"The Buddha seed has been planted, I'm really looking forward to it, after the ghost Rulai wakes up, the scene is stunned."

The white-clothed figure smiled, "This time, it's the victory of the gods. ”

"Wrong, it's our victory!"

Ghost Rulai said coldly: "The gods are just illusory, and we are the real gods, and we are the ultimate ...... Will become a god! ”

"Yes, let's go, Yama is still waiting for us to reply." The white-clothed figure turned around and disappeared into the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty.

The ghost didn't stay long, and left with the white-clothed figure.

And in the temples of the Seven Kingdoms, the monks fell into dreams and saw the Buddha in their dreams!

Far away in the far west, a group of monks arrived, and saw that on the snow-capped mountains, there was a Buddha's light shining.

And in this blood light, there is a trace of blood light.

In the remote places of Wei, between the mountains and forests, there are poachers, who can enter the realm of bliss and never miss Shu.

The outside world has quietly changed, Li Daochen's hair is half white, and his firm Dao heart is also a little irritable at the moment.

600 years!

For a full 600 years of life, he didn't make it into his previous life!

Either a king jumped out, or a force that was not in the myth, or some demon clan, killed him in his previous life.

Fifteen thousand years ago, compared to a thousand years ago, the Yan Chixia era was even more chaotic!

"I don't believe it, Dao Ye is not short of longevity!"

Li Daochen took a deep breath and re-entered his previous life.

Jiaolong Zhu Lie was playing a game in the living room, and his two paws knocked quickly.

Since Li Daochen announced his retreat, Zhu Lie has either practiced or played games every day.

For this reason, I also bought a bunch of game consoles - Li Daochen's card.

And this time, Li Daochen did not wake up, and finally entered his previous life.

……

Fifteen thousand years later, the Tang Dynasty collapsed, and the kings were divided.

On the coast of the East China Sea, Yuecheng.

In the center of the city, gorgeous palaces and pavilions are connected.

An army in armor guards the city.

The streets are bustling with traffic and hawkers.

In the north of Yuecheng, the palace of the prince of Yue is cold and silent.

"Imperial Doctor Sun, you must save the world."

In the backyard, the maid Qing'er, with tears in her eyes, knelt on the ground, pleading with the old man in front of her.

Imperial Physician Sun stroked his beard and said, "Get up, the prince is fine, but he is weak and has a cold poison attack." ”

"His Royal Highness's cold poison?" Qing'er raised her head, and then kowtowed again and again: "Please Imperial Doctor Sun, save His Royal Highness the Prince, go to the cold poison." ”

"Hey." Imperial Physician Sun shook his head, didn't say much, and left with the medicine box.

"Doctor Sun, Doctor Sun......"

Qing'er shouted, Imperial Physician Sun paused, and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince should wake up, you cook some gruel, by the way, don't let His Highness be blown by the cold wind again." ”

"Yes, Qing'er remembers." Qing'er wiped away her tears and got up to go to the kitchen.

In the huge Shizi Mansion, there is only one maid left, an old housekeeper with white hair.

The old housekeeper was busy in the kitchen, and when he saw Qing'er coming, he said, "But the son of the world is awake?" ”

Qing'er said: "Imperial Physician Sun said that His Royal Highness the Prince will wake up immediately and let me prepare some gruel." ”

"I've done it, add some deer blood, and make up for the prince." The old butler said.

"Uncle Zhou, is there really no solution to the cold poison of His Royal Highness the Prince?" Qing'er asked.

Zhou Bo shook his head and sighed: "There is no solution." ”

Qing'er was silent and left with gruel.

"Hey, if you were born in an ordinary family, you wouldn't have suffered this sin." Uncle Zhou sighed, his expression complicated.

Qing'er took the deer blood porridge and pushed open the door, and a young man with a pale face was sitting at the head of the bed.

"Your Royal Highness, why are you up? Lie down, it's cold outside. ”

Qing'er hurriedly put the porridge on the table and went to help the young man.

The young man wanted to raise his hand, but found that he was weak and his arms were as heavy as mountains: "It's really weak." ”

"Your Royal Highness, you lie down first, Imperial Physician Sun said, you need to rest now, you can't be blown by the wind."

Qing'er hurriedly said.

The young man didn't be reckless, leaning on the head of the bed, watching Qing'er put on the quilt for himself.

Qing'er covered the quilt, picked up the porridge, and blew it: "His Royal Highness, eat some deer blood porridge." ”

"Okay." The young man opened his mouth, and the warm blood porridge gave his body a little more warmth.

Qing'er carefully fed the porridge, and after more than ten mouthfuls in a row, the young man's face was a little more ruddy.

But then, a cold air permeated his body, and the young man couldn't help coughing: "Ahem......"

Qing'er quickly dodged as if she had expected it.

A chill poured out along with coughing, and a layer of frost condensed on the quilt.

"Your Highness, I'll change a quilt for you." Qing'er skillfully put down the porridge and went to get a new quilt.

"No need, I want to go out for a walk." Juvenile Road.

