fifth form

Chapter 705 Fortune-telling
Daojun got an answer, but felt that the answer was not what he wanted.

No emperor is willing to die for him, just to contribute the 'luck' that the emperors have.

The "luck" of the emperor of a small country is thin, and it is of no use to a figure of the level of the Lord of the Holy Land.

And the emperors of great powers did not become puppets so easily.

Even because of the special status of the emperors, who belonged to the luck of the dynasty, planning the "luck" of the emperors could easily lead to backlash, resulting in more losses than gains.

Many conditions are required to perfectly obtain the luck of an emperor.

For example, he cannot target the emperor. Secondly, the emperor needs to be willing to contribute "luck".

The most important point is that this requires the emperor to have a 'body'.

Only with the "lucky body" can the emperor have enough strength, and can also collapse his own "lucky" body, so as to help others.

"unlucky!"

In just a few sentences of asking Zhang Xuezhou, Dao Jun has fully understood the cause and effect.

Things will not be difficult to judge, but if he goes to Nanfang Buzhou and asks if Emperor Jing is still alive, things will be completely verified.

But even if he knew everything, Daojun couldn't reproduce this process.

He has even vaguely guessed part of the truth, knowing that the tomb of Zhang Xuezhou's eternal solid formation may be inseparable from Emperor Jing, and even the fall of Emperor Jing may be related to this.

He looked indifferent, but his thoughts changed back and forth.

Daojun finally let out a long sigh, stopped asking about this matter, and then went up along the ground fire passage.

"Don't keep rolling your eyes, how do you feel now?"

Seeing the blood splattering from Zhang Xuezhou's wrist, his eyes rolling back and forth, he couldn't help but ask again.

"My head seems to be filled with water, but my body seems to be trapped in a quagmire and it is difficult to move. I can only move my mouth and eyeballs!"

Zhang Xuezhou not only felt his head was heavy, but his body was even more heavy.

For a moment, he felt that he could blow up the sun, but this delusion turned into ashes in the end, and his body was so heavy that he couldn't even lift his hands.

Either he can cast spells with a single thought, or like many of his heavy spells rely more on the force of the body's acupoints to form a coherence. As long as he thinks of his nine evasion skills in the wave of spiritual energy, even Zhang Xuezhou still has them. I'm afraid.

Eating and drinking water can kill a person, but there are only a few people who have experienced this kind of thing.

It is even rarer for the body to be split apart by the aura sought after by the monk breaking the head.

But Zhang Xuezhou happened to meet him.

In the final analysis, it was just that his cultivation base was too weak to bear the infusion of spiritual energy.

Zhang Xuezhou completely discarded the little delusional thoughts that he had entered into the Consciousness-Creating Realm before.

He couldn't even bear the infusion of spiritual energy, so how could he think about doing things.

No matter how he can jump around, he is just a strong grasshopper in the eyes of people like Jinchang, and he will directly deter and suppress him with a thought.

This is true for Jinchang, not to mention the respect of Zunshang, Jiuling Yuansheng, and Daojun.

Correspondingly, Zhang Xuezhou's limbs were numb and difficult to move, so he really didn't have any distracting thoughts in his mind.

In front of top-level powerhouses like Zun Shang, Zhang Xuezhou felt that whenever he felt unwilling, resentful, or disobedient, it would be faster than him playing Hou Renying to get a box lunch.

Correspondingly, the reason for your own troubles must be attributed to yourself.

For example, his own physiognomy is not enough, his own reaction speed is too slow, and he lacks consumable spells...

There are all sorts of reasons, but none of them involves honoring the Lord of the Higher Sacred Lands.

Zhang Xuezhou summed up his many thoughts, adjusted his mind, and then closed his eyes and adjusted continuously, seeking to reopen the acupoints that were blocked by spiritual energy and were difficult to operate.

"Now that the aura has weakened, Xiaochao went to the front to adjust his breath for an hour. Don't worry, he just had too much aura in his body. Wait for it to digest slowly... Oh, Daojun also bled him, so it seems He can talk!"

It wasn't until His Majesty's voice came that Zhang Xuezhou stopped his useless efforts.

He opened his eyes and turned around a few times, and only opened his mouth quickly when he was grabbed by his superior to check the situation.

"Your Majesty, I'm paralyzed, I can't move." Zhang Xuezhou yelled, "I can't perform any spells now, and I can't use up the aura in my body!"

"Normally speaking, your situation will be over after 360 to five days." Your Majesty said, "But by chance, I want to teach Daojun and Jiuling Yuansheng, and I will use you as a demonstration. At this moment, your body will definitely return to normal!"

"What demonstration?"

"Yang Soul Transformation!"

His Majesty was extremely dissatisfied and patted his body, obviously dissatisfied with what he had gained in the wave of spiritual energy.

His dharma body has not undergone a qualitative change, and is extremely different from his physical body.

This requires him to teach the Fa, and he needs to obtain feedback from more people.

But when he speaks the Fa, people must believe that there is no hidden hand or foot.

A corresponding demonstration example is essential.

"I haven't even come out of my body, can this also be used as a demonstration?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"You should be able to demonstrate after entering the country." The Master said: "I remember that your soul flew to the outside of the Three Realms in West Kunlun, and it is more than enough to demonstrate!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for teaching the Dharma!" Zhang Xuezhou said gratefully.

"You don't have to thank me." Your Majesty shook his head and said, "It's just that you have too much aura in your body, and the transformation of Yangpo requires the coexistence of mana and aura in the monk's body. There are some conditions for getting started, so you just come at the right time!"

Zhang Xuezhou's cooperation left His Majesty speechless.

He has already said that it is a demonstration, and this is a test product.

There are successes in the experiments of spells, but there are also failures.

Zhang Xuezhou must be thankful that this is him experimenting with spells on a borrowed body, but it is very common for people with weaker abilities to be replaced, not to mention that there will be no bones left after the spell experiment, and it is very common to lead the body to suffer from layer upon layer.

He looked at Zhang Xuezhou, his eyes were bright and clear, not mixed with negative emotions, which made His Majesty think for a few seconds.

"Probably trust me too much!"

He just went through life and death, and now he borrowed acting skills, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't have a trace of resentment or injustice in his eyes.

The other party is obviously not a big fool, and has no idea what happened.

If he wanted to find another reason, His Excellency could only think that Zhang Xuezhou probably trusted him too much and took these things as opportunities.

This sense of trust made His Majesty feel guilty for two seconds.

But the emotion in his heart came and went quickly.

As long as things are going well, the present moment is truly a coincidence.

This is not only true for Zhang Xuezhou, but also allows the affairs of the Supreme Being to proceed smoothly.

With the changes in the Hunyuan Promise Formation leading to changes in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains and eliminating Li Guang's lurking high risk, Your Majesty obviously got rid of the serious troubles in his heart and began to seek the art of promoting the transformation of the Yang Soul.

(End of this chapter)