Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 735: The beginning of reincarnation...

Human King Calendar.

Winter of the year 2356.

Feng Qingyan sat cross-legged on the scorched stone of the West Sea, gazing at the Demon Abyss at the end of the West Sea.

At this moment, the cold wind whistled past, chilling to the bone, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers were coming with the cold wind...

"What on earth are you looking at, Your Majesty?"

A hundred feet behind Feng Qingyan, Qing Mang asked with a puzzled look on his face, "This, we have been sitting here for nearly a month."

“Maybe it’s enlightenment.”

Jiuge said.

"Oh, enlightenment..."

Qing Mang nodded and said, "Jiuge, do you miss the academy? I really want to..."

"I do." Jiuge nodded and said, "But the teacher said that he would not return to the academy until the Kumotian was cleared. Alas, I don't know how long I have to wait."

"Ugh--"

Qing Mang sighed.

At this time, Yan Shan came strolling over, and Jiuge and Qingmang hurriedly saluted when they saw him.

Yan Shan nodded, and came to Feng Qingyan, asking doubtfully, "Brother, what on earth is it that has isolated Kumotian?"

"Cursed Millstone."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Cursed Millstone? Could it be that the curse on the demon's soul is related to the Cursed Millstone?" Yan Shan frowned and said, "Oh, by the way, Senior Brother, did you find a way to solve the curse of the demon? Could it be that the Cursed Millstone is really unsolvable?"

Feng Qingyan nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Now, the curse of the millstone is indeed unsolvable. Its title is eternal and indelible..."

Yan Shan frowned and said nothing.

He couldn't imagine what the world would be like if this terrible curse was planted on the souls of all the Zhou people.
"Brother, who is so vicious?"

Yan Shan asked after a moment.

"It is very likely the Green Scaled Giant Crocodile Clan."

Feng Qingyan hesitated for a moment, turned around and saw Yan Shan's puzzled expression, then explained: "This is a very terrifying race from outer space, shaped like a crocodile, with huge blue-black scales all over its body..."

"Then why does it do..."

Yan Shan asked.

"According to ancient legends, there is a high possibility that a set of codes for longevity are hidden in the cursed millstone." Feng Qingyan looked up at the sky and said, "The Green Scaled Giant Crocodile Clan wants to find the set of codes for longevity through the souls of the demons..."

"Have you found it?"

Yan Shan frowned.

"Probably not yet..."

Feng Qingyan shook his head.

"Brother, have you also been searching for the code to immortality over the past month?"

Yan Shan was a little surprised.

“I guess so, but not entirely.”

Feng Qingyan said, and after a long pause, he said, "The code of immortality may not be as simple as it seems. It is very likely to hide other things..."

He was guessing and deducing the relationship between the code of immortality and reincarnation.

Is the code of immortality hidden in the cursed millstone one of the six reincarnations in the "previous life"?
If so, which one?
Since it is about immortality, it should be one of the three good ways.

Then the most likely one is the way of "Heaven".

but.

The code of immortality does not necessarily represent only one path. It may represent the three evil paths, or the six paths of good and evil...

So, in the end, I still couldn't figure it out.

There are so many possibilities.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than a month.

He still hadn't found the code for immortality, or any other code, nor had he found a way to put the cursed millstone into the bronze coffin.

At this moment, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

In the dream of reincarnation, he is indeed not omnipotent.

At this time, he stood up and looked towards the West Sea. He did not think about it anymore, but just calmly watched the sea. He thought for a while and found that he had been awake for eleven years, so he said, "Brother, we have known each other for eleven years, right?"

"Yes, it's been eleven years." Yan Shan nodded, sighed, and said, "That year, I was exactly nineteen years old, but now I'm thirty years old."

“How many decades can a person have in his life?”

Feng Qingyan asked.

Yan Shan did not answer, as if he was recalling the winter of that year.

At this time Feng Qingyan suddenly stepped into the sea and quickly came to the Demon Abyss. Yan Shan stood on the charred stone and could only shake his head and sigh.

He simply couldn't keep up.

He has been promoted to a great scholar, but his senior brother is still the Minister of Literature...

But he still couldn't keep up.

After Senior Brother Ziran returned from the Demon Abyss, he exuded an indescribable aura all over his body, as if he had merged into one with the entire world.

The heaven and earth are my senior brother, and my senior brother is the heaven and earth.

They are one.

"Greetings to the Emperor."

At this moment, the Demon Lord or the Great Demon guarding above the Demon Abyss saluted.

Feng Qingyan nodded, and then he stared at the Demon Abyss, and he became a little angry. It was clear that reincarnation was just around the corner, but more than a month had passed, and there was no progress at all...

He couldn't keep wasting time like this.

The more time wasted, the more disadvantageous it would be for him, or for Jiuzhou...

Kyushu has become a wasteland.

Can he wait?

