Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

All those who were loyal to the Song Dynasty felt sad, but ordinary people did not know where this sadness came from.

On the Jin-Song front, Zong Ze, Zhong Shidao, Qing Yun, Xiang Kui and others looked towards the direction of the Song Dynasty and had a bad premonition for a moment.

They knew that His Majesty, Duan Siping, and Jiang Weichen had gone to look for Xiaoyaozi and the person from outside the domain.

Now that this sudden change has happened, I'm afraid something must have gone wrong.

The golden dragon of national destiny is wailing, and it is very likely that something has happened to Taizu.

Several people looked at each other. Although they didn't say much, they all had a lot on their minds.

In particular, military generals such as Zong Ze and Zhong Shidao were extremely worried.

Today, the territory of the Song Dynasty is extremely large. Only a powerful ruler like Taizu can control it. Any ordinary monarch would certainly not be able to control such a large territory.

If something happened to Taizu, the Song Dynasty would not be able to expand further, and it would be a blessing to be able to maintain its current territory.

Although Qingyun and Zhang Ziyang were worried about Zhao Kuangyin, they were more worried about Jiang Weichen.

But the two were helpless. Not only could they not help, but now they didn't even know where Jiang Weichen was.

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Knight Island!

Jiang Weichen looked at Fuyaozi and asked tentatively, "Senior, do you have a way to save Zhao Kuangyin?"

Fuyaozi looked at the lifeless Zhao Kuangyin in the distance and shook his head. "Ever since the split of the Heavenly Dao, it has been an iron rule that the Human Emperor cannot live forever. I didn't expect that this is also impossible in this illusory world."

After he sensed the appearance of a powerful being from beyond this realm, he began to rush over, but this place was too far away from Mount Hua, and his body was too weak to support long-distance teleportation.

This was Zhao Kuangyin's fate. Although he was called the Son of Heaven, ever since he began to practice using the national destiny, ever since he was able to mobilize the national destiny to suppress everything within the territory, he had deviated from the path of the Son of Heaven and embarked on the path of the Human Emperor.

If one embarks on the path of becoming the Human Emperor, it is only a matter of time before he encounters disaster. Even if it is not a man-made disaster, he will be killed by the backlash of the nation's fortune when he breaks through.

His only chance of survival was to give up this path and abdicate voluntarily, but he would not do so, and now he has been robbed.

Jiang Weichen was baffled by what he heard. It was understandable that the Human Emperor could not live forever, but there must be someone at the top who was restricting him.

But the way of heaven is divided into two. Who can make the way of heaven split into two?

But it was only a moment of doubt before Jiang Weichen hurriedly asked, "Senior, what do you mean by the illusory world?"

Fuyaozi was about to reply when the Demon Lord of Seven Emotions laughed and said, "The Illusionary Realm, as the name suggests, is illusory. Everything is fake. It's just an illusion derived from the world in a book. And you are merely living in an illusionary world."

Jiang Weichen's face turned pale. "Unreal... fake... How could it be possible? Everything is so real, how could it be fake?"

Jiang Weichen found it hard to believe. If all this was fake, then wouldn't all his efforts in cultivating and attaining enlightenment be an illusion in the end?

Jiang Weichen thought about his own vision of a mind world. He planned to use the power of his mind to create a fantasy world within his heart palace. But now someone told him that he himself existed in a fantasy world? How could he accept this?

But the Demon Lord of Seven Emotions had no reason to lie to him. He himself knew that the Tianlong World was originally a novel, and this explanation that it was a fantasy world derived from the novel seemed very reasonable.

Jiang Weichen's heart was a little broken. How could this happen? If everything was an illusion in the end, wouldn't all his efforts be ridiculous?

He was not greedy for pleasure, nor did he think of lust. He was single-minded in cultivation and seeking the truth, but in the end he found that everything was fake? It was like having a dream and waking up to find that everything in the dream was false.

Jiang Weichen didn't want to believe it. He looked at Fuyaozi, who sighed, "My friend, when the false becomes true, the true becomes false. When there is nothing, there is something and there is nothing. True is false, false is true. Why bother with so many things?"

