The author of the book "The Book of the Dead"

Chapter 171: One line for all eternity, bloodline from corpse reincarnation.

Wow!
Li Longqing suddenly woke up from his bed.

Before I knew it, the quilt was soaked with cold sweat.

"Is this fake?" Li Longqing looked around and quickly called Gao Lishi.

"Did I disappear just now?" Li Longqing asked.

"There was thunder and lightning just now, and Your Majesty fell asleep in the bamboo forest. I searched for him for a long time..." Gao Lishi was still in shock. He really thought that Your Majesty had angered the gods and was punished by the gods, and was struck by lightning.

"It turned out to be a dream..."

Li Longqing felt empty inside. This dream was too real, so real that it seemed as if a god was warning him that a disaster that would destroy the country was about to come.

"Gorex."

"exist!"

"Arrange someone to demolish Qingshan Garden tomorrow!"

"what?"

In his later years, Li Longqing set out again.

Although this is just a dream, from another perspective, there is no wind without waves, which may be a warning.

……

Penglai Island, Penglai Dynasty.

Liang Yue returned to Kuaiji City again.

He strolled along the busy streets, surrounded by the bustling crowds of people.

After Penglai joined the Tang Dynasty system, its economy developed greatly, and almost all the local indigenous people were assimilated, making it a traditional Han area.

Inside the palace.

Liang Ping, who is in his fifties, has become much more mature.

Seeing the figure suddenly appear in the ancestral hall, he lowered his head and said humbly: "Welcome back, old ancestor!"

After that, Liang Yue settled down in the forbidden area of Kuaiji Mountain.

The descendants of the Liang family of the Penglai Dynasty were responsible for guarding this place.

Day after day, year after year.

The biggest secret of the Penglai royal family is the immortals who have always existed in the world.

In the sky, there is the imperial home of white clouds.

Living under the Bodhi tree, Liang Yue meditated and regulated his breathing, and his body aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the aging of all things comes, the excess Qi can no longer be used to maintain the body.

"The aging of all dharmas in this life does not seem to be that severe. As expected, the aging of all dharmas is related to the quality of the soul."

I am now 133 years old, and it has been 17 years since I achieved corpse transformation.

Now the aging of all things has not yet reached the point where it affects one's own safety.

To explain it in the terminology of previous life games, it means that the “health volume” is high.

Liang Yue pondered the path after corpse transformation.

“There has to be a bloodline.”

We can't waste this opportunity to transform our corpse into a corpse.

The most powerful benefit of corpse reincarnation is that all defects, deficiencies, and injuries from the previous life, no matter how stubborn, will be reset at the moment of corpse reincarnation.

Therefore, the corpse-reincarnating immortal can completely practice some magic skills, magical powers, bloodlines, etc. that have great side effects before death.

While thinking about it, Liang Yue took out two bottles from the Mountain Ghost Jade Pendant.

The bottle contained blood.

This is the blood of the demon god Kuafu and the blood of the ancient fire demon.

There is no need to say much about the demon god Kuafu. He is an ancient giant spirit. It is said that the Kuafu clan can easily reach a body height of more than ten thousand feet.

The head of Kuafu discovered that year was about five hundred feet tall.

The reason why it is so short may be because the spiritual environment limits its body size.

"That is to say, after the spiritual energy is revived, the bloodline of Kuafu God and Demon will have great room for improvement."

The earliest magical powers of human beings were mainly imitations of innate gods and demons. The bloodline of Kuafu may be related to the well-known magic of heaven and earth.

As the original bloodline, the spell level is definitely higher than the ones imitated later.

"It doesn't have to become your own bloodline, it can just be transformed into a bloodline that is close to divine power."

Liang Yue doesn't want to become a god or demon. The change in the essence of life may change his character.

Use human bloodline as the main one to control other bloodlines.

For example, Sanmu, Kuafu, and the Fire Demon.

"There's no need for the Fire Demon."

The power of fire alone is not as real as the magic formula of Master Fang Hui.

Liang Yue opened the Dharma Eye between his eyebrows and carefully observed the essence of the Kuafu god and demon.

The fusion of bloodlines is an extremely dangerous act and may even cause severe side effects on the body.

Of course, Liang Yue had no ability to eliminate the side effects, after all, this was inevitable.

After all, foreign blood cannot be perfectly integrated with the original body. Only through corpse reincarnation can the foreign blood be completely transformed into one's own blood.

What Liang Yue has to do is to try his best to avoid side effects that affect his own life.

In the days that followed, a steady supply of cinnabar, Korean ginseng, sulfur and other materials were sent into Kuaiji Mountain from the foot of the mountain.

……

Liang's Ancestral Hall.

