Ball Ball Cultivation
Chapter 83 Becoming the Emperor 6
Qiuqiu's inner strength was profound, and he understood the words clearly. Furthermore, a glass lamp was lit beside the emperor, allowing him to clearly see his mouth shape. His appearance also surprised Qiuqiu, causing him to lose his breath. Although the emperor was frail and pale, he looked 80% like himself, especially his ethereal, immortal aura. Even before he embarked on the path of cultivation, he had never had such a temperament! He was only about thirty-four or thirty-five, handsome and elegant, ethereal and immortal. Even facing life and death, he was calm and composed, without a trace of reluctance. He was truly unforgettable!
Qiuqiu flew to the emperor's side, making sure that he could see him clearly, and that his shadow would not fall on the window and be discovered by outsiders!
As soon as he landed, a man in black attacked him. Qiuqiu had no choice but to use his Qi to press acupoints, making the emperor's personal and strongest secret guard unable to move at all!
"How did you know I was coming?"
"That's what the old monk Wuwei from Leiyin Temple said! But I sensed it the moment you arrived. I didn't expect we look so much alike!"
Qiuqiu?? A face full of question marks was clearly visible in front of this emperor.
A low laugh was heard, followed by a cough.
Then the anxious voice of eunuch Liu Fu came from outside: "Your Majesty."
"No hindrance."
Seeing that he was coughing hard, Qiuqiu poured him a glass of water and handed it to him. He took the glass and took a few sips, barely suppressing his cough!
"I was born smart, but I have a bad health. It's what they say is too smart will hurt me. The late emperor had no intention of letting me inherit the throne, so he really loved me. I was sick all day long maybe because the princes thought I was less of a threat, plus my father protected me strictly. After a bloody battle, my brothers who had hopes of the throne were all injured, disabled, or imprisoned. I was in my twenties when I married a princess. My wife, who had been childless for many years, suddenly became pregnant for nearly four months. When the situation was serious, we closed the palace tightly, one of us recuperating while the other took care of the baby, and we gave birth to a healthy and smart son. I am too smart, I have a photographic memory, I see everything clearly, and there is someone to take over the throne. My father's health was getting worse and worse, but at this time I became the best candidate to succeed him."
He laughed for a while: "A good thing that others can't get has fallen into me, but I am not happy at all. The country is facing internal and external troubles, and it needs an emperor with an iron fist. I am mentally strong but physically weak. There is no talent available to be the knife in my hand, and I don't have the corresponding physical strength to hold the knife and be invincible. I transferred my father-in-law to the border to guard the prince for ten years. At this time, the talents I trained could be smoothly handed over to the prince. I didn't expect that my mother would poison me, making me even weaker and unable to handle government affairs. My father-in-law died unclearly, and the talents I trained were also beaten to pieces. Seeing that everything was lost, the old monk Wuwei from Leiyin Temple found me..." As he said, he looked at Qiuqiu, with an indescribable feeling on his face!
"He said I was born weak because my soul was incomplete and I wasn't properly nurtured in the womb. He calculated that my other souls would soon return to their proper places, merging and giving me a new life! I didn't believe it at first. I was born full-term, and there was no major crisis like miscarriage during my pregnancy, so how could my soul be incomplete? And I'm naturally intelligent, and even excessive intelligence can lead to harm. I consulted ancient texts, and it must be because my soul is too strong and my body can't accommodate it!"
Qiuqiu said very embarrassedly: "I was born after a pregnancy of eighteen months. I was born sleepy. When I was fourteen, I was traveling and by chance I ate a strange herb that nourishes the soul. I have been practicing with masters since I was a child, so..."
What I mean is that I am indeed different from you. I am strong and in good health. I enjoy everything I eat and even snore a little when I sleep.
"Don't be confused now. I will leave this body and merge my soul with yours, and we will become one person. I will also have such a healthy and young body!" The emperor didn't say the key second half of the sentence, but the old monk Wuwei said it. He is the main soul, and his natural intelligence shows that his soul is powerful. After the fusion, he will definitely be the main consciousness. He is still himself, but not just himself!
This terrified Qiuqiu. He was trying to possess another's body, right? How could a mortal like you dare to take over the body of a Jindan-stage cultivator? Indeed, someone truly emboldened him. The Emperor produced a small black ball and slapped it against his crown. The ball instantly transformed into a translucent gray ball and flew towards Qiuqiu's sea of consciousness. With his spiritual energy completely depleted, how could Qiuqiu possibly outrun this spiritual instrument, nourished by its essence and blood?
The magical instrument entered Qiuqiu's sea of consciousness, ready to completely envelop her consciousness and release the Emperor's soul. It chanted something, and the magical instrument continued to grow larger and more illusory. Although Qiuqiu's consciousness was injured, it was still more than ten times the size of the Emperor's, but it was quite loose, so Qiuqiu could only wait for an opportunity to strike. When the magical instrument became large enough to envelop Qiuqiu's consciousness, it continued to compress it and then threw itself into the center of Qiuqiu's soul, actively merging with it as the dominant force. Qiuqiu shared the same idea. His body and soul were powerful, and they could still be easily possessed by a mortal. However, it would be difficult for the magical instrument to escape.
It seems the person who provided the magical instrument wanted to reap the benefits, allowing the emperor's soul to merge with the external soul and obtain the true dragon spirit! The one who could provide the magical instrument was definitely not a mortal. Cultivators rarely covet the status of mortal emperors. Only this true dragon spirit had some effect, perhaps to open the way back!
After a slow fusion, even the emperor, known for his fortitude, gradually lost himself and was finally fused with Qiuqiu. Because it was a voluntary fusion, this was indeed Qiuqiu's main soul, regaining its complete memories. Qiuqiu simply nurtured the fused soul within this magical instrument, carefully studying the spells to control the Horcrux. Drawing on his experience in talisman making, he experimented many times before finally finding a way to break it! It seemed the backup plan left by the original owner of this Horcrux was of little use. From now on, it could only protect the soul, not control it!
After reviewing the Emperor's memories, I realized that what he said was true. The country was indeed plagued by internal and external troubles. The government was controlled by his young uncle, Prince Jing, and powerful ministers. Having the eleven-year-old Crown Prince attend to his illness was a helpless form of protection.
The Empress Dowager's inaction has left the Empress's harem power in the hands of her niece, Consort Xian. Consort Xian has a little prince, less than three years old, who looks nothing like the Emperor. The Emperor suspects he's been cheated on, but he doesn't expose the issue, firstly because he has no evidence and secondly because he doesn't want to admit it. He's so handsome, and yet he's been cheated on!
Damn, handsome but unable to bear a prince? Your health is so poor, and this virtuous concubine barely even sleeps with you once a year. They're just chatting under the covers, okay?! As for the drunken Third Prince, it's obvious he was cheated on! Otherwise, how could he have been poisoned in the Empress Dowager's palace, and then Prince Jing took control of the government without a word!
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