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Chapter 124 Yan Emperor (10,000 Monthly Ticket)(1/3)

"Yan Emperor's Eternal Life Sutra?"

Chen Fusheng remained silent, looked at Yao Zhizhi calmly, waiting for the following text.

Suddenly, Kappa heard a sound of surprise in his ears:

"Hey, Emperor Yan! He is one of the 'Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors' of the human race. According to legend, Emperor Yan has another title - Emperor Changsheng!"

"Fusheng, this girl is not simple! In some secrets in the Hao Realm, the Yan Emperor's Sutra of Eternal Life is regarded as a taboo! Regardless of whether the girl is saying true or false, just by knowing the name, it would be unusual!"

"You can deal with her, take a look, listen more, what exactly is she coming from..."

After Kappa finished speaking, she was silent again, not sure what to think about.

Chen Fusheng had a lot of thoughts in his mind and pondered carefully what Kappa said.

When Yao Zhizhi saw Chen Fusheng's calm face, she suddenly felt that this person was indeed unfathomable. When she heard the name of "Yan Emperor", she was still indifferent?

She took a step forward and said slowly:

"Senior Brother Chen Bai, Emperor Yan, was one of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the Human Clan in the primitive period of ancient times. I was born in the Siyao clan of the Western Jin Dynasty..."

Speaking of this, Yao Zhizhi's face hesitated for a moment and whispered:

"Senior brother, I sincerely want to join forces with you. My background has never been known and is private. However, since I am sincere, I will tell you."

"Si Yao family was the mother clan of Yan Emperor in the ancient times. Therefore, I can also be regarded as a branch of Yan Emperor's bloodline and belong to the Emperor's clan!"

Chen Fusheng's heart was secretly moved. Unexpectedly, the beautiful girl with a round face in front of him was actually a direct descendant of Emperor Yan.

"In ancient times, before Emperor Yan had attained enlightenment, he once called himself a hundred herbs. My talent, "Flowers and Thousand Arts", was derived from this!"

Yao Zhizhi said, with a faint sacred and colorful look in her eyes, and she seemed extremely proud. But she said calmly again:

"The Yan Emperor's Eternal Life Sutra belongs to the 'Immortal Method'! It's far above the magical powers!"

"Although it is only a broken article after being passed down to the Siyao family. But because of my excellent talent, I was fortunate to be approved by the family and learn some of the essence and meanings."

"Senior Brother Chen Bai, you should know that most of the four-level masters in the world have nine-petal spiritual light in their bodies. The Qiyun Dan Zhu condenses the essence from then on."

Chen Fusheng nodded slightly, this truth is well known.

Yao Zhizhi continued to whisper:

"The spirit official of the fifth realm is just a small realm. As long as he is a master, he can be promoted to the spirit official through accumulation."

"But if you want to attack the realm of the divine general, you must have ten times, twenty times, or even higher foundation laying. Only such a spiritual official can you have the hope of the divine general!"

Chen Fusheng listened quietly. What she said was ordinary truth, as we all knew, but we didn't know what secret she wanted to tell.

"Senior brother, do you know why some spiritual officials can lay the foundation ten times, twenty times, or even higher in the fortune pill? Can they achieve the great general?"

Yao Zhizhi suddenly kept her an eye and asked back.

Chen Fusheng said lightly: "Talent, hard work, and luck are indispensable!"

Yao Zhizhi said with a smile:

"Excellent talent, diligence, hard work, unstoppable courage. With some luck, you can indeed reach the realm of a divine general. However, it is only a pivot general."

"The Lord of Lingshan, a perfect general, no matter how talented and lucky you are, you will never be able to achieve it. Because there is a choice! It blocks the way forward!"

"oh?"

When Chen Fusheng heard this, he became interested again:

"What choice? It actually blocked the path to a perfect divine general?"

Yao Zhizhi blinked and said a name:

"Sow the heart in the blessed land!"

Chen Fusheng frowned and remained silent because he had never heard of it and did not understand it.

Yao Zhizhi smiled and explained:

"Any living Lord of Lingshan, the perfect general, is backed by the blessed land and received strong support from the blessed land! At the same time, he is also invisibly restricted by the blessed land!"

"No matter how powerful the Lord of Lingshan is, he must surrender!"

"Because before they are promoted, they all have to plant their own hard work in the Blessed Land Sacrifice Hall. To put it nicely, it is called a heart. To put it badly, it is a bondage hoop."

Chen Fusheng's eyes shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the encounter of Li Songxi, the lord of Yuxuling Mountain.

The great realm that millions of practitioners in the world dream of should be the most free and authoritative person below the gods and immortals.

