God Emperor

Three thousand beauties in the harem were the dream of many people, but King Mingjiang was in great pain. For the development and prosperity of his family, the sacrifice of being a great sage and the head of a sect was too great.

Not long after, Zhang Shaochu, who was looking like an old man, came over and complained to Zhang Ruochen with runny nose and tears.

"Ninth brother, your fourth brother's life is ruined. It was completely ruined in the hands of that old immortal."

"I didn't obey at first, but he kept reasoning with me for three months. I couldn't sleep and had to listen to his reasoning. I didn't sleep for three months, a whole three months."

"Later, he used all kinds of dirty tricks. First, he put a knife on my neck to threaten me. When I refused to obey, he actually drugged me."

Zhang Shaochu grabbed Zhang Ruochen's hands and burst into tears, crying until the sky was dark and his mouth was drooling.

"Ninth brother, do you know how I came here in the past thousand years?"

With that said, Zhang Shaochu stood up and called in the wives waiting outside, asking them to salute Zhang Ruochen one by one.

After one round, half an hour has passed.

"You all stand down!" Zhang Shaochu waved to them.

Zhang Ruochen fell into silence. If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Shaochu was still wiping away tears, I would have suspected that he was showing off.

King Mingjiang was originally a strong-armed leader of the Holy Path. At this moment, he was also touched by Zhang Shaochu's cry. His eyes turned red and he clenched his fists. He said: "My whole life's reputation has been ruined! It feels like I'm in hell. Hunxunxunxue.”

"This old guy has become a disaster." Zhang Ruochen said coldly.

Thousands of years ago, when Fairy Baihua visited Wangshan, the old bastard drugged her with evil medicine. Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen and she were very restrained, so it didn't lead to a big mistake.

If at that time, Zhang Ruochen and Givenchy would have turned against each other due to drug infidelity, and would not have become close friends.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Where are those women? How many of them were persecuted by him?"

"That's not true."

King Mingjiang straightened his clothes, showed his confident side, and said: "With the appearance and temperament of your twelfth uncle, you only need to publish a list. Women who want to marry into the Zhang family can line up from the Mingzong Mountain Gate to the Luoshui River. "

Not to be outdone, Zhang Shaochu straightened his old body and said, "I am the king of Yunwu County, and I am also a saint. There are so many women who want to be my princess."

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Where is that old guy now?"

King Mingjiang wanted to remind Zhang Ruochen to run away quickly, but he thought that if Zhang Ruochen escaped, wouldn't he have to continue to live such a dark and hellish life in the future?

"Deep in King Mountain, guarding the cemetery."

Immediately afterwards, King Mingjiang said again: "Although that old guy is hateful, he is indeed an unfathomable existence. All kinds of Taoism are exquisite, and he is proficient in medicine and alchemy. Mingzong can give birth to so many saints, saint kings, He is indispensable for the great sage’s rise to become the top power in the Kunlun world in just one thousand years.”

Bao Lie and Murong Ye Feng, who were sitting nearby, both nodded slightly, deeply agreeing.

Later, Zhang Ruochen asked Ninth Sister Zhang Yuxi.

Zhang Shaochu sighed: "Jiu Mei failed to reach the realm of a saint. Although I gave her a share of the life-extending medicine, she still passed away five hundred years ago!"

"Actually, I deserve to die. It's that old guy who forcibly promoted me to the realm of a saint and kept renewing my life. He also told me that as long as I can still live, he can continue to renew my life."

Speaking of this, Zhang Shaochu burst into tears again, feeling that his life was too humble and without dignity.

Zhang Ruochen fell into silence, feeling sad inside.

Thinking back to the beginning, Princess Ninth was the only member of the royal family who was close to him. At that time, she was so young and energetic. I still remember one time when she happily kissed him on the face.

That is the most sincere and pure relationship between siblings.

Life is hard and parting hurts.

"When a person dies, there is nothing left!"

Zhang Ruochen sighed deeply, looking at the calamity clouds gradually dispersing in the distant sky, and said: "Saint monks who have attained the Tao can be reincarnated and gain new lives, why can't mortals? If I can become a great practitioner in the future, I must build reincarnation to protect them. The soul of the world can be reincarnated. "

Murong Ye Feng said: "Do you think there is immortality in this world?"

Immortality has been an enduring topic from ancient times to the present.

It's a pity that I have never heard of anyone who can truly live forever. Later, fewer and fewer monks pursued and studied it. The divine realm has become the height that all living beings hope to reach throughout their lives.

Because the gods can live a Yuanhui.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In the hell world, there are some legends about immortality, but they cannot be proven true or false."

Murong Yue, who had remained silent, said: "Plant-like creatures can live for a long time. However, once they practice warfare and get involved in killing, they will be wiped out by the Yuanhui catastrophe. Vicious plants do not live as long as humans. "

"Let's not talk about these illusory things. Let's go. Today is New Year's Eve. Everyone should be happy. Since there is a big banquet, we will not get drunk tonight and will not go home." Zhang Ruochen took the lead and said with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen's identity cannot be exposed, and the New Year's Eve banquet can only be held in the sect master's mansion of King Mingjiang.

