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Chapter 343 Be My Son Dou Changsheng
Arctic Palace.

Ziwei Emperor's Taoist temple.

It means the Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole in the sky.

This world is similar to the previous life, and there are many similarities.

I closed my eyes and went straight to the North Pole Palace.

Dou felt a little guilty.

Because not long ago, a certain Dou was calling for war against the inheritance of Emperor Ziwei.

Although he knew that a mere Overlord Valley was not worth the Emperor Ziwei's mobilization of troops and personally inviting him to come.

But this feeling of uneasiness arises involuntarily. It is human nature. People are always afraid of mysterious and unknown things, so many people are unwilling to leave their comfort zone.

Dou Changsheng licked his lips lightly, then slowly walked forward and stretched out his hand to push the heavy door.

Now that people have reached this point, Dou Changsheng cannot retreat.

The moment his palm touched the door, Dou Changsheng suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Could this be Emperor Ziwei?

After all, he did not go to the North Pole Palace in person, but was drawn here in a dream. This method was mysterious and profound, and Dou Changsheng could not distinguish it, and had no power to resist. This proved that it was a method used by immortals, but are there so many immortals?

Which one of them is it?
That's hard to say.

If it were an ordinary world, Dou Changsheng would naturally not think too much about it and think that this was the Emperor Ziwei.

But in this world, Dou Changsheng had to think more. There were too many sinister people. If he rushed forward stubbornly, the consequences would be too terrible. Dou Changsheng didn't dare to think too much.

All kinds of thoughts came to his mind, but Dou Changsheng did not show any of them on the outside. He slowly and forcefully pushed the door open.

A creaking sound was heard.

The heavy iron gate is constantly opening.

It was as if an invisible hand was slowly and forcefully pushing the door open.

As the door opened, the sound of rings and pendants rang out and the jade bell sounded.

The scenery of the Beiji Palace appeared in Dou Changsheng's vision.

The Arctic Palace was shrouded in thick fog, everything was hazy and nothing could be seen clearly.

The extremely rich innate spiritual energy is like a substance, rolling like the Yangtze River.

As the door opened, water began to surge toward the outside world, like a river bursting its banks and pouring down from the sky.

The vision is gradually becoming clear. I can vaguely see in the front, a golden-armored god leading the way, followed by a boy holding an umbrella and a girl holding incense, supporting the cloud chariot, which is constantly approaching.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Dou Changsheng. The cloud chariot slowly descended and a young man walked out.

The light blue feather coat seems to be made up of individual feathers, diffused with a ray of light, like a swimming dragon, with countless feathers connected together to form this mysterious feather coat.

A golden thread fell from the boy's temples and disappeared at his neck.

This golden thread did not destroy the boy's appearance. Instead, it filled him with a sense of holiness, as if he were a god in heaven, whose might was inviolable.

"Invite you!"

Dou Changsheng didn't say anything polite and got on the cloud chariot and sat down directly.

As Dou Changsheng sat down, the young man raised his hand and the Cloud Chariot slowly rose. The young man stood beside the Cloud Chariot and slowly began to walk towards the depths of the North Pole Palace, while speaking: "I am Ji Heng."

"He is your Majesty's eighteenth son."

Dou Changsheng couldn't help but look at the young man, his eyes began to deepen. Dou Changsheng also knew some news about Emperor Ziwei, which was widely circulated in the world, but this was the first time he knew that the other party had offspring, and it was so explosive right away, the eighteenth son.

He said directly: "I have always heard that it is difficult for immortals to give birth to offspring."

"Those with immortal blood are born powerful and are at the top of the mortal world."

"Some of the most powerful ones are even semi-immortals, living forever and being immortal."

Ji Heng smiled and said, "The rumors you heard are pretty much correct."

"There are powerful descendants who are born as half-immortals, but that kind of half-immortal is born with a flaw. They can only have one of longevity and immortality."

"If you can be immortal, there must be a limit to your lifespan. Although you won't be killed by external forces, you can't beat the passage of time, and one day you will turn into dry bones."

"Of course, even if the life span is limited, it is at least several thousand years, or even ten thousand years. For ordinary people, it can be considered a long life span."

"But if you achieve longevity, you will encounter external disasters."

"And this kind of half-immortal is also harmful to immortals, it will deplete their essence."

Dou Changsheng nodded slowly. It was because it was difficult for immortals to have offspring, or their origins were damaged or their roots were hurt, that resulted in not many immortals having offspring. Otherwise, the world would have been ruled by these second-generation immortals.

