I have 99 innate treasures

Chapter 301: Just Live
Liang Huayu pondered for a long time, and after sorting out the consequences of losing Jinxian Daoyan one by one, the feeling of powerlessness in his heart surged like a tide, almost drowning him.

Louwailou, which existed like a thorn in the side of Emperor Yu's rule, was known as a "holy land for independent cultivators" on the surface, but behind the scenes it all relied on Liang Huayu to borrow strength from everywhere.

This scene made him think back to 847 years ago...

At that time, he was full of vigor and ambition, and he gathered monks from all over the world to kill Yao Yuqing, intending to kill this immortal who should not belong to this era!

But that battle not only allowed cultivators all over the world to witness the horror of the celestial beings, it also shattered the newly established Daqian nation and caused it to lose all its foundation!

For the next few hundred years, they could only hide in a corner.

In that battle, he himself was almost killed on the spot by Yao Yuqing's finger.

But Yao Yuqing did not take the opportunity to destroy his soul at that time, but instead left him a way to survive.

At first, Liang Huayu secretly sneered at this fairy.

However, as time passed, he gradually discovered that Yao Yuqing's finger was full of mysteries that he could not understand. Although the Soul-Separation Ability did not take his life, his soul could no longer enter any body, not even his original body.

He seemed to be rejected by this world. No matter what means he used, he would be ruthlessly ejected the moment he entered the flesh.

For a period of time, Liang Huayu felt as powerless as he does now.

He could only watch his soul becoming weaker and weaker, but he could not find any way to solve the problem!
And when Liang Huayu fell into despair, he finally understood one thing.

Yao Yuqing didn't want to give him a chance to live, but she was too lazy to kill him. She knew very well that after being attacked by the Soul-Separation Ability, even if he could survive for a while, he would eventually be reduced to ashes.

But at that time, the message from Daoyan was like the dawn in the darkness, pulling him out of the abyss.

And now?

Can he still count on the second Golden Immortal appearing?

Thinking of this, Liang Huayu's eyes showed a look of confusion.

In the dark room upstairs, Liu Ziyu, who was also at a loss, mustered up the courage at this time and prepared to meet with Daoyan and have a serious talk.

Although he would not be able to use the Demon Refining Pot in the future because of Dao Yan's existence, by the same token, Dao Yan, who was trapped in the Demon Refining Pot, would also be unable to do anything because of his existence.

Although Dao Yan is angry at the moment, how long can he stay angry?
Can we continue to be angry for decades, hundreds, or even thousands of years?

Having made up his mind, Liu Ziyu took a deep breath and sank his consciousness into the Demon Refining Pot again.

When he arrived at the world in the pot and fell to the ground through the clouds, before he saw Daoyan's figure, he heard Daoyan's cold laughter in his ears.

"You evil creature, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, so you come to hell without a door!"

"Last time, I didn't investigate and let you escape. This time, even if the Golden Immortal comes in person, there is no way I can save you!"

As the voice rang in his ears, the familiar spiritual net immediately bound him tightly and quickly pulled him to the ground.

Unlike the last time, Liu Ziyu did not resist at all this time, allowing Daoyan to use his spiritual sense to pull him from the sky to the ground.

When Liu Ziyu saw Daoyan's furious look again, he no longer felt the fear he had the last time. Instead, he spoke calmly: "Senior, let's have a frank talk!"

"talk?"

Dao Yan, with a livid face, looked at him with a cold and indifferent gaze, and could not help but sneer, "You are just a beast that was born from an egg. It is the greatest honor of your life to be able to meet me. What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

After saying this, his vast spiritual sense tightly wrapped up Liu Ziyu's consciousness like an airtight membrane.

Liu Ziyu wanted to say something else, but this layer of spiritual barrier blocked his consciousness from leaking out, as if he was imprisoned in another world. He could clearly see Daoyan's every move, but he had no way to communicate with him in any form.

Daoyan frowned at this time and separated a wisp of his spiritual consciousness to conduct an analytical examination on Liu Ziyu, trying to find out why he turned into an illusion and disappeared from his sight at the last moment.

But Liu Ziyu was like a consciousness that he could contact but was not in the same space with him. No matter how he checked, he could not find anything special about Liu Ziyu.

When Daoyan was at a loss for words, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Could it be that the consciousness before my eyes is not the true consciousness of this evil beast? But a projection of consciousness that can only appear with the help of the treasure?"