The Qingtian Holy Dragon who transformed into a human form, Qin Yutong who reached the realm of the Great Sage after overcoming the tribulation, and the three disciples of Emperor Ming, Hongya, Chen Daogu and Lu Yuanzhi who rushed back from the altar, all joined the banquet.

Zhang Ruochen asked about Tunxiangtu Guoguo and Demon Ape, and was told that they were captured by the old bastard and were responsible for guarding the cemetery.

At the banquet, everyone talked about the topic of immortality again.

This topic was initiated by Zhang Ruochen because he was very curious about the Biluo Way practiced by Hongya, Chen Daogu, and Lu Yuanzhi.

The dead monks in the holy realm can actually practice with only their holy souls, which is equivalent to living in the second life.

Hongya said: "Junior brother, it's not that simple. If you want to practice the way of Biluo and become a saint, first of all, the saint soul must not have any defects. But think about it, generally, a monk in the holy realm who dies unexpectedly, even if his soul is not scattered, the saint is still alive. The soul will be missing to some extent.”

"Secondly, even if the soul of a monk in the holy realm is powerful, once he dies, the consciousness and memory contained in the holy soul will dissipate quickly, leaving no time to practice the way of Biluo."

"We can do this because after the death of the physical body, the holy soul is instantly attracted to the altar. The power of the altar can preserve our consciousness and memory for a long time, buying time for us to convert to the path of Biluo. "

"It seems that the altar is the key." Zhang Ruochen said.

Lu Yuanzhi smiled and said: "How can the treasures refined by all the treasury of the Holy Ming Central Empire not be powerful?"

Hong Ya added: "In fact, Sansheng is very close to the ghost cultivator. When he breaks through the realm, he also has to go through tribulations. Similar to ghost tribulations, he has to survive seven Sansheng tribulations before he can reach the level of the Great Sage. Once he cannot survive the tribulation, he will inevitably die. The soul is gone."

"The difference between Sansheng and ghost cultivators is that they can have the consciousness and memory of the previous life."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Did my father give you the drawings of the altar and the training methods of Sansheng?"

"That's right." Lu Yuanzhi said.

Zhang Ruochen was puzzled and said, "How can he have these two things?"

The Way of Biluo was created by Biluozi, the peerless great god of the Kunlun realm in ancient times. How could it fall into the hands of Emperor Ming?

The design drawings of the altar must not be drawn by a great saint.

Lu Yuanzhi spread his hands and said: "Senior brother, I am only responsible for the construction. I am afraid only he himself knows where the master got it."

"Can you give me a copy of the cultivation method of Bi Luo Dao and the drawings of the altar?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Lu Yuanzhi said: "Of course there is no problem!"

This New Year's Eve was extremely lively, with everyone drinking and chatting.

Later, Zhang Shaochu called over a dozen of his children who were more talented and toasted to Zhang Ruochen one by one. Each one of them had to call out: "Uncle."

There is no way, as an uncle, how can I not give him a little greeting gift?

It's a pity that the various treasures on Zhang Ruochen's body have either been refined by Shen Yuan's ancient sword or absorbed by the Holy Food Flower for thousands of years, leaving him feeling poor again.

Can't everyone be given a Yuanhui Holy Medicine?

With no other choice, Zhang Ruochen took Shang Xia and Shang Yue out of the universe.

One of them is an innate fire spirit, and the other is an innate water spirit, and they have reached the demigod state.

Zhang Ruochen ordered them to wash the marrow and refine the bodies of the more than ten nephews to improve their cultivation physiques.

When King Mingjiang saw this scene, his eyes were filled with uncertainty and he immediately left the table.

After a while, he took more than a hundred of his children to toast Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yutong's expression, which was originally filled with joy because he had broken through and reached the Great Sage, became much sadder, realizing that he was still too far behind.

It should be noted that the two maids of His Highness are both demigods.

That night, Zhang Ruochen drank countless cups and felt happy, feeling as if all the knots in his heart were gone.

This New Year’s Eve is destined to be unforgettable.

When he sobered up the next day, Zhang Ruochen went to pay homage to Ninth Sister and then went to see Lin Lingshan.

Although the two had a lot of unpleasantness when they were young, Zhang Ruochen no longer took it to heart. When my mother was in her later years, thanks to the company of her, a relative of the Lin family, she was not so lonely.

Lin Lingshan hid in the training cave and refused to see Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen could see the old figure standing behind the stone door through the stone door. He finally left a "cousin, take care" and turned to leave.

It wasn't until Zhang Ruochen had gone far that Lin Lingshan sat down under a bronze mirror in the cave with her crutches and staggering steps.

She looked at the extremely old face in the bronze mirror, as well as the gray hair, and a pair of trembling hands. She looked around and finally found a comb.

I don't know how many years have passed since she combed her hair again. It was no longer black, no longer beautiful, and could never return to its former appearance.

"If there is an afterlife..."

In the cave, there were only hoarse cries.

Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world.