"But, Doctor Sun said......"

"My body, I know, the room is deserted, I go outside to bask in the sun." Juvenile Road.

"Basking in the sun? Good, good. ”

Qing'er hurriedly took it and helped the young man put it on.

The young man looked at her skillful technique and sighed faintly: "Over the years, I have worked hard for you." ”

"His Royal Highness." Qing'er trembled, her eyes were slightly red: "His Royal Highness the Prince can recover, then Qing'er won't be hard." ”

The boy was silent.

Qing'er helped him get dressed, pushed a wheelchair, and carefully carried the boy up.

Pushing the wheelchair, I left the room, and the sun outside was just right, shining on my body.

Qing'er took another blanket and put it on the boy's lap.

"Your Royal Highness, Qing'er go and fetch the stove." After Qing'er finished speaking, she got up and left.

"Go ahead." The boy said lightly.

Qing'er left, and the boy closed his eyes and sorted out the information in his mind.

"The Tang Dynasty collapsed, the eight kings were divided, and each other was contained, the son of King Yue, Li Taichu."

The boy whispered, "Marriage?" With the Ice Furnace Ding? ”

The eight kings went their own way and restrained each other, among which the king of Yue belonged to the middle stream of the eight kings.

In order to strengthen his own strength, he came up with the idea of marriage.

Above the East China Sea, there is an island with a sect - Xuanming!

Xuanming Sect, the whole sect is a woman, a disciple of the contemporary sect master, a generation of geniuses, Liu Yunbing, is his fiancée.

King Yue tried his best to offer a lot of elixir before he decided on this family business.

The prince of Yue Wang, combined with Liu Yunbing, the two forces married, and the Xuanming Sect helped King Yue and chased the world.

And the price is to make him, the son of the world, a useful item for Liu Yunbing.

The Xuanming Sect is the way of water, and Liu Yunbing is an ice attribute wizard.

It is rumored that he was only twenty-five years old, and he was in the middle of Jindan.

And the cold poison in his body is the ice of Xuanming, which was planted by King Yue himself when he was six years old.

In ten years, he has achieved something.

When Liu Yunbing needed it, the two got married, using him as the furnace, absorbing the cold poison, and breaking through to a higher realm in one fell swoop.

And King Yue was unwilling to give up his great cause to the Xuanming Sect.

But the family matter has been decided, so he can only give up completely as the son.

The great prince of the world, a maid, an old housekeeper, as long as he doesn't die.

Fortunately, he also has a sister who will often come to visit him to help him relieve the cold poison and give him a little warmth.

"I didn't expect that I finally came to this life, but she was the best person."

Li Daochen whispered: "However, the mystery in the womb has been solved, and this cold poison can still help me." ”

"The Tao Sutra of the Beginning", which contains the way of the world, and the ice of the Xuan Ming can also be used by him.

The rays of sunlight shine and turn into pure sun qi, which is in harmony with the ice of the underworld.

"The name of the mystery is the moon, the sun is the sun, and the sun and the moon are the way of the sword."

Li Daochen groaned softly, and the Ice of the Xuan Ming slowly moved, turning into a trace of pure qi.

"His Royal Highness."

Qing'er brought the stove and came to him.

Seeing that Li Daochen was silent with her eyes closed, she stood quietly to the side.

A trace of true qi fluctuation attracted Qing'er's attention: "His Royal Highness, Imperial Physician Sun explained, if you don't practice, your health will be better." ”

Li Daochen opened his eyes and said lightly: "Now the body, does it matter whether it is good or bad?" ”

In order to cultivate him as a furnace ding, King Yue gave him a method, "Xuan Bing Jue"!

If he practiced the "Xuan Bing Jue", he would strengthen the cold poison in his body and speed up the formation of his furnace.

The reason why he fell into a coma this time was also because of the practice of "Xuan Bing Jue".

That's why Imperial Physician Sun would say that it's better not to practice.

It's ridiculous to say that the power of one's own cultivation can't be used by oneself, but to make a wedding dress for others.

Hearing this, Qing'er was silent.

Li Daochen's current body is so bad that it is difficult to even move, how bad can it be?

Without words, he continued to practice with his eyes closed.

It wasn't until night that Li Daochen transformed a trace of Xuan Ice in his body and cultivated a wisp of primordial true qi.

However, with this trace of primordial true qi, it will be able to speed up in the future.

At night, Qing'er pushed him back to his room to rest.

Li Daochen was also sleepy, and fell into a deep sleep, this body was too bad.

The next day, continuing to bask in the sun and practice, the primordial true qi was growing rapidly, and it had already refined the qi to the first level.

He has recultivated too many times, and coupled with the ice in his body, he has cultivated it, and it is easy to transform.

Within a few days, Li Daochen was sure that his qi refining was complete.

When the time comes, you will be able to melt all the ice of the Xuan Ying in one fell swoop and step into the foundation!

And the old housekeeper Uncle Zhou went to the Yue Palace and brought back a lot of supplements.

