Chapter 311 There is no more Zhou Jin in the world
Chapter 311 There is no more Zhou Jin in the world
Author: Ye Nan Tingfeng
Chapter 311 There is no more Zhou Jin in the world
Especially Emperor Qian, whose expression was a little dull. He had just seen with his own eyes that the other party had hit the ninth level of the Heaven Realm in front of his eyes, and then in just a moment, he had crossed the ladder and became a Martial Saint.
Only then did Chen Mu slowly stand up, not looking at the Twelve Blood Guards who were still pressed on the ground, but looking at Emperor Qian not far away, and walked towards him step by step until he was close.
Emperor Qian did not retreat. He knew that it was useless to retreat in front of a Martial Saint, not to mention that the person in front of him was probably not as simple as a Martial Saint. Even the Twelve Blood Guards were crushed to the ground in an instant.
"I came from outer space and was reincarnated here as Zhou Jin. I have now awakened."
Chen Mu's first sentence calmly answered Qian Emperor's doubts.
Heavenly!
While he was shocked, there was also a hint of realization. No wonder Chen Mu's aura was clearly that of Zhou Jin, but it was so unfamiliar. No wonder Chen Mu could be promoted to the realm of Martial Saint in a short period of time, just like eating and drinking. No wonder Twelve The blood guards were helpless in front of Chen Mu.
As the Emperor of Daqian, he still knows that there is a vast expanse outside Daqian, and there are many legendary great practitioners who can even move mountains and fill seas. Although he has never encountered reincarnation, he has heard of it.
The look he looked at Chen Mu suddenly became very complicated.
Reincarnation...
In other words, the person in front of him is indeed his Jin'er, but he is not his Jin'er.
"You and I have had a father-son relationship for thirteen years. If you have any long-cherished wishes, you can tell me."
Chen Mu calmly spoke to Emperor Qian.
If it had been countless years ago, when he had just traveled to Xuanguo Mansion, and combined with the memory of "Zhou Jin" for thirteen years, he might have had other feelings for Da Qian and Emperor Qian, but now he has experienced a vast range of things. As time goes by, Chen Mu, who has cultivated himself as a Taoist Lord of the Void Spirit, has had thirteen years of mortal memories and emotions that have no impact on his true self.
"I……"
Emperor Qian's face suddenly changed, and he said somewhat complicatedly: "Jin'er... can't you come back?"
Chen Mu said calmly: "If you have this wish, you can. I can reshape Zhou Jin's memory, body and soul, and create another Zhou Jin. There won't be many changes from the past."
Emperor Qian opened his mouth slightly. He didn't expect that Chen Mu could even do such a thing, but he finally shook his head and sighed: "Even if that happens, it won't be the case anymore after all, that's all."
Having said this, he looked at Chen Mu, his eyes returned to calmness, and said, "Can you allow me to cultivate into a Martial Saint?"
If he can become a Martial Saint, he can restore the glory of the Daqian royal family and pacify the four directions again. No matter how many turmoils he encounters, he can suppress them one by one and create another hundred years of luck for Daqian.
"able."
Chen Mu said calmly: "But if you are just allowed to cultivate as a Martial Saint, the cause and effect of thirteen years will still be lost. I will give you two other options. One is to let you practice to become a Martial Saint and extend your life for another thousand years. The other is to refine a treasure of luck for your Daqian dynasty. With the palm of the emperor’s hand, a single thought can suppress the martial saint.”
Emperor Qian closed his eyes slightly, thought briefly, then opened them again, and said slowly: "Then I will ask for a treasure of luck for Da Qian."
If you live for thousands more years, you can maintain the inheritance of the Daqian Dynasty for thousands of years. But if Chen Mu said that you can control the treasure of destiny that can suppress the martial saint with a single thought, you may be able to maintain the inheritance of the Daqian Dynasty for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
If he had reached the end of his life at this time, he might choose to extend his life for a thousand years, but now he is in his prime. Even if he does not become a Martial Saint, he still has at least a hundred years to live. If he becomes a Martial Saint, he can live for another three hundred years. Still very far away.
"good."
Chen Mu responded.
