Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Jiang Weichen keenly felt that there was a strand of qi and blood in Zhao Kuangyin's body that was assimilating and absorbing everything about Zhao Kuangyin, including his soul.

He quickly leaped up and caught Zhao Kuangyin while releasing his power into silk. "If you don't take it back, I will refine it."

"Haha, threatening me?" the Seven Emotions Demon Lord jokingly said, "You want to refine my Qi and blood in front of me? Do you think it's possible?"

Jiang Weichen put away the silk formed by his power, and with a thought, he locked his mind on the blood and activated the Yandao Tower. In an instant, a suction force was transmitted.

The Seven Emotions Demon Lord's expression froze, forgetting that Jiang Weichen still had a trace of the world's origin to refine the pagoda.

The pagoda was also suppressed by the word "Tao" which was the power of heaven, so his qi and blood could not come out once they entered it.

The Seven Emotions Demon Lord finally absorbed the energy and blood, and Jiang Weichen quickly carried the emaciated Zhao Kuangyin to the ground.

Chapter 584: Shattering Space

"Taizu, I should have persuaded you to stay. You shouldn't have come." Jiang Weichen felt sympathetic.

"Don't blame me, fellow Daoist. This is my choice, and it's also caused by my lack of state of mind and strength." Zhao Kuangyin transmitted his voice with his spiritual consciousness, and the unwillingness in his words was obvious.

That Golden Blood practiced the way of the seven emotions and six desires, and was very good at bewitching people's hearts, but Jiang Weichen was able to resist it. Duan Siping also sat cross-legged on the spot, chanting the "Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita" to resist it, but he was the only one who was affected.

That would have been fine, but his heart was blown up by a stream of blood and energy shot out by someone else.

He couldn't even block a casual attack transformed from a drop of other people's blood, even though he had lost his mind and was only relying on passive defense with his martial arts.

But don't forget, that qi and blood first shattered his full-strength attack, which was somewhat too strong to be despairing.

Jiang Weichen was helpless. Duan Siping was already in a good state of mind, and he had taught him the way of the mind. He had already given birth to the source of his mind, and his state of mind was second only to his own.

However, Zhao Kuangyin had never practiced systematic spiritual methods, his spiritual power had not been integrated, and he did not know how to call upon it, so he eventually met with disaster.

He was unable to heal Zhao Kuangyin's injury. Even if he had practiced the [Heavenly Silkworm Divine Art] to the sixth week, he would have to quickly transform into a silkworm pupa to heal the injury. Only by combining his skills with the power of heaven and earth could he recover.

Zhao Kuangyin could not [trap himself in a cocoon] and transform into a silkworm pupa to heal his wounds. He could only rely on his original power of the silkworm. Although it could allow Zhao Kuangyin's cells to divide and regenerate his heart, the heart was too important and Zhao Kuangyin would die before it could grow back.

Moreover, Zhao Kuangyin's blood was drained, and Jiang Weichen was powerless to do anything.

"Taizu, I can't heal your injuries. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"Unfulfilled wishes?" Zhao Kuangyin paused for a moment before transmitting, "My life has been quite remarkable, and I have no unfulfilled wishes. I just feel a little bit unwilling. I clearly had a promising future, but I fell halfway."

Zhao Kuangyin was like a candle in the wind, and his spiritual consciousness transmitted a message: "If you can escape, let Xiang Kui support Zhao Xu to succeed to the throne. If the Song Dynasty encounters difficulties in the future, please help me."

Jiang Weichen nodded. Song Zhezong Zhao Xu, the emperor whose throne was seized by Murong Longcheng before he even came to power, was supposed to have died in 1100 in history.

But after experiencing this series of changes, Zhao Kuangyin was born. Although he was no longer on the throne, he actually lived to this day, living for more than 20 years longer.

Xu Wenbing, who had already run far away, was somewhat bewildered. Hadn't he been told not to attack? Why did he kill Zhao Kuangyin with just one move? He couldn't have attacked!

If it had been like this earlier, they might be on their way back to normal now. Xu Wenbing couldn't understand it.

"Tsk tsk, Jiang Weichen, you don't seem to be aware of your own situation. You asked Zhao Kuangyin to express his last wishes, but have you thought about your own wishes?" The Demon Lord of Seven Emotions said jokingly.