The incense was burning brightly and the sandalwood was curling. The two stood solemnly and performed the ceremony of three bows and nine kowtows.

On the stage, the portrait of the deity was mysterious and unfathomable. Under the flickering candlelight, Taizu Liang Yue's eyes seemed to flicker.

Today, Liangping enthroned Crown Prince Liang Hua according to tradition.

"Since you have inherited the throne, I will tell you something." Liang Ping briefly recounted the story of his ancestors.

"Ancestor...is this true?" Liang Hua's voice trembled, he couldn't believe such a supernatural thing.

"Nature is true. Our ancestors are in seclusion in the mountains. In the years to come, our descendants, generation after generation, will have to worship the gods."

Under the candlelight, Liang Ping's eyes flickered and his mood changed.

"There is no natural king in the world. As long as the ancestors are willing, a beggar can become a king, and a king can become a beggar, Prince!"

"Your son is here!" Liang Hua was startled by his father's stern words. This was an attitude he had never seen before.

"This sentence must be passed down to future generations - the ancestors are the Liang family's destiny."

As long as the ancestors acknowledged it, the Penglai royal family would be able to inherit the throne forever. If the ancestors did not acknowledge it, the Penglai royal family would be beggars and could be replaced by another king at any time.

What Liang Ping feared most was that his descendants would become arrogant and destroy the destiny of his lineage.

Therefore, after years of observation, Liang Ping finally chose his third son Liang Hua, who was more humble and respectful to his ancestors, or a little weaker.

Penglai is not a big country, so it does not need a wise and powerful monarch. It can just find a monarch with relatively normal thoughts and no obvious character flaws to live with.

"I will keep it in mind!" At this moment, Liang Hua finally understood why his father chose him.

time flies.

Snowy Tianshan Mountains and icy peaks of Kunlun Mountains.

This place is the fake Kunlun. Liang Yue had explored it before and found that there is no so-called fairyland on the fake Kunlun.

Beneath the icy peaks lives the Tubo tribe.

After years of fighting with the Tang Dynasty, Tubo was not destroyed, but had already surrendered to the Tang Dynasty and was unable to fight again.

Although he had the ambition to revitalize Tubo, he was like a castrated eunuch, with the will but not the power.

boom!
On this day, an iceberg collapsed.

The Tibetan royal court.

The old priest was wearing a colorful robe.

"The snow has collapsed, the Year of the Sheep, this is the fulfillment of the ancient prophecy!!!"

The snowy land is booming!

After years of stagnation, Tubo finally showed signs of revival.

The Tibetan priests mobilized tens of thousands of troops to excavate the mountains, and finally discovered ancient ruins under the ice that had existed for thousands of years.

Iceberg, Xuannv Peak.

A group of people formed a long line, holding torches high, and entered the cave.

"God!!"

"The pagoda of the gods!"

There was a nine-story tower standing in the cave.

The pagoda is not tall, but it is made of pure gold.

Everyone came to the top of the tower, where there was a thousand-year-old ice bed.

There was a person lying on the bed.

This person has snow-white skin, and his eyebrows and hair are also white.

He was nine feet tall and extremely handsome.

Every part of her body is flawless.

There was a sun and moon pattern between the eyebrows of the sleeping god and demon. The moment they saw the corpse of the god, they all knelt down.

The priest said to the crowd: "The spirit is a celestial being from the Kingdom of Queen Mother of the West. We are our ancestors. According to the ancestral teachings left by our ancestors, we must protect the spirit and offer blood sacrifices every year until the day when the spirit is resurrected in the future."

After that, the priest found the bottle of blood under the ice bed.

"This is a divine treasure! The foundation for our clan's prosperity!"

"Wan Sheng!!"

The crowd cheered wildly.

After returning, the Tubo people carefully selected the person with the strongest physique.

This person drank the divine blood and fell into a deep sleep.

Afterwards, Tubo mobilized the entire country to launch a bloody sacrifice.

Wild animals, cattle, sheep, pigs, dogs, human blood, intestines, human skin, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants.

Looking at the sleeping body in the pool of blood and the flesh that was constantly expanding, the old priest was excited.

"The Snowland Clan is about to prosper."

When this person wakes up, the high priest plans to give his position to him.

Under this person's leadership, Tubo will definitely occupy the entire Central Plains.

The blood of the celestial beings can be passed down. After the death of a high priest, he can designate a reincarnated person to carry out initiation and pass on his skills.

With the accumulation of strong men from generation to generation, the Tubo clan has always had masters who can suppress the world.

"Li Tang Han people, it's time to avenge the blood feud of my clan."

The high priest disappeared into the darkness.

A letter flew to Kanto and Hebei, and the long-hidden secret hand finally surfaced.

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(End of this chapter)