Chapter 152: Ascending from the Earth and Descending from Heaven
"I'm outside of the script that Destiny saw, right?" Chen Mo asked slowly.
"Fate originally had a predetermined picture, but without your presence, after you, everything fell into chaos, and even the time of the end could happen earlier."
"But you don't want to see the end coming?"
"I am an emperor, and I will not sit idly by and watch my people fall into the hands of foreign races."
"So you need me."
"That's right." Ying Zheng nodded slightly.
"What would you do if I hadn't shown up and the fate you saw hadn't changed?"
"It's just a matter of overthrowing the overlord of Western Chu and the soldiers of my Great Qin.
"But it's different now."
"It's different." Ying Zheng's voice was filled with a sense of majesty.
"You want me to help you achieve your so-called goals? Throwing dragons back into the abyss? Chen Mo: "Why should I help you?" ”
"Have you ever seen the Black King?"
"Nope."
"Outside of the dragon vein, there is a black king's heart in my body, which is also the root of the black king's dragon corpse here.
"How do you feel?"
"Even if I kill all the dragonborns in the world, the world will still fall into the hands of aliens when the Black Emperor recovers." The tone of the First Emperor was flat and straightforward, without the slightest wavering.
"So you chose to contain the blood of the Black Emperor."
"The only one who can kill the Black King is the Black King." Ying Zheng's tone was solemn: "The throne of the alien race, it's not that I can't go up and sit. ”
"You're such a madman." Chen Mo smiled happily.
"If you can't stop the resurrection of the Black Emperor, even you will die." Ying Zheng's eyes seemed to be burning with golden flames.
"It's nothing more than two paths, strangle the so-called Black King in the cradle, or ......."
"Hold more power and power than that emperor."
"The only one who can kill the Black King is the Black King." Ying Zheng repeated softly.
"Even if this sentence represents fate, I am already outside fate, Yingzheng, the king of a country, don't you have the courage at all?"
"You're crazy too."
"Each other." Chen Mo replied nonchalantly.
"I can give you Tai'a."
"Won't you give me the black king's flesh and blood?" Chen Mo licked his lips,
"What's more, it's not like I can't reach for it." Ying Zheng glanced at Chen Mo, who was inch by inch: "Even 'immortals' will fall, if you don't want to become a dragon demon, you can try it yourself, there are also rules for controlling power, even if you can swallow the bones and blood of the black king, it will bring endless disasters." ”
"Is this a living bargaining chip?" Chen Mo raised his arm leaning on the scepter, and spoke for a while, trying to see the dagger.
"After all, my people can't wait to put me to death." ........ The old man stood beside the coffin, his face was almost dead, his eyebrows were full of life, and red blood flowed down the wrist of his right hand, like a small waterfall.
Zhao Anmin held a black dagger in his left hand, it was the dagger that cut his wrist, and the dagger was engraved with the seal of Qin Shi, which was based on the words 'Mrs. Xu'.
Life slowly faded away from the old man's body, which was the 'poison' quenched by the dagger, and the toxicity had not changed in the slightest for more than 2,000 years.
To test people, blood is wet, and everyone will make the dead. The head of the Zhao family had a drop of the first emperor's effort, and almost no one knew about it.
The drop of blood with the spirit of words and blood gave him the transformation into a top-notch half-blood, reaching the qualifications of 'refining gods' and 'blood'.
Refining the gods and granting blood. Compared to the 'violent blood' that the secret party did not obtain until the Middle Ages for a long time due to various reasons such as misfortune, the orthodox dragon species has undoubtedly summed up more amazing technology in the long inheritance.
The brutality of the bloodshed is obvious in the eyes of any person or dragon who has attained the refinement of blood, and by suppressing the human spirit and oversatisfying the dragon heart of violent killing, the dragon's genes will spontaneously cover the human face, and the human body will evolve in the direction of the dragon.
Hidden in the body of any half-blood, the tiny fragment called 'flesh' undoubtedly played a dominant role in it, and the purity of the half-blood dragon's blood greatly increased by the deepening of dragonization, and the resonance between the bloodline and the dragon text greatly strengthened the single spirit given by the dragon's blood.
The body of a half-breed was formed due to the pollution of the Black King, and the dragon blood of the orthodox dragon race in ancient times was extremely noble, and it was easier to fall into the abyss.
Ever since the Yellow Emperor, the Chinese hybrids have sought ways to avoid degeneration. Compared to the secret party that pursues bloodline purification, and the snake Qi Eight families who have achieved nothing, perhaps because of the ethereal thing of 'curling Gu', the technology of creating a 'half-blood monarch' has gradually taken shape over a long period of time.
The Yellow Emperor, the first ancestor of Xuanyuan, discovered the existence of spirit and soul, and also knew the balance between spirit and flesh and blood.
Eventually, after a long search, Xuanyuan discovered a way. Rely on Vision. Compared to dragons, humans may be inferior in both spirit and flesh and blood, although the human soul has a far more sophisticated than dragons, and can even chant high-level speech spirits with the body of a half-dragon, but the vast majority of humans cannot even perceive the soul.
Except for a very small number of gifted beings, most of the half-bloods rely on the awakening of the dragon bloodline to produce their first spiritual vision, and with the cognition of the soul, the half-bloods also have the conditions to master the mysteries of the spirit of speech.
But with the exception of the alchemists, the development of psionic vision by those violent elements stopped there. For the vast majority of hybrids, psiness is not a good experience, and the strange reaction between the blood of dragons and their souls will affect even their thoughts and memories, and the call of the bloodline will go straight to the heart.
Spiritual vision carries with it the risk of depravity. But vision can also bring about the advancement of the soul.
The skill of "refining gods" can help the half-breed suppress the dragon blood surging in the body and reduce the purity of the dragon blood during spiritual vision.
After the Vision, the dragon's blood will still fight back, but the purity of the blood will be slightly reduced. In the body of the half-blood, the more noble the dragon blood, the more it will remain in the 'refining of the gods'.
Until the dragon's blood is low to a certain extent, the orthodox family name that has been passed down for thousands of years will purify the blood of the 'god refiner' through the medicine refined by the appropriate high-ranking dragon blood.
Yang Huaizhou spent a second-generation dragon skeleton in the process, and.... A drop of the blood of the king of the sea and water.
On the way to "refining the gods", the hybrid species cannot activate the dragon blood in the body too much, causing a counterattack. It's a long process of repeating itself.
The spirit of the half-breed continues to evolve, and the dragon's blood becomes noble and pure, but also accepts the bondage of the former.
The half-blood monarch was born over the course of a long process.
"Ascend from the earth to heaven, and then descend from heaven, and thus attain the power of the upper and lower powers, so that you may attain the glory of the world, and be far from obscureness." From "Jade Record"