If we wait any longer, I'm afraid all the human race in Kyushu will be extinct.

However, just as he was about to get angry, he became a little confused because he was ordered to create the cycle of reincarnation.

but.

Why create reincarnation?

What benefits will it bring to Kyushu after creating the cycle of reincarnation?
He became a little confused.

In doubt, the anger that was about to arise in my heart gradually died down.

“Why should I create reincarnation?”

Feng Qingyan asked himself, is it that all living beings suffer?

So we need reincarnation to save all living beings?

This is some bullshit.

Ugh--

My thoughts are wandering again.

Feng Qingyan took a deep breath and suddenly fell into the abyss, coming to the grinding path again. The bronze coffin was still stuck in the grinding chamber, causing the ground surface to vibrate slightly...

"Since there is no other way, let's just force it."

Feng Qingyan walked towards the bronze coffin.

At this moment, he was pushing the bronze coffin, but he couldn't move it, as if it was really stuck.

After trying several times, he had to give up.

"Qingjia, Xiangliu, and Shangui."

Feng Qingyan shouted.

"The end will be here."

Three major taboos suddenly appeared.

"Pull the bronze coffin forward."

Feng Qingyan Road.

However, when the three taboos saw the bronze coffin, they were terrified and frightened to the point of being unable to stand.

How to pull the coffin forward?

"Master, this, this..." The mountain ghost said in horror, "I, I'm afraid of it, so I don't dare to go forward."

"Me too."

Xiangliu stepped back.

"Master, we can't pull this coffin."

Qing Jia shook his head.

Feng Qingyan looked up and down at the three taboos, smiled calmly and said: "What are you afraid of? It's just a bronze coffin. What's so scary about it?"

"I-I don't know."

The mountain ghost shook his head.

"Master, I don't know why I am afraid, but I am afraid in my heart, as if it can restrain me naturally..."

Xiangliu didn't dare to look at the bronze coffin for too long.

"Then do you know what it is?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"Isn't this a bronze coffin? It looks very ancient..."

The mountain ghost looked at him and said, but he was still worried.

"You don't remember?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

In fact, Feng Qingyan was also curious about the relationship between the Reincarnation Evolution Basin and the Sixteen Taboos.

Why can the Samsara Evolution Basin suppress the Sixteen Taboos?
There is also a ghost gate behind you.

"what about now?"

Feng Qingyan hesitated for a moment, then turned the bronze coffin into a black pottery flowerpot.

In pitch darkness.

A blood-red, fire-like flower bud seemed to be about to bloom, emitting a faint scent, pressing against the grinding teeth above...

Even if the bronze coffin turned into a black pottery flowerpot, the cursed millstone was still stuck.

But at this time.

The three taboos retreated several steps in shock as if their souls had been scattered. They seemed to sense the suction force of the black pottery flowerpot, which was sucking them into it...

"I, I don't know. I don't know."

The mountain ghost shuddered.

"I do not know I do not know……"

Xiangliu shook his head violently, his face horrified to the extreme, as if he had seen something horrifying.

Qing Jia, who was usually relatively calm, was also extremely frightened at this moment.

"I think you may know. Tell me, what is this flowerpot?" Feng Qingyan said. Although he knew that the black pottery flowerpot was the reincarnation evolution pot, he was not very clear about its origin.

"I have no idea……"

The three major taboos all shook their heads and stepped back.

"The flower pot is stuck. Please help me pull it out."

Feng Qingyan did not ask any further questions. Perhaps they really did not know clearly, or they had lost the memory of the difference.

"Master Fu..."

Xiangliu had a sad face.

"Forget it, it seems I have to rely on myself." Feng Qingyan shook his head and said, "Then do you know what this is?"

Feng Qingyan pointed to the upper and lower grinding surfaces, as well as the reverse-engraved runes on the grinding teeth.

"This is?"

The three taboos all observed curiously.

"Hmm, I don't know..."

"I don't recognize it."

"Master, what is this? It looks like the grinding chamber of a millstone..."

The three major taboos were surprised.

"Have you heard of the cursed millstone?"

Feng Qingyan asked, his eyes fixed on the three major taboos.

He always felt that the origin of the Sixteen Taboos was very complicated, and might be no less complicated than the Samsara Evolution Basin.

Or.

Are they also part of the cycle of reincarnation?
Sixteen taboos, Ghost Gate, Sinking into the Black Prison, Cursed Millstone, Reincarnation Evolution Basin...

"Cursed Millstone?"

The mountain ghost pondered it carefully, and it seemed vaguely familiar, but he just couldn't remember it, so he said: "It seems to be familiar, but I can't remember it."

"It seems that I should be familiar with it..."

Xiang Liu nodded.

It also can't remember.

"It is indeed related..."