Jiang Weichen's heart sank. Judging from the power of his attack just now, he was no match for him.

Jiang Weichen sent Zhao Kuangyin to the side of Duan Siping who was sitting cross-legged. He released the power of his mind to protect Duan Siping and held Zhao Kuangyin away from him before turning back.

"Why did you want to kill me, Senior? There must be a reason, right?"

"Why?" The Seven Emotions Demon Lord laughed wildly, "I am a demon, and that's the reason!"

Jiang Weichen's heart sank. He concentrated his mind and wanted to activate the Yandao Tower, but it did not move at all.

At this moment, the Demon Lord of Seven Emotions pointed his finger downwards, and a finger filled with demonic energy suddenly appeared.

The moment he pointed, the world changed drastically, and when his finger fell, cracking sounds were heard in the surrounding space.

Jiang Weichen looked in horror, only to see cracks appearing in the space around him. Could it be that one finger had shattered the space?

Jiang Weichen had never seen an attack of such power before. He thought about using the Yandao Tower to absorb it, but found that he couldn't.

In a flash, Jiang Weichen's mental power was instantly released.

The speed of thoughts has surpassed everything. In just a moment, the soul is integrated into the land within a radius of dozens of miles.

A steady stream of earth energy and the energy of the five elements were drawn in.

At the same time, all the artistic conceptions he comprehended were released and intertwined with each other.

A field of ten feet in radius was formed, covering the changes of the Zhoutian, turning me into the king! Within the field, I am the king!

This was created after he witnessed the suppression of Zhao Kuangyin's national destiny and drew inspiration from the fields in his previous life's novels.

By blending the artistic conception that one has comprehended, one can carve out a realm of one's own between heaven and earth.

The deeper the understanding of artistic conception, the more artistic conception is understood, the larger and stronger the field is.

This was his trump card, and it was also the first time he used it, but now he did not have the confidence to block that finger.

The Seven Emotions Demon Lord's originally calm expression froze, and he said in surprise, "A domain of rules? I never thought that an ant like you, who just touched the rules, could actually successfully create the prototype of a domain?"

"Yes, the Five Elements and the Earth. These are the most important and fundamental principles in the world. No wonder you can create a domain."

Jiang Weichen had no intention of listening to the words of the Seven Emotions Demon Lord. He just focused on supporting the domain and mobilizing the energy of the five elements and the energy of the earth veins.

Soon, the finger filled with demonic energy fell and directly entered the field. Jiang Weichen's mind moved, and his mind seemed to transform into the way of heaven and dominate everything.

Under his will, the finger condensed with demonic energy began to melt, but it had only melted less than two-tenths before it reached Jiang Weichen's head.

Its speed was too fast and its force was too strong. Even though it was within the domain and moved according to his will, it was still unable to break up and suppress that finger.

With a bang, it fell directly on the thick earth golden bell, and the golden bell shattered at the touch.

puff!

Jiang Weichen spat out a mouthful of blood, but fortunately the outer layer of the golden bell shattered and another layer rose from the bottom.

He didn't dare to relax at all, and he poured out his strength without regard for his life, and released all his mental strength, constantly absorbing the earth energy, gold energy, and earth vein energy of the five elements for blessing.

With the support of endless energy, the second layer of the golden bell shattered, and another layer was instantly erected inside it.

The ground within a radius of dozens of miles quickly became soft, and the same was true under Jiang Weichen's feet.

He was pressed down by that finger and kept sinking down.

The residual power of the collision between the finger and the golden bell instantly dissipated outwards.

The plain, which had already been drained of the earth's energy and the five elements of earth and gold, instantly collapsed and sank.

Xu Wenbing ran several miles away and looked at the center of the fight between the two men. He was shocked by the cracks and depressions within a few miles.

"Fuck, is this a celestial being? How could a celestial being be so powerful? No wonder that devil said he couldn't win. How could he fight this? With this kind of power, the atomic bomb dropped on Hiroshima in 1945 probably has about the same power, right?

The only difference is that the effects of the atomic bomb lasted longer than this."

Dozens of feet underground, the finger finally landed on Jiang Weichen's shoulder.

