The Herrscher of the Rock God in Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 6 We learn wisdom from sorrow and develop virtue from pain

"Do you know what you are talking about? Resurrection from the dead? [Gold], I never thought that you were a master of bad jokes comparable to [Spiral]. Okay, okay, if you want to tell me a bad joke

, I just don’t have a research topic tonight, you can do whatever you want.”

"[True Self], I am not joking with you, I am actually discussing with you the feasibility of human body cultivation."

"Huh? [Gold], did you mortgage your head to that madman [Infinite]? Although he has been studying the possibility of immortality, this does not mean that resurrection from the dead is also possible."

"But I remember that the so-called God King Tang San thousands of years ago once resurrected an ordinary person."

"I said 〖Gold〗, you should let 〖Helix〗 repair your brain. No, maybe you should let 〖Tianhui〗 give you a new brain. Resurrection from the dead? Hey, you know what you are doing

What did you say? Do you know how huge the cause and effect involved is? If you can truly come back from the dead, the entire universe will undergo the most fatal changes.

"Because of you, the entropy increase of this universe has been reversed. Even if it is only a small part, don't forget that this universe is already 'overwhelmed'."

Resurrection from the dead?

Zhongli still remembers the way "True Self" looked like a madman when he heard that he wanted to use the idea of ​​​​resurrecting his family using the human body. Perhaps at that time, he who lost everything was more like a person than them.

madman.

After getting Zhongli's affirmation, the elegant and dignified "True Self" in the past could not even take into account his own image and showed him the feasibility of his desired resurrection from the dead, 0%!

If it is an ordinary resurrection, perhaps some powerful extraordinary power can do it. After all, as long as you have these few things, memory, spirit, body, and personality, then the resurrected existence and the person you want to resurrect will be the same.

what differences are there?

But what Zhongli wants is more than that. What he wants is a true resurrection. What he wants is to resurrect the real them, the only one, the real them. But...

"Once a person's soul is gone, he cannot come back to life. The world allows consciousness to match new containers, but does not allow containers to collect dissipated consciousness. This is an unchangeable rule of this crazy universe, unless you can rewrite the truth of the universe."

This is what the "True Self" said when driving him out of the door, and it didn't take long before the "Discipline" came to the door.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been reborn, he would not have remembered this memory that was "erased" by the commandments.

"Is it impossible to resurrect from the dead? What about me?"

As the sun rises in the east, Zhongli slowly wakes up from his dream. As winter approaches, he no longer meditates for a long time to connect to the spiritual sea. After all, it is better to ensure his own health in the increasingly cold weather.

"Hmm, I've had this dream again. Rebirth, what is the reason for my rebirth? It can't really be the God of Fate who is taking pity on me."

Zhongli smiled to himself while getting dressed. If there really was a God of Destiny in the world, he would definitely press this so-called god to the ground and beat him to death.

"Well, the weather seems to have cooled down again in the past two days. It's better to put on a thicker coat when you go out. Alas, Donghai City is also in the middle latitudes. Why is it so cold before winter?"

Looking out the window where it was probably the last rain of autumn, Zhongli stretched his arms wide. For him now, the low temperature can still have a big impact on him. In other words,

As long as your physical fitness is still within the scope of the Soul Sect, you cannot be immune to normal diseases.

"Master, breakfast is ready."

A hoarse voice sounded outside the door. Zhongli hummed and put on a white sweater. He opened the door and walked to the bathroom. After washing his face, he walked to the restaurant downstairs.

In the restaurant, Mother Zhong was smiling and talking to an upright and energetic white-haired old man, while Little Hutao on the side was stirring the custard in front of her with a spoon.

The old man was wearing a nine-point brand-new black suit. There was no sign of age on his already aged face, and his blood-red eyes gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Ryan Dodd is a level 63 agility soul emperor. His martial soul is a blood bat that was once regarded as an evil martial soul.

This old man has been working diligently in the Zhong family for decades. After all, if Zhongli's grandfather had not fought hard to keep him alive, he would have been executed by the investigation team indiscriminately as an evil soul master.

It is precisely because of this that the old man has been a qualified housekeeper in the Zhong family for ten years. Even during the "disaster" a few years later, he obeyed Father Zhong's order and in order to protect Mother Zhong

And fell under the siege of more than a dozen evil soul masters.

"Xiao Li, come over for breakfast."

Zhongli pulled out an empty chair and sat down. Looking at the lotus seed and poultry egg custard in front of him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. The custard made from century-old golden sparrow eggs and century-old lotus seeds was really luxurious.

Of course he knew what his mother meant. He just hoped that he could use medicinal food to improve his physique so that he could practice better. But the problem was that he didn't need to supplement any nutrition at all. After all, the focus of his practice was on his soul!

After a simple breakfast, Zhongli quickly changed his clothes and went out to school. Compared to the soul guide car, he was more accustomed to walking. Anyway, the academy was not too far away. The soul guide car was faster, but he still had to take a long detour.

to reach the college.

"Hey, are you Zhongli from Class 10?"

Just when Zhongli was about to enter Donghai Junior College, a childish voice sounded. Zhongli turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a black-haired boy with slightly profound facial features looking him up and down.

"It's me, but don't you think it's rude to look at others like this?"

"Hey. To be polite, you should wait until you become a soul master before talking to me. My name is Xie Xie, a twelfth-level soul master."

Looking at the little boy in front of him who was showing off his cultivation to him like a peacock with its wings spread, Zhongli said with a half-smile: "Thank you? Well, let me tell you, my name is not Zhongli. In fact, my real name is

Don’t be nervous.”

"You! My name is Xie Chao, Chao Chao. Don't even think about making fun of me!" Xie Chao immediately acted like a kitten when he heard Zhongli's obvious joke on him. Zhongli smiled indifferently.

Said: "Oh."

"Oh, oh you big-headed ghost!"

Faced with Zhongli's perfunctory expression, Xie Xie gritted his teeth and finally crossed his arms and walked quickly into the teaching building. Zhongli smiled nonchalantly, he really liked teasing children.

And time also passed slowly and came to the second year.

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