Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

It's late at night, outside Dongming City.

After the emperor went to bed, the camp gradually became quiet. Except for the patrolling soldiers, no one moved around.

In the imperial master's tent.

Qingjingzi was sitting cross-legged on the futon, practicing with her eyes closed.

In front of him, there was another futon, seemingly waiting for someone?

What he was waiting for was naturally the person in the cloud during the day.

The other party had said during the day that he would show up again at night and tell him his next plan.

…

The night is getting darker and darker, and it is gradually reaching the second half of the night.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the tent. The footsteps were heavy and did not sound as light as those of a practitioner.

Immediately afterwards, the tent curtain was opened, and an unexpected person walked in.

This person is actually the Palace Master of Dongming City.

"It's you?"

Qingjingzi opened her eyes, frowned slightly and said, "You hide it so well, everyone thinks you are just an ordinary person."

"But who would have thought that not only are you powerful in cultivation, but you are also the real mastermind behind this disaster in the Hanhai Kingdom."

"Haha, are you surprised?"

The palace master chuckled and said: "It is said that the great hermit is hidden in the city, and the small hermit is hidden in the forest. If I don't want to be suspected, of course the best way to hide is to make myself invisible to everyone."

Qingjingzi shook his head: "It is indeed a good method. The emperor and the third prince all think that you are a loyal minister, and that their secular power can decide your life or death with a single word."

"But how could they have imagined that you are the one who can kill them with just a thought? But as a powerful monk, you usually grovel and be servile in front of mortals. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Shameful? I think this is very interesting."

The Palace Master sneered: "Don't you think it's fun to watch a group of ants showing off their power in front of you, and then when you are in a bad mood, you can torture them to death like a cat playing with a mouse?"

"I really like to see those so-called big shots kneeling at my feet, crying and begging for mercy without dignity."

"Boring preferences."

Qingjingzi shook his head: "Let's get down to business. Now you can tell me, what exactly are you trying to do by causing this plague that is sweeping the world?"

"Forget it, now is the time to tell you."

Fu Zun walked to Qingjingzi and sat cross-legged on the futon.

"I told you during the day that Chu Ying has a powerful magic weapon in his hand. If we want to kill him and Wenqu Xingjun, we must find a way to restrain that magic weapon, or refine a more powerful magic weapon."

"In my early years, I was given a method to refine a false holy weapon, which was to absorb the violent thoughts of all living beings and use the violent thoughts to refine the magic weapon."

"The most terrifying thing in the world is the human heart, and the violence in the human heart can explode with terrible power as long as it is used properly."

"So I refined a special kind of mind poison, which is what you call plague today."

"This poison is invisible and has no quality, but it has amazing propagation properties and can infect people's minds. Once the poison enters the human body, it will inspire violent thoughts from the depths of the soul."

"Mortals are weak, and one person's violent thoughts may not matter, but the violent thoughts of hundreds of millions of people in the entire Hanhai Kingdom, when gathered together, can erupt with unimaginable power."

"I am going to use this power to refine a false holy weapon."

"I'm afraid false holy weapons can't deal with real holy weapons, right?" Qingjingzi asked.

"No, the power of this pseudo-holy weapon that I have refined is no worse than the real holy weapon."

"But the only problem is that this pseudo-holy weapon can only be used three times, and it will be broken directly after three times."

"So in order to kill those two people, I need a strong enough helper."

"What do you want me to do?" Qingjingzi asked again.

"It's very simple. The violent thoughts I need have actually been absorbed in sufficient quantities. Next, you must follow the method I said to help Hanhai Kingdom end the plague."

The Fu Zun paused for a moment and continued: "The poison I release looks very similar to the plague on the surface, but in fact the main attack direction is not the body, but the soul."

"Every infected person will condense an evil spirit deep in the soul. This evil spirit will quickly control the body and soul of the host, making them full of malice towards other people."

"And every evil spirit has a mysterious connection, which means they have countless clones."

"It makes no sense to eliminate a single evil spirit, or a small number of evil spirits, because they will continue to multiply, just like a real plague."

"If you want to completely defeat the plague, you must eliminate all the evil spirits at the same time. If any one is left, it will take root again and spread like weeds in spring."

"If it's really like what you said, then I can't help but destroy all the evil spirits at the same time."

Qingjingzi shook his head.

"So, I have already made arrangements for you."

The Palace Master explained: "The reason why I asked you to bring the emperor to Dongming City is because the emperor has a special status and is connected with the fate of a country."

"Next, you must use the emperor as your foundation, use the altar to increase your magic power, and temporarily use the luck of the country to display your external incarnation."

"When the time comes, you will transform into countless bodies, spread all over the country of Hanhai, and then countless clones will act at the same time, and all the evil spirits will be directly destroyed."

"At that time, because you helped Hanhai Country to solve the unprecedented disaster and made contributions to the world, you will become a real national teacher and have the opportunity to be blessed by the national destiny."

"Real national teacher?" Qingjingzi was surprised.

"Yes, the real national teacher."

Fu Zun continued to explain: "There are two types of national teachers. One is like you now, who is directly appointed by the emperor. This kind of national teacher has not done anything that is beneficial to the people of the world, so it cannot be recognized by the national destiny, and it is even more impossible to mobilize the national destiny."

"And the other kind of national teacher has been recognized by the national destiny because he has done things that saved the people of the world."

"It is precisely because of this that the latter kind of national teacher can still have the ability to mobilize the national destiny even if he is not appointed by the emperor."

"And this is the real The real national teacher. ”

Fu Zun smiled and said: "My purpose is to use this plague to let you save the world and get the ability to mobilize the national destiny."

"At that time, as long as we operate properly, with the help of the pseudo-sacred artifact and the blessing of national destiny, even if Chu Ying really has a sacred artifact in his hand, we can kill him."

"Is that so?"

Qing Jingzi narrowed his eyes slightly: "There is one more thing."

He stared at the other party: "I really want to know, do you have any grudges with Chu Ying or Wenquxingjun? Otherwise, why are you so painstaking to kill them?"