Jiang Weichen stumbled. Fuyaozi didn't say it directly, but the meaning was self-evident. Jiang Weichen asked again, "Senior, is it possible for me to leave?"

Fuyaozi shook his head: "No, illusions are hard to approach reality. Although your soul is real, your body in your previous life is dead. If you go back, it will either dissipate, or be stored in a magic weapon, or turn into a ghost cultivator in a dark and evil place."

Jiang Weichen hadn't done enough as a human, so how could he be willing to become a ghost? And was it so easy to become a ghost? The tribulations of ghost cultivators were much stronger than those of normal cultivators.

"Am I destined to live in this illusory world for the rest of my life?" Jiang Weichen said unwillingly.

"My friend, to the Ancestral Star, this world is illusory, but to the Great Dao, how can there be truth or falsehood? As long as one has not transcended the Great Dao, all existence is under the Dao. Truth can be false, and falsehood can also be true.

Whether you can leave this world depends on whether you can make the false real and bring it into reality. "Fuyaozi said.

"How can we make the fake become real?" Jiang Weichen asked hurriedly.

"I don't know!" Fuyaozi shook his head and said, "Throughout history, some have been able to open up secret realms, some have been able to open up cave worlds, but no one has ever been able to turn illusions into reality. There has never been such a precedent, and no one knows how to turn illusions into reality."

Jiang Weichen's heart was in turmoil, and his firm heart in seeking the truth was slightly shaken. It was not so easy to make the fake become the real, especially in such a restricted world.

Duan Siping in the distance had a puzzled look on his face. If the souls of outsiders like Jiang Weichen were real, then what about them?

Isn't everything they think is fake? Duan Siping looked inward at everything in his body, even resorting to self-harm, but everything seemed so real.

He could also create illusions in people's minds, and in comparison, they were indeed very real.

Duan Siping sighed, and his reluctance to end his path dissipated a lot.

Xu Wenbing was a little angry. He had known for a long time that this world was illusory, but the Demon Lord said that he could take him away if he corrected everything.

Now it seems that what he meant by taking me away was probably to refine my soul into the Soul Banner.

Because only his soul came from the ancestral planet, and everything about his physical body came from this world, his physical body could not go back.

Everyone has different thoughts, and Fuyaozi is helpless. This is the result of knowing too much.

This is Jiang Weichen's calamity, but everything has its ups and downs. If he can get out of it, his faith in the Tao will become even stronger, which is a blessing.

If you cannot get out of it, and are obsessed with truth and falsehood, and are greedy for instant gratification, that will be a disaster.

Fuyaozi said no more, but looked at the Demon Lord of Seven Emotions and said, "You have crossed the line. Please leave this world and leave the ancestral star."

"Haha..." The Seven Emotions Demon Lord laughed loudly: "Overstepping the boundaries, how ridiculous! You and your friends have occupied the Ancestral Star for nearly ten thousand years. Have you forgotten that the Ancestral Star is the place where the universe originated? It is the ancestral star of everyone, not just yours."

"Are you worthy of saying this? Ask the people behind you why the Way of Heaven is divided into two, and what they want to do. If you don't protect them, you will be expelled.

If your strength didn't allow it, all of you parasites who only care about your own cultivation should be eliminated." Fuyaozi snorted coldly.

The Demon Lord of Seven Emotions did not argue, but smiled and said, "You also know that your strength is not enough. For thousands of years, the endless stars outside the Ancestral Star have been our territory, while you can only hide on the Ancestral Star for thousands of years.

We have many strong men, but what about you? It has been thousands of years. How long can the Jedi Tiantong formation last?

Instead of using your limited energy to cultivate powerful individuals, you're using it to cultivate a fantasy world in a book? What are you planning?"

The existence of the fantasy world requires energy consumption only during its formation, and no energy is required afterwards because it is in an endless cycle.

But the group of people on the ancestral planet helped it break free from this cycle, deviate from its trajectory, and wanted it to return to reality.

This requires a constant supply of energy to make it powerful, otherwise it is doomed to be impossible to achieve.

He came to stop them and consume the energy of the ancestral star at the same time, but he already knew from Jiang Weichen's pagoda that the group's plan had succeeded, but he couldn't figure out what they were going to do.

