kvmb Chapter 232: Fanzi
Chapter 232: Fanzi
"Buddha's Sound Broken"
One of the unique techniques of Kyukoji Temple.
And then there are two thousand seven hundred mysterious sounds and the three innate mysterious sounds of the Xuanyin Buddha.
This power is more than enough to reach a higher realm.
You know, Xuanyin is so precious. The powerful geniuses of Jiuxiang Temple have stayed in the Wanji Secret Realm for thousands and hundreds of years, and they have only been able to gain the favor of one or two Xuanyin. This has already made them overjoyed.
At this moment, a total of two thousand seven hundred mysterious sounds gathered together. Even though Li Changxiao did not practice Buddhism and could not fully exert the power of each mysterious sound, the quantitative change caused a qualitative change and the power was still terrifying.
The moment Li Changxiao opened his mouth.
Li Tianjing suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart and raised his hand to defend himself instantly. The invisible sound suddenly approached.
Li Tianjing's face changed suddenly. He didn't have time to think. A large amount of Xuanyin poured into his body, shaking his internal organs. He tried his best to defend himself with his spiritual energy. If they were in the same realm, he would have died in that second. But he was one major realm higher than Li Changxiao after all, and he fought against Xuanyin for a long time.
The Nine Dragons' spiritual energy was raging. Its color was golden red and very condensed. It enveloped the whole body and protected the internal organs. Every wisp of spiritual energy was boiling.
boom…
His eyeball was ruptured.
Blood oozes out of his ears and nose, and his originally handsome face is stained red with blood, and his facial features cannot be seen clearly. It is not that he is weak, but the number of these mysterious sounds is too large, beyond the conventional cognition. Without the help of magic weapons, it is difficult for him to take on them with his cultivation level.
"Li Changxiao!"
Li Tianjing roared, his anger reached the extreme, and at this moment, Li Changxiao's eyes were filled with murderous intent. The five goldfish in his body transported blood and spiritual energy and gathered them on his legs. He kicked the hilt of the sword and the flying sword stabbed forward in an instant.
This move is not a magic spell. It was inspired by Cai Wei's Seven-Step Flying Sword. But when used by him, the combination of his own blood and spiritual energy is so powerful that it can penetrate a mountain!
This flying sword style pierced through Li Tianjing's chest fiercely. With a loud bang, the ground where he was standing also sank layer by layer, forming a deep pit of several dozen feet.
Li Tianjing's pupils shrank, then gradually expanded. He looked down at his chest, where a large bloody hole appeared. His consciousness gradually faded, but the hatred remained.
Li Changxiao looked cold. Brothers killing each other? To him, it didn't make much difference.
He took back the sword, turned to look at Ling Tiancheng, and sighed: "It seems that this time, he has made up his mind to kill me."
Li Changxiao's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.
After counting the breaths.
Li Tiansheng rushed here with more than ten princes and princesses. Seeing traces of fighting all around, he frowned. Soon the princes discovered that there was a deep pit on the ground.
When he got closer, he saw that his royal brother Li Tianjing had died in the pit with hatred in his heart, his eyes glaring with anger and unable to close.
"What a bastard!"
Li Tiansheng shouted angrily: "If I had known that in Longcheng, I should have killed you!"
The other princes also shouted angrily.
It is true that they often fight among themselves and compete for power, but they are brothers after all. They have studied and practiced together in the National Academy of Chinese Studies. They are blood relatives, and even if their interactions are shallow, it does not mean that they have no feelings for each other.
"Tian Zhou, take Tianjing's body back and we'll continue chasing him! He just went through a battle, so he can't run far!"
Li Tiansheng said with a gloomy expression.
Li Tianzhou nodded, carried Li Tianjing's body on his back, and rushed into the city.
……
Li Changxiao did not delay for a moment, sheathed his Qingping sword, and his figure flashed frequently.
After he had gained a considerable distance, he saw that no one was chasing him from behind and that he had been left behind. He slowed down a bit, found a place to sit down, and took out the rusty hairpin from the dream space. He looked at it quietly for a few seconds and sighed again and again.
Although the Lingtian Dynasty is an immortal dynasty, it is a "dynasty" after all, and is inseparable from the mortal worldly people. Therefore, no matter whether it is as small as palace maids or as big as favorite concubines, there will be a few people who are selected from the mortal world.
This move is more of a formality than a practical significance, in order to tell the people of the world that in the heart of the emperor of the dynasty, there is a place for the common people.
The clash of national destinies depends on mortals, and this has not changed at all regardless of whether the spiritual energy is exhausted or not.
Why would Li Shanhe, the master of the mountains and rivers, have a child with a palace maid? There must be a reason for this. Li Changxiao was not clear about what happened back then, but he could roughly guess some of it.
Maybe it’s for the sake of “stability”.
Immortals and mortals have always been separated, and the theory of destiny is still hanging in the balance. How can an immortal dynasty survive? How can it drive mortals to plunder the destiny of other countries? If there are no mortals, what is the difference between the so-called immortal dynasty and ordinary immortal forces?
The separation between immortals and mortals involves the theory of destiny. In order to unify Lingtian Continent, Li Shanhe drove mortals to fight for him, which naturally brought complaints from the people and even shook the destiny of the dynasty. There was a tendency of splitting. This so-called "split" did not mean that the Lingtian Dynasty was split into several dynasties, but that the "immortal" and "mortal" parts of the dynasty were splitting and peeling off bit by bit.
At that time, Li Shanhe's great cause of unifying Lingtian had not yet been completed.
Therefore, in order to maintain the stability of the fortune of immortals and mortals and to stabilize the dynasty, the "mortal sons" were born. The birth of mortal sons maintained the balance between "immortals" and "mortals".
Li Shanhe needs to take elixirs to cover his immortal bones, not use his cultivation for several years