King Yue still needs him, the son of the world, to live, and he promised the furnace of the Xuanming Sect, but he can't lose it.

These supplements are not very good, but they are just right for Li Daochen, who has just started to rebuild.

The tonic combined with the Ice of the Xuan Netherworld quickly transformed into the Primordial True Qi.

Two days later, Li Daochen recovered to the third layer of qi refining.

Five days later, the seventh layer of qi refining!

Seven days, nine layers of qi refining!

There are still two-thirds of the ice in the body.

Tonight, melt the ice in one fell swoop and step into the foundation!

Under Qing'er's service, after dinner, I went back to my room to rest.

After Qing'er left, Li Daochen sat on the bed and ran the "Taichu Tao Sutra".

The sun and the moon manifest in the body, the blazing sun and the true fire, the bright moon and the splendor are intertwined, refining the ice of the underworld.

The ice of the Dark quickly melted, turning into pure energy, and was allowed to be refined by the power of the sun and the moon.

The Primordial True Qi was also rapidly refining, transforming into a pure Primordial True Element.

A drop of true essence transforms, and then spreads rapidly, and the true element is like the sea, absorbing true qi and expanding rapidly.

The majestic energy of ice, circulating throughout the body, is also transforming into the power of warming the sun.

The pure Primordial True Yuan spread all over the body, and the surrounding void stirred, forming a weak vacuum zone - the Primordial Void Realm!

Although it is only a prototype, it is also the seed of the body protection mysticism.

Build the foundation!

Achieving the foundation, Xuan Bing still has a lot of energy.

When the last trace of energy was refined, Li Daochen had already reached the limit of the early stage of foundation building, and he was almost one trace of breaking into the middle stage of foundation building.

Li Daochen's pale face has regained its ruddy color, and the breath he exhales is no longer cold.

However, in order to prevent exposure, it is necessary to continue camouflage.

In the early days of foundation building, you can't resist King Yue, and you can't resist the Xuanming Sect!

slept in clothes, and the next morning, Li Daochen was still dressed under Qing'er's service.

At this time, he had the leisure to look at this maid.

Since he was a child, he has followed his side, and he has already cultivated at the eighth level of qi refining.

The people around her can be trusted.

Even the old housekeeper Uncle Zhou is just a surveillance.

Every once in a while, Uncle Zhou would go to the Yue Palace, not so much to get supplements for him, but to report the situation.

Bathed in the sun, Li Daochen slowly operated his mana.

The cultivation has slowed down, and without the elixir, it would be good to be able to enter the middle stage of foundation building in half a month.

Although this is already terrifying for others.

But he has been through several lifetimes, and he was once a mid-Yang God monk.

No one in the world has more experience in rebuilding than him.

Fortunately, the Shizifu is cold, and you can practice with peace of mind.

"Qing'er, is there a collection of books in the house? Fetch it for me. Li Daochen said lightly.

"Your Highness, there are a lot of books in the house, what books do you want?" Qing'er said respectfully.

"Buddhism and Taoism are all available." Li Daochen said.

Qing'er saluted respectfully: "Yes." ”

Seeing Qing'er leave, Li Daochen practiced quietly, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun.

Qing'er came to the study, flipped through the books, and soon found one.

I don't know when, Uncle Zhou appeared outside the door: "You don't take care of the son, what book are you looking for?" ”

"Uncle Zhou." Qing'er was startled, and hurriedly said: "It's His Royal Highness the Prince who wants to read the book, let Qing'er pick it up." ”

"Oh? His Royal Highness is actually in the mood to read? ”

Zhou Bo glanced at the book: "Taishang Induction Sutra? ”

"Yes." Qing'er nodded: "His Royal Highness wants to read books on Buddhism and Taoism." ”

"Go ahead." Zhou Bo nodded and said, "Remember, don't let the prince be too tired." ”

"Qing'er understands." Qing'er left with the books in her arms.

Uncle Zhou closed the door of the study, and there was no doubt about it.

A copy of "Taishang Induction Sutra", there is no Taoist cultivation method, and there will be no accidents.

He had read it countless times himself, but he found it obscure.

Qing'er took the scriptures and came to the backyard: "Your Highness, Qing'er has found a Taoist scripture." ”

Li Daochen glanced at it, asked Qing'er to put the book on his lap, and opened the scriptures.

"Taishang Induction Sutra"!

In the Ming Dynasty, the practice of "Taishang Forgetfulness of Love" only has "Tao Te Ching" and "Qingjing Sutra".

I didn't expect to be able to observe the "Taishang Induction Sutra" in this life.

Qing'er stood aside respectfully, preparing tea for him.

Taishang said: There is no way for good and evil, only people call themselves. The retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow. It is a god who has a division in heaven and earth. According to the severity of the offense, it is counted as taking the person. If you count the reduction, you will be poor, and you will be in trouble......"

Li Daochen read the scriptures, and his heart gradually calmed down.

There is no way for good or evil, but people call themselves......

Li Daochen seemed to feel something, and the Taichu True Yuan also fluctuated slightly.

(End of chapter)