Born at the top of the mortal world, with immortal blood and unparalleled combat power, he is naturally the best among humans.

If there are too many, there will be no chance for others to survive.

Ji Heng smiled and said: "For us, becoming a true half-immortal is what we pursue."

"It's just that this step is not easy to take. Success or failure depends on bloodline. Except for a few geniuses, mediocre people like me can only rely on immortality and live in peace in the North Pole Palace."

The man in front of him belittled himself, but Dou Changsheng did not dare to underestimate him. After all, he was a demigod.

Even if he has some shortcomings and is not as good as a true semi-immortal, that is also a characteristic, and his combat power is basically not bad.

Dou Changsheng asked, "How many children does your majesty have?"

This is not a sensitive issue. I don’t know the exact amount, but other immortals certainly know it. As long as there are channels, they will definitely know.

Ji Heng replied: "There are thirty-six sons in total, and I am ranked eighteenth. This is not a ranking of strength, but the order of birth."

Thirty-six.

After hearing this number, Dou Changsheng fell silent.

He didn't believe that Emperor Ziwei was so fertile.

Even Emperor Ziwei is one of the oldest immortals.

The first great war between good and evil happened tens of thousands of years ago, and Emperor Ziwei achieved enlightenment even before that.

With such a long period of time, even if there is one every two or three thousand years, it would still be a lot.

But this is a long enough time. Can Emperor Ziwei bear it?

Giving birth to a son means breaking away from one's own origin.

Ji Heng did not wait for Dou Changsheng to ask, and answered directly: "Among the thirty-six sons, only a part of them are truly your Majesty's descendants."

"The others are all adopted sons."

"In the past, when good and evil were fighting, Your Majesty traveled thousands of miles to the Yellow River to rescue his old friend. He never expected to arrive a step too late, which led to the collapse of the Yellow River Dragon Court and the Yellow River Dragon Lord was dismembered by the evil."

"Your Majesty is kind-hearted and could not bear to see such a tragedy happen, so he saved the collapsed Dragon Court, including my ninth brother."

Ji Heng gave a brief introduction, and Dou Changsheng immediately understood that Emperor Ziwei's plan was to adopt a son.

This sentence is not a simple one, it has profound meaning.

Dou Changsheng's eyes turned serious when he looked at Ji Heng. With just a few simple words, he directed the topic to the main purpose of this trip.

Now it seems that this meeting tonight was, if nothing unexpected happened, a test to see if he was willing to be the son of Emperor Ziwei.

Ziwei Emperor was such a person that it was impossible for him to come forward and ask me if I was willing before things were agreed. If I agreed immediately, it would be a win-win situation for everyone. But if I refused, it would be a disgrace to Ziwei Emperor. Even if he killed me, I would lose face.

Therefore, the last resort is to sound out his opinion in advance. If he disagrees, Emperor Ziwei will not mention it at all and pretend that it never happened.

However, the grudge between the two sides was formed afterwards.

You expect that all the immortals in this world are saints with high moral character and integrity. That is impossible.

These immortals are purely cultivators from the underworld. They are thick-skinned and black-hearted. They are just mortals with stronger strength. They have all the seven emotions and six desires that mortals should have.

Emperor Ziwei is a powerful figure among the immortals, and now he has revealed a trump card, which is that he has many sons.

There are thirty-six sons at the beginning, which is really terrible.

Each of them is a semi-immortal, but in the past they were all immortals.

With this number of immortals, there must be at least hundreds of them in the world, and it may be impossible to stop them, there may be thousands.

The value of immortality has dropped significantly.

No, no, no.

Dou Changsheng rejected this idea in an instant. The previous world would definitely not work. The value of immortals has been increasing over the years. Perhaps the world is constantly sublimating, so there are more and more semi-immortals.

Before the first war between good and evil, there was absolutely no way that all the semi-immortals in the world put together could number more than a thousand.

Strictly speaking, the value of immortals has increased several times.

Half-immortal, scattered immortal, true immortal.

It is because the world has become powerful that there are so many demigods.

Moreover, these were not raised by Emperor Ziwei. In each battle between good and evil, Emperor Ziwei would adopt a few sons. Adding those born to himself, although thirty-six is ​​a lot, it is not that conspicuous.

Besides, Emperor Ziwei is strong enough, ancient enough, and is the leader of all the immortals, so it doesn't make sense at all.

You must know that the power of Emperor Ziwei is definitely not limited to this.