Feng Qingyan was not too surprised. Could it be that the Sixteen Taboos were really part of the cycle of reincarnation?
After a while, he summoned the Ghost Gate behind him and used it to prop up the ground flour to allow the bronze coffin to come out.

Rumbling--

When the ghost gate appears.

The grinding chamber began to vibrate violently and was pushed up little by little by the ghost gate.

At this time, Feng Qingyan pulled out the Samsara Evolution Basin, quickly retreated to the grinding path, and began to observe the Ghost Gate carefully.

Sixteen taboos, the reincarnation evolution basin, the ghost gate...

The three are closely related.

Why are there sixteen taboos guarding the gate of hell?
If the Sixteen Taboos are existences at the level of the Samsara Evolution Basin, then wouldn’t the existence behind the Ghost Gate be far beyond the Samsara Evolution Basin?
Although he didn't know it yet, reincarnation and evolution were one of the ten taboos in the heavens.

But it will definitely not be low.

and so.

He was even more curious about the world behind the ghost gate.

Why has his clone been away for so long and hasn't come back yet?

And no news at all?

What happened to the clone that was cut off?

perhaps.

He will know when he enters the world behind the ghost gate.

After he was distracted for a while, he retracted his ghost gate, and the upper millstone suddenly smashed down, and then resumed its rotation...

At this moment, he returned to the top of the Demon Abyss holding the Basin of Reincarnation and Evolution.

"The demons listen to my orders."

Feng Qingyan stood in the sky, looking around and said.

Upon hearing this, the demons around the Demon Abyss all stopped and looked over curiously, wondering what order the Emperor would issue next.

"Withdraw a thousand miles."

Feng Qingyan Road.

The demons breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, luckily they only had to retreat a thousand miles.

"Emperor Lord, has something happened to the Demon Abyss?"

A demon king asked doubtfully.

"maybe."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Emperor Lord, what happened to Demon Abyss? Is it serious?"

A great demon said worriedly.

"Do you need me to say it a second time?"

Feng Qingyan smiled.

"Follow the Emperor's order."

A demon king shouted loudly, and immediately retreated a thousand miles away.

Many demon kings and great demons have already sensed that the Emperor has not seemed very happy over the past month...

and so.

We can’t make the emperor unhappy again.

Retreating a thousand miles is just a small matter.

If they didn't obey the emperor's orders even for such a small matter, would it be necessary for the emperor to suppress the curse for them?
At first.

The demons were indeed willing to respect him as their emperor.

However, as their own curses were suppressed and they regained their human forms, some demons felt that the Emperor was no longer necessary.

If it suits their opinion, then just listen to it.

At this time, all the demon kings and great demons retreated a thousand miles away. Seeing this, all the demons followed suit, but they all looked towards the Demon Abyss out of curiosity...

"Did something really happen to Mo Yuan?"

"What does the Emperor want to do?"

Many demons discussed this curiously.

now.

Feng Qingyan stared at the Demon Abyss, and the black pottery flowerpot in his hand suddenly turned into a bronze coffin. Just as he had thought before, since none of them worked, then he would just force it, after all, it was a solution...

He opened the coffin lid.

A faint breath of reincarnation immediately filled the coffin.

"receive--"

He pointed the coffin mouth towards the abyss and shouted loudly.

And the Demonic Abyss really began to shake, causing the surrounding sea water to churn and surge like mountains of water.

The West Sea, which had been relatively calm, immediately became turbulent.

It turned into a raging sea.

At this time, Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment. He really just shouted casually and didn't think that the bronze coffin would really be effective...

Now it seems.

It seems that the bronze coffin can really hold the cursed millstone.

This……

It seems a bit far-fetched no matter how you look at it.

Rumbling--

At this moment, the Demonic Abyss was shaking violently, and seemed to be rising little by little.

The West Sea was like a sky-shattering and earth-shattering wreck, with raging waves rising three thousand feet high, shocking the entire Kutuo Heaven.

Even though they were far away in the world, they could still feel the tremors at this moment.

The demons thousands of miles away were stunned, with looks of shock on their faces. Is the West Sea going to collapse?

Or is the demonic abyss rising little by little?

"Did you really accept it?"

Feng Qingyan was surprised when he saw Mo Yuan being sucked up by the bronze coffin.

Isn't this too simple?

There is an unreal feeling.

However, the Demonic Abyss was indeed rising little by little, heading towards the bronze coffin...

But gradually.

He felt as if something was wrong.

It seems that not only is the bronze coffin absorbing the Demonic Abyss, but the Demonic Abyss is also absorbing the bronze coffin?

The two attract?
Who is better?
Feng Qingyan frowned.

It seems that the two are incompatible, or neither wants to be compatible? The Cursed Millstone wants to destroy the Samsara Evolution Basin, and the Samsara Evolution Basin does the same...

They don't want to blend.

It seems that something is missing, which prevents them from blending together.

So what's missing?
……

……

(End of this chapter)