Then he closed his eyes again.
Countless people inside and outside the palace heard the conversation between Chen Mu and Emperor Qian. This was undoubtedly a scene that had happened since the founding of the Qian Dynasty, and was enough to be called a "shattering secret" by later generations.
Everyone, even those heavenly realm warriors, swallowed their saliva and did not dare to speak out, let alone make any move.
In this way time passes slowly.
an hour,
two hours,
three hours,
…
Five hours later, Chen Mu's increasingly stronger aura finally rose upward again, vaguely seeming to have broken through a certain realm again. But after breaking through this time, he had completely reached a level that even those heavenly realm warriors could hardly detect. Already.
They looked at Chen Mu standing there, their eyes almost numb.
What level is above the Martial Saint?
Chen Mu has obviously surpassed the Martial Saint, and may even have surpassed the realm above the Martial Saint. That is completely unknown, and it is an area that they are not even qualified to peek into.
It was only then that Chen Mu finally calmed down, first looked at Emperor Qian, and pointed out to Emperor Qian.
Buzz!
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged crazily, sweeping hundreds of miles around, rushing towards Emperor Qian with great force, sweeping him directly into the sky, pouring into his body from all directions, forging his body crazily.
The eighth level of heaven, the ninth level of heaven...
The two small stairs rushed through, and in just a moment, the Martial Saint's barrier also rushed through. Emperor Qian's whole body was filled with a Martial Saint aura that rose into the sky, sweeping across all directions, causing the inner court guards who were kneeling below to The military attaches all showed awe in their eyes.
Although this is a Martial Saint shaped by Chen Mu, a heavenly man with supreme supernatural powers, he is still a true Martial Saint after all. He is the pinnacle of the entire Daqian martial arts. Only three martial arts have been born among the Daqian royal family in the past dynasties. Just holy.
From now on Emperor Qian will be the fourth one!
Even in the future history of Da Qian, Emperor Qian's achievements may exceed that of the first emperor who founded Da Qian!
After directly raising Emperor Qian to the rank of Martial Saint, Chen Mu no longer cared about him. With a wave of his sleeve, a jade seal flew over from the distant palace, and then the boundless spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged in and condensed in the sky.
After a while.
The jade seal suddenly shook, emitting a little spiritual light, brewing a terrifying coercion that swept across all directions.
Chen Mu pointed a finger, and the jade seal flew towards Qian Emperor, who was gradually gaining control of his own power, and said to Qian Emperor: "You can identify the master with a drop of blood. From now on, this jade seal will only recognize the blood of your Zhou family."
Emperor Qian stretched out his hands and took the jade seal, then took a deep breath, wiped away the last trace of complexity in his eyes, bowed his head to Chen Mu, and said:
"Thank God!"
Cultivation into the Martial Saint and the Treasure of Luck has paid off the karma between Zhou Jin and his father and son.
This ceremony is not that Emperor Qian paid homage to Zhou Jin, but that Emperor Qian paid homage to heaven and humans.
There is no more Zhou Jin in the world.
"Cause and cause are both clear."
Chen Mu spoke calmly, and then he stepped forward. With one step, his whole body rose into the sky. Under the gaze of countless awe-inspiring eyes, he climbed to the sky step by step, and finally disappeared.
Emperor Qian maintained his saluting posture until Chen Mu completely disappeared, then he stood up straight again. A drop of blood quietly spilled from his fingertips and blended into the jade seal, causing the jade seal to emit little bits of blood light.
then.
Holding the jade seal in his hand, he turned around and looked indifferently at the court officials kneeling on the ground.
"Zhou Jin was assassinated by gangsters and eventually died of his injuries. He was diligent and hardworking during his lifetime and had excellent qualifications. He was also the future of Daqian, so he was buried in the imperial mausoleum with the ceremony of a prince."
"As for the villain who assassinated Jin'er..."
Emperor Qian's cold gaze swept over one figure after another.
From now on, there will be no more Zhou Jin in the world, but the assassination that Zhou Jin suffered in the past will not be revealed just now. Every one of them is counted one by one, and he will wait for him to deal with them one by one!