He thought about destroying this world so that their plan would fail, but he denied it.

Because there are so many such illusionary worlds, far more than his essence and blood, if he destroys one, there will be another one, and he can never destroy them all.

He thought for a long time and thought that since this world had finally succeeded in turning virtuality into reality, he might be able to make some plans.

This world may become their stepping stone to attack the ancestral planet.

By then, they may not need to break through the Jedi Tiantong formation and can use it to attack the ancestral star.

Therefore, he only made a trial attack on Jiang Weichen, the key figure in turning the virtual into the real in this world, without intending to kill him.

Of course, if no one stops him, he can kill him and destroy Zuxing's plan.

But now that Fuyaozi showed up to stop him, he didn't insist anymore and started another plan instead.

Fuyaozi was speechless. It was inevitable that the aliens would make a comeback. There were only a limited number of strong people on the ancestral star, so it was hard to say whether they could survive this time.

He also had only a vague understanding of Zu Xing's plan, but when he awakened his original memory, he received a task: to keep a drop of blood from the Seven Emotions Demon Lord.

The purpose of leaving behind the essence and blood is self-evident. The huge energy it carries can promote faster development of this world.

Fuyaozi looked at the Demon Lord of Seven Emotions. According to the information from the original body, the Demon Lord of Seven Emotions had existed for a long time, dating back to before the Jedi Tiantong.

He is almost ten thousand years old. If I want to keep him, I am afraid that conventional means cannot be used.

Fuyaozi turned to look at Jiang Weichen and said, "Let's go, stay away from him."

Although Jiang Weichen was very confused, he had not yet reached the point of giving up on himself and his life.

After hearing Fuyaozi's words, he signaled Duan Siping to take Zhao Kuangyin with him, and then flew away.

When passing by Fuyaozi, he bowed and said, "Senior, be careful."

Fuyaozi has memories of his original body, but so does the Demon Lord of Seven Emotions.

Moreover, the drop of blood from the Seven Emotions Demon Lord contained too much energy, while Fuyaozi's current realm was only at the peak of the celestial realm.

But the battle between such strong people may not be decided by energy, but by the collision of rules.

Fuyaozi nodded and said, "Take care, my friend. Don't lose your original intention."

Jiang Weichen nodded, and Fuyaozi looked at Zhao Kuangyin who was held up by Duan Siping's true energy.

"Oh, never mind. We know each other after all, so I'll help you this time."

As Fu Yaozi moved his fingers, Jiang Weichen felt that there seemed to be something different between heaven and earth, and there was a power more profound than artistic conception permeating the air.

Then, a soul gradually gathered and solidified above Zhao Kuangyin's body.

"Summoning souls and gathering spirits?" This was the first time Jiang Weichen had seen this method.

Zhao Kuangyin's soul had already left his body and dissipated, but unexpectedly, fragments of his soul still lingered between heaven and earth.

"Senior, can Fellow Daoist Zhao be saved?" Jiang Weichen asked.

Fuyaozi shook his head, "The body is dead and damaged. I cannot reunite the soul and body."

"Senior, I can help his heart regenerate. Is that feasible?"

"The vitality is gone, the body has lost its vitality and cannot regenerate." Fuyaozi shook his head.

Jiang Weichen tried to exert his internal strength, but it didn't work. His internal strength was just an external force, and cell division and regeneration still depended on cell activity.

Although he had experienced a similar situation before, he had the Yandao Hall in his heart palace, which maintained the inner strength in his heart palace, which was equivalent to maintaining his vitality.

After his spirit and soul merged, he could use his mental power to stimulate cell activity and rejuvenate his body.

But Zhao Kuangyin did not have the Yandao Tower, his body was damaged, and his heart could not recover, so his soul could no longer be integrated.

No wonder many methods of resurrection require keeping the body intact.

Chapter 586 Breaking and then standing up

Jiang Weichen had no choice but to retract his power. If he had just been injured, he would have had Fuyaozi to keep his soul alive and he could have saved him. But now it was too late.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Jiang Weichen was puzzled. Could it be that he wanted to refine Zhao Kuangyin into the Soul Banner? This was probably not what Zhao Kuangyin wanted.