In order to verify this hypothesis, Daoyan decided to carefully observe the traces left when Liu Ziyu's consciousness was shattered.

At this moment, Liu Ziyu suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with Daoyan's eyes when he looked at him, and he felt inexplicably cold in his heart.

Before he could prepare himself, a finger pierced his forehead without warning.

Seeing that his finger seemed to have penetrated the shadow, Daoyan's face suddenly became ugly.

Just as he had guessed, Liu Ziyu disappeared without a trace the moment his consciousness was shattered.

"Doesn't this mean that I can only sit back and wait for death, and there is nothing I can do about him?"

After pondering this, Daoyan felt an inexplicable sense of frustration in his heart.

In the past, when he was in Ziweiyuan, although his cultivation was not the highest, he was valued by the Immortal Emperor and all his treatment was top-notch. After coming to the human world, although he encountered the Five Degenerations of the Celestial Beings, his status in Louwailou was higher than Liang Huayu, and he was almost like the Great Emperor.

It is no exaggeration to say that Liang Huayu would respectfully consult him about all important national policies of Daqian before ordering people to carry them out.

But looking back now, he can only live under someone else's roof, and even his life is under the control of Liu Ziyu. And because of the existence of the Demon Refining Pot, he doesn't even have the slightest room to resist and can only leave everything to fate.

As he was the only one left in this world again, Daoyan couldn't help but look around carefully.

If what he expected was correct, he would have to spend a long and lonely time here in the future.

Thinking of this, Daoyan, with a heavy heart, released his spiritual consciousness and wanted to build a simple stone house with stones.

As a Golden Immortal, even if he had fallen to this point, he was unwilling to sleep in the wild.

But to his surprise, although his spiritual sense could control the stones to build a simple stone house, when he dispersed his spiritual sense, everything would return to its original state.

"It seems... I cannot influence this world. Everything will be controlled by that evil beast."

Daoyan thought of this bitterly in his heart and could only sigh helplessly as if accepting his fate.

"Perhaps, it is time to have a talk with this evil creature."

At this time, Liang Huayu, who was lying on the dragon bed in the Qianqing Palace and was originally full of despair, suddenly had an idea as if it had come to his mind.

The next moment, he sat up suddenly and ordered someone to bring Fu Qingfeng over.

And Liu Ziyu, who was in the stone house upstairs, saw his consciousness return to his body. He shook his huge head helplessly and began to think secretly.

He couldn't go on like this. He couldn't rely on being killed by Daoyan again and again to relieve the other party's anger, right?

Now it is Daoyan who is locked in the Demon Refining Pot, not him. "Lock him up for a few months first, let him calm down!"

"I'll talk to him after he's completely calmed down."

Thinking of this, Liu Ziyu retracted the Demon Refining Pot that had been floating above his head into his body.

In an instant, the stone house became dark again.

He curled himself up into a ball and began to practice the Beidou Dongxin Jiejing silently, but when he started to practice this technique, he found that Louwailou was unable to attract the starlight at all.

"I heard that Louwailou is not in Shenzhou... Could this news be true? Is Louwailou also located in a secret place like other immortal sects?"

While he was thinking about these things, Fu Qingfeng, whose cultivation was sealed by a secret method, was escorted to the Qianqing Palace by two imperial guards.

"Your Majesty!"

With a loud shout, a guard kicked him in the knee, forcing him to kneel on one knee on the stone floor without any preparation.

Fu Qingfeng was almost disheartened. There was no expression on his face. He just lowered his head with numb eyes.

After seeing this, Liang Huayu scolded the guard, "Although Mr. Fu has made a serious mistake, he is still my loyal minister. How can I tolerate such humiliation from you?"

After hearing this, the guard immediately showed a look of panic, bowed and clasped his fists, saying: "I know I was wrong."

Liang Huayu snorted and waved his hand, saying, "Go out and get twenty canes to teach you a lesson."

After hearing these words, a hint of fluctuation flashed across Fu Qingfeng's originally numb eyes, and suspicion arose in his heart.

He originally thought that his cultivation would be destroyed and he would be locked up in the dark prison until death.

But the fact that Liang Huayu suddenly summoned him to the palace, and his acting just now, made him unable to help but speculate secretly.

As far as he knew, Liang Huayu was an autocratic emperor with an extremely gloomy mind. He rarely put on a hypocritical show for his subjects...unless he was facing someone who could not be beaten or killed but was of use to him.