However, if Chen Fusheng had not visited Yunlai Prefecture and resolved the disaster, I am afraid that the lord of Yuxuling Mountain would not only become a prisoner, but even his son would have to be involved...

"What you mean is that even if you can reach twenty times or more foundation-laying achievements in the fifth realm spiritual official, you cannot be promoted to a perfect divine general?"

"Unless you go to the blessed land to sow your heart? You can succeed?" Chen Fusheng asked in a solemn tone.

"right!"

Yao Zhizhi still smiled slightly and nodded:

"This is the choice! The choice that blocks the Lord of Lingshan! This is the reason for this from ancient times to the present!"

"Unless you are willing to be a stalwart general and willing to break the road. Otherwise, you cannot avoid this choice and must abide by this rule!"

Chen Fusheng was silent for a moment and asked again: "Why are you talking to me about this?"

"Senior Brother Chen Bai, you have no sect and no foundation. No matter how high your talent, how strong your strength, and how good your luck are, if you don't have the blessing of planting your heart, how can you be promoted?"

Yao Zhizhi smiled a little cunningly, "Are you willing to be a stern general? Don't you want to fight for the Lord of Lingshan?"

Chen Fusheng also smiled and said:

"Then maybe some blessed land like me, and I am willing to go to the blessed land to plant my heart and be cultivated. I can transform myself and climb the Lord of Lingshan."

Yao Zhizhi looked at Chen Fusheng and shook her head slowly:

"In my opinion, Senior Brother Chen, you are not that kind of person."

"Oh?" Chen Fusheng looked at her with great interest, and still smiled:

"How much do you know about me? How do you know what kind of person I am? Since you have said that no one can avoid the rules. If you want to be promoted to the Lord of Lingshan, you must plant your heart in a blessed land. Then how can I disobey?"

"There are rules in the world, but there are also people who break the rules!" Yao Zhizhi smiled and said, "Above the Lord of Lingshan, there are Hinayana Venerables, and land gods!"

"I won't talk about Hinayana for now, but all the gods and immortals living on land do not need to abide by this rule!"

When Chen Fusheng heard this, his face was calm and he said calmly: "Miss Yao, what do you want to say to me?"

Yao Zhizhi also said seriously:

"Senior Brother Chen Bai, if you decide to worship in the blessed land in the future, abide by the rules, sow the heart in the blessed land, and then climb the Lord of Lingshan step by step, I have nothing to say."

"But if you set your goals a little bigger, you have the ambition to pursue the gods on the land. If you don't abide by the rules, you won't plant your heart in the blessed land. I, Yao Zhizhi, can help you!"

Chen Fusheng smiled slightly: "Is it what you said, the Yan Emperor's Eternal Life Sutra?"

"right!"

Yao Zhizhi nodded, "I can use the method of the Yan Emperor's End of Life Sutra to make your spiritual kiln petals bloom with hundreds of petals and thousands of petals!"

"Your spiritual kiln at this moment is only nine petals, and it can only condense a piece of luck pill. If you can open hundreds of petals and thousands of petals, it will be a foundation that will be ten times, twenty times, or even higher!"

Chen Fusheng was suddenly silent.

He really didn't expect that this would be the way.

Expand the spiritual kiln? Expand the nine petals of spiritual light that condenses the fortune of Danju?

In theory, this is absolutely feasible.

It's like a pool that can only gather a drop of water.

But if this pool is continuously expanded and increased...Ten pools, twenty pools, thirty pools... Hundred pools... Thousand pools...

Chen Fusheng was speechless for a while and couldn't help frowning and said:

"Didn't the method you said take a shortcut?

"The practitioners in the world are all trying to increase their foundation qualifications on the basis of their own spiritual kilns. Only then can they expect the path of the gods..."

"If it were you who did this, wouldn't everyone in the world rush into the perfect divine general? Everyone is the lord of Lingshan?"

When Yao Zhizhi heard this, she shook her head:

"Not nor no!"

"Not everyone in the world can use this method! Even if I came from the imperial clan, I have never seen anyone who can meet this condition!"

Chen Fusheng smiled: "The words are back again, so why do you think I can do it?"

Yao Zhizhi sighed without any concealment.

After a long time, she looked at Chen Fusheng and said word by word:

"Senior Brother Chen Bai, I saw you clearly and effortlessly killed three people who were in the same realm as you, who were both the Lord of the Spirit Kiln, and the list of Shensihuan List."

Chen Fusheng was stunned and shook his head and said, "If you have external power, skills, magic power is slightly stronger, killing the same level is nothing..."

Yao Zhizhi's brow trembled, she sighed, and pointed to the sacrificial circle of dead trees that had been cut into two halves:
To be continued...
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