Even a fool knows how to hide one's strength. The other party directly exposed thirty-six sons. It is conceivable that this is definitely not the limit.

Emperor Ziwei has become so powerful, then what about the Great Demon God who has been competing with him?

The immortals occupied Middle-earth, dominated China, devoured most of the resources, and became stronger day by day. No wonder those evil gods only dared to show their fangs and claws but did not dare to rush into China.

The immortals are so powerful, what’s the point of playing around?
This kind of gap will become larger and larger, so the sword immortal took the initiative to leave China.

Because the immortals were no longer satisfied with just occupying China, they wanted to divide up the land on all sides as well.

This catastrophe is a sublimation of the world and also a reshuffle.

Originally I thought that the Shenzhou Immortals just wanted to replace some of their people, but it seems that the Immortals want to truly unify the world and completely wipe out the enemies.

Then begins the next step of the struggle.

Infighting.

Yes.

Without external enemies, infighting among the immortals is inevitable.

Then a Heavenly Emperor will be chosen.

This is the general trend of the world.

This is also what King Xiao pursues. In his opinion, there must be a Heavenly Emperor in the world.

Complete the unification of the world, integrate the power of the world, and then start conquering the heavens and continuously advance the world.

They are all wage earners.

The will of this world is too active, which is both a good thing and a bad thing.

All kinds of thoughts came to Dou Changsheng's mind, and Ji Heng followed the cloud chariot slowly without any disturbance. It was obvious that he was giving Dou Changsheng some time to consider whether he should be the son of Emperor Ziwei.

Do you want to be someone's son?
Dou Changsheng also started thinking about it.

Now Dou Changsheng believes that it is very likely that it is Emperor Ziwei this time.

After all, if he became the adopted son of Emperor Ziwei, then Overlord Valley would collapse on its own.

Even though Xiang Tianming had the ambition to conquer the world and had unlimited abilities, he couldn't resist the surrender of his ancestors.

If you take the upper route well, Overlord Valley will not be a threat but a help instead, just like Buddhism.

If this is the case, then Buddhism may not be honest.

Buddha Nagarjuna considered himself as the son of Buddha, that is, the future heir, but also as a son. Now that he has changed his godfather, Buddha Nagarjuna will definitely be unhappy, and Buddhism may very well turn into an enemy.

Dou Changsheng, who was originally very resistant to being someone's adopted son, now thinks about it.

How did I end up like this?
Being the son of the emperor, being the son of Buddhism, and now being the son of Emperor Ziwei, he would truly be a slave of three surnames.

Muggle.

If you think about it more carefully.

Dou Changsheng has been doing well all along.

But he cannot be called a big shot and cannot influence the world.

It was because he was the son of Buddhism that he was able to rise rapidly to the top and become a big man that even the emperor had to treat with caution.

The Eighth Generation no longer dared to command him, and instead treated him as an equal.

After returning to his ancestral home in the imperial capital and becoming the Queen of Qian, he was able to draw on the power of Daqian and became unstoppable. He was not afraid of anyone in the world, even if he was only a second-rank official, but a first-rank official would still be respectful when seeing him.

For example, the Ji Heng in front of him, who is the son of Emperor Ziwei, also walks while he himself rides a cloud chariot.

This expresses sincerity and also highlights one's own status.

What they valued was not their own strength, which was only of the second rank and not worth a hair, but the power they had gathered and their complicated background.

So Emperor Ziwei became powerful by adopting a son, and he himself is the one who acknowledged him as his father?

Dou Changsheng laughed at himself in his heart.

The advantages and disadvantages are very obvious.

But all in all, the pros outweigh the cons.

There have been many frictions between himself and Buddhism. Although he has been relying on its power, he has not been able to use it completely.

Even the Vajra Pestle is very stingy and cannot be used at will.

So it’s not a pity to give up. After all, the laughing monk will definitely follow me. He is a fake monk and a demon monk.

Although King Nagarjuna Buddha has a wealthy family and great strength, he is still not as good as Emperor Ziwei.

It’s just that King Nagarjuna Buddha had fewer sons, while Emperor Ziwei had more sons, so the value of their stories is not very high.

"Your Majesty is in the pavilion ahead. What do you think?"

"If you haven't made up your mind, please go back for now and come back another day."

Before Ji Heng finished speaking the word "see", he saw a figure rushing out, and then a clear voice rang out: "Godfather, my god."

"Please accept my child's greeting."

(End of this chapter)