Thinking of this, a wave flashed in Fu Qingfeng's eyes.

"Am I still of any use now?"

"Is it because of my brother?"

Just as he was secretly suspicious, Liang Huayu sighed and walked up to him, supported his arms, slowly helped him up, and said earnestly: "Fu Qing, you grew up under my watch. In my heart, you are like one of my adopted sons."

After hearing this, Fu Qingfeng's eyes twitched.

He is worthy of being an emperor. He can say such shameless words without batting an eyelid.

In terms of age, he is much older than Liang Huayu.

However, this also made him more certain that Liang Huayu must have other plans in mind.

As he was thinking about this, Liang Huayu sighed and said, "Before, I was really angry, so I said those angry words to you... But you should know how important Master Daoyan is to Daqian."

Fu Qingfeng nodded gently, and sighed with a sad face: "During the two hours that I was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, I felt regretful. If I had been more cautious, this incident would not have happened."

Liang Huayu sighed and patted his shoulder, then turned around and sat on the dragon bed, and said in a deep voice: "It's too late to say any more. Now I need to know about the treasure, the Demon Refining Pot, and everything about Liu Ziyu... Maybe we still have a chance of survival."

When Fu Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this, Liang Huayu frowned and said, "I think Master Daoyan will not be easily refined by the Demon Refining Pot. Although his cultivation and realm have been wiped out by the Five Degenerations of Heaven and Man, his consciousness has not been weakened at all, not to mention that he has survived two immortal tribulations!"

"If a Golden Immortal could be refined so easily...how could Liu Ziyu be captured so easily?"

After he reminded him, Fu Qingfeng's face suddenly changed, as if he remembered something, and hesitantly said: "Your Majesty... It is indeed possible that my master is still alive."

When Liang Huayu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"How did you come to this conclusion?"

Fu Qingfeng immediately explained the various characteristics, powers, and limitations of the Demon Refining Pot.

Every time he said something, Liang Huayu's heart trembled.

After he finished introducing all the information he knew about the Demon Refining Pot, Liang Huayu stood up suddenly, his eyes sparkling, and said firmly: "Follow me to see Liu Ziyu immediately!"

Soon, the two of them came upstairs and met Liang Qingtian who was guarding the stairs. When Liang Qingtian saw Fu Qingfeng following Liang Huayu, he was stunned.

He didn't expect that Fu Qingfeng could still get out of the prison after committing such a big mistake.

If he had known this would happen, he would never have added insult to injury.

When he looked at Fu Qingfeng with surprise, Fu Qingfeng nodded to him with a smile, as if nothing had happened.

Liang Huayu seemed not to notice the eye contact between the two of them and walked upstairs without saying a word.

Seeing this, Liang Qingtian could only suppress his awkwardness and followed Fu Qingfeng one after the other.

When he arrived at the 49th floor, Liang Huayu saw the empty iron cage at a glance.

In an instant, his face changed, and he turned to look at Liang Qingtian with gritted teeth, staring at him fiercely.

"Where's Liu Ziyu?"

Liang Qingtian was frightened by his look and replied tremblingly: "I saw that this iron cage could not hold him, so I locked him in the stone house."

Liang Huayu finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw that Liu Ziyu was not in the iron cage, he broke out in a cold sweat. He immediately glared at Liang Qingtian fiercely and said in a cold voice: "In the future, if there is anything, report it to me first, and do not make decisions on your own!"

Liang Qingtian nodded awkwardly.

Liang Huayu snorted coldly, without even looking at him, he walked towards the stone house.

When he came to the fist-sized hole, he was silent for a few breaths and adjusted his emotions secretly, then he slowly said: "Little friend Liu, I have something I want to ask you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Ziyu seemed to know what he was going to ask, and immediately said without hesitation: "That Golden Immortal was not refined by the Demon Refining Pot, but he couldn't get out either."

Liang Huayu and Fu Qingfeng were both delighted when they heard his words.

Then Liang Huayu asked again: "Why is this?"

Liu Ziyu sighed and said, "This Golden Immortal's body is an immortal body. Although the Demon Refining Pot can take him in, if I want to refine him, I need to consume my own spiritual power, but I am only at the Qi Refining Stage."

"Therefore, the Golden Immortal was trapped and died in the Demon Refining Pot."

Liang Huayu suddenly felt that a lot of the pressure on his body disappeared, and he murmured with a smile on his face: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive..."

(End of this chapter)