Chapter 105 Planning the Dragon Body (Asking for Recommendation, Collection)
"Stop talking nonsense!Tell me clearly, what's going on!" Feng Linwan shook the Neidan in his hand vigorously.
Forced by the contract, the old turtle could not fight back, although the inner dan was strong and difficult to destroy, but he fully felt Feng Linwan's dissatisfaction, and the anger vented gradually subsided.
"These chains, these seals, are directly connected to the old man's soul. It was nothing... This is more conducive to the old man's cultivation by using the residual dragon qi in the mausoleum. But now it's different, Emperor Jing sealed his soul in the coffin. Once the chains are cut open and the coffin turns over, his soul can take advantage of a large amount of dragon qi and directly rush into the old man's consciousness, smashing the old man's meaning, and he will occupy the magpie's nest and take the body of the dragon descendant that the old man has rarely cultivated. The old turtle's voice was mixed with not only anger, but also a trace of fear and fear, if it wasn't for Feng Linwan's cautiousness, then he was afraid that he would have been terrible at the moment.
There was no need for the old turtle to explain more, Feng Linwan had already comprehended more on his own.
The emperor was corroded by the dragon qi, and except for a few rare cases, most of them were unable to practice the orthodox cultivation method, and not only that... It is also due to the erosion of dragon energy, which will damage the lifespan.
It is recorded in the living records of Emperor Dali that Emperor Jing occasionally got some fragments of the Son of Heaven's dragon technique, although he obtained the majestic power of the Son of Heaven and had the best martial arts in the world, but he lost his lifespan, and he was in his prime.
The erosion of dragon qi is not only in the body, but also in the soul.
This is also the difficulty of dragon energy.
It is also the reason why emperors have rarely turned into powerful ghosts after death.
Unless reincarnated, dragon qi is like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and it will devour the soul together.
According to the Galactic Age, some 'experts' who specialize in the study of various spiritual secrets interpret it.
The so-called dragon qi of the Son of Heaven is actually similar to the incense wish power required by the gods. They all belong to a kind of humane faith gathering forces, and they all know that incense is poisonous, because if the gods do not exercise their divine rights according to their functions, protect the people, and satisfy the most simple desires of the majority of the faithful, they will fall and eventually die in madness.
And the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven is also poisonous, because he is worshiped by the people of the world as a god with his human body. And the ideas obtained are even more mixed, even the wisest emperor, the heroic emperor, can not satisfy all the subjects. Therefore, virtuous emperors have always had longevity, but almost none of them have immortals.
It is not clear whether the experts' interpretation is correct or not, but it is at least an opinion.
From this point of view, Feng Linwan did not understand Emperor Jing's behavior.
The dragon qi of the Son of Heaven is not the same as the dragon qi.
The dragon is a totem, and the Son of Heaven boasted of being a true dragon, so it was eroded... And at the same time protect the power of the Son of Heaven, known as the Dragon Qi of the Son of Heaven. With such a concept, when this qi manifests outwardly, it often manifests into different types of true dragon images according to the different temperaments and actions of the Son of Heaven.
But at the end of the day, this is fundamentally different from flesh and blood, real dragons. Its existence is not a living being, but a kind of qi with a special nature. It is precisely because it is qi with a special nature that Feng Lin Wan broke through the level of qi cultivation and used it.
Emperor Jing's soul was burdened with dragon energy, corroded by dragon energy, and consumed in the years.
So he planned to use the old turtle to let him cultivate the dragon body, and when he tried his best to escape from the restraints, he took the opportunity to sneak attack and occupy the magpie's nest.
Occupy the flesh of the old turtle and live another life.
Even according to the talent of the turtle clan, as well as the dragon bloodline it activates, it can become a long-lived ... Even immortal emperors.
It's also ambitious.
"The point is... Is this really useful? When you practice with the help of the dragon qi in the mausoleum, you are not actually absorbing all of it, but borrowing the dragon qi to stimulate and refine the bloodline contained in you. This actually has the same effect as throwing you in a pool with plenty of incense and wishing power. Feng Linwan frowned and questioned, he was not denying the inference, but considering Emperor Jing's true purpose. In the legendary Buddha realm, there is a pool of eight treasures of merit, washing the mundane, transforming the body of merit, and tapping the potential of the supreme.
Feng Lin Wan had heard that rumors had spread that many years ago, a group of galactic powers had gathered and wanted to go to the Buddha realm to rob them, and the main target was the Eight Treasures Merit Pool. Of course... Whether it succeeded in the end or not, I don't know for sure...
"So that's where this cunning comes in, he chose the old man, not a snake, or a carp, or a lizard... Although I don't want to admit it, but among all things born dragons, although turtles also have dragon heritage, they are not in the forefront. Old man, my dragonborn body, although I have a strong resistance to the erosion of the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, it cannot be completely offset. Even so... The vigorous vitality of the turtle clan is also enough to resist years of erosion. If Emperor Jing ascends the throne again in the flesh of an old man, then he can live for at least another three hundred years in this life... Or even five hundred years. ”
"If Xiang Tian takes these five hundred years, five hundred years of eternal solidity, five hundred years of rule and accumulation, there may not be no way for him to go through the legendary road of the ancient emperor. The more the old turtle spoke, the more reasonable he felt, and the resentment in his heart became more unjust.
At this time, it was stuck at a very awkward juncture.
If he wants to escape, he has to cut off the chains, and at the same time turn over Emperor Jing's coffin, guide the dragon qi and the leylines to rush against each other, and blow up the entire mausoleum.
In this way, the seal on his body will be lifted, and he will be able to regain his freedom.
But in this way, for the same reason, his soul will be traumatized, and Emperor Jing's soul will take advantage of the void, even if he knows what it is, he is still at risk of being replaced.
The old turtle was very entangled.
Whether to live or to be free is the question.
"Actually, you don't need to worry, anyway, you turtles sleep a lot, even if you leave this place, you just change to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and continue to sleep in turtles. Simply ignore the rest, continue to lie in this mausoleum, and be a monument turtle... Wouldn't it be better? It's the same anyway!" Feng Linwan said with a smile.
The so-called Party A has many advantages.
Article 18 of the contract stipulates that Party A shall perform its obligations in accordance with the agreement, and Party B shall not interfere at will.
To put it simply... It is Feng Linwan who is responsible for letting the old turtle free, but if it fails because of the old turtle's own reasons, then... It has nothing to do with him sealing the forest, the price that the old turtle needs to pay still exists.
Those old eunuchs still had to follow Feng Linwan down the mountain, obey Feng Linwan's dispatch, and work for him.
The old turtle was even more angry, and blurted out: "How can you be the same, you grandmother, how can you be the same? Leaving here, the old man can sleep wherever I want, and sleep with whomever I want, but here, the old man can only accompany those old eunuchs with bones and a few pieces of wood. What is freedom? Freedom is not living, it is living. It is the choice to leave if you want to go, and stay if you want. ”