. The puppet does not need special training. It only needs to be kept by the emperor's side, and it can share the nourishment of the dragon, and even share the emperor's lifespan. Supplemented with elixir, it can maintain beauty and prolong life."

Zisang Junyan was still calm: "Do I have it too?"

The old emperor was pleased: "You are the crown prince of the Zhenyu Dynasty, the crown prince chosen by me personally. Of course, only you and I have such a puppet."

Zisang Junyan raised his eyes slightly: "Father once said that although Gu is the crown prince, the person who will sit in this position in the future may not necessarily be Gu. Whether it is the emperor or the crown prince, it is not predetermined by nature. Chengye The surrogate puppet, I'm afraid it's not just Gu and father, but the entire Zisang royal family, everyone has it."

His voice was calm, neither happy nor sad, and these words were indifferent, but the old emperor's face changed drastically, he trembled and twitched, and he froze there, only feeling that those black and calm eyes made him feel as if he had fallen into a cold pool.