Even though his power was continuously wasted, his body, which had undergone a second blood transfusion, could not withstand it and his shoulder blade shattered on the spot.

The aftermath of the finger force penetrated into the body, affecting the internal organs and head. The internal organs were damaged to varying degrees, and the head was concussed. For a moment, he became confused and almost fainted.

Above, the Seven Emotions Demon Lord was a little surprised. He knew that he might not be able to kill Jiang Weichen. This was his guess when he saw the pagoda.

If Jiang Weichen died now, the pagoda would not be able to have a stronger aura belonging to Jiang Weichen.

And when he came to this world, he had a vague feeling that if he took action, that would be the time of his demise.

So he hadn't made a move before, but he didn't expect that when he made a move now, Jiang Weichen would block his finger by himself.

The Demon Lord of Seven Emotions was about to attack again, but suddenly looked towards the west, "Are you here? Fuyaozi? You are just a clone of consciousness. I want to see what makes you stop me?"

Chapter 585: Death of Zhao Kuangyin (Two in One)

As the Demon Lord of Seven Emotions finished his words, a figure suddenly appeared above Jiang Weichen.

The Taoist stretched out his hand and grabbed downwards, and Jiang Weichen, who had originally planned to use the earth's artistic conception and the five elements' artistic conception to escape underground, was caught out.

"My life is over!" Jiang Weichen sighed lightly, and then he was about to gather his spiritual consciousness to turn it into a knife and cut off the big hand that was holding him.

At this time, the Taoist's voice came: "Young friend, don't be nervous, it's me!"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Weichen looked through the mud and finally saw the expected figure: Fuyaozi!

Jiang Weichen breathed a sigh of relief, and after coming out of the ground, he said, "Senior, you are finally here."

Jiang Weichen breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly, a wailing sound was heard and Jiang Weichen turned around to look.

I saw a miniature golden dragon of luck hovering in the sky, wailing incessantly.

Below them were Duan Siping and the severely injured Zhao Kuangyin. Duan Siping sighed softly, "Friend Jiang, Zhao Kuangyin has passed away."

Duan Siping felt a sense of grief, as it seemed that he was the only one left of his generation except Fuyaozi.

Strictly speaking, he is the only one left, because Jiang Weichen said that Fuyaozi is also a person from outer space.

Murong Longcheng walked in front of him, but he died early. Xiaoyaozi walked in front of him, but Xiaoyaozi also died. Now even Zhao Kuangyin is dead.

Although he survived to the end, he was only barely surviving.

He was originally unwilling to die, and his obsession was to see his peers forge their own paths one by one, and he was unwilling to accept that.

But now it seems a little funny that those who have walked their own path have died before him one by one.

But this backward person survived to the end. Life is so impermanent and the truth is so hard to find.

Jiang Weichen looked at the lifeless Zhao Kuangyin. Under the influence of his spiritual sense, his soul floated away from his body and began to dissipate.

Jiang Weichen glanced at the Demon Lord of Seven Emotions. This man could extract souls and refine spirits, so he must have the means to preserve souls and spirits, but he was an enemy. Jiang Weichen sighed helplessly.

It would have been better if Fuyaozi had come earlier. It’s a pity for Zhao Kuangyin.

The legendary Xiaoyaozi had just died, and the legendary Zhao Kuangyin followed closely behind.

After circling for a few weeks, the golden dragon of luck no longer lingered and flew into the sky, heading west towards the territory of the Song Dynasty.

It was so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye. After a moment, Jiang Weichen felt a sense of sadness.

He looked in the direction of the Song Dynasty. Although it was so far away, he could sense that the national destiny of the Song Dynasty turned into a golden dragon above the dragon vein of the Song Dynasty and flew into the sky. Wailing sounds were heard, as if bidding farewell to the deceased.

He was also a native of the Song Dynasty, and he agreed with Zhao Kuangyin's rule. He also contributed to the destiny of the Song Dynasty, and he could feel it regardless of the distance.

He guessed that Zhao Kuangyin had embarked on the path of an ancient emperor, but he did not expect that his death would cause such a big commotion.

Not only Jiang Weichen felt it, but everyone who was loyal to the Song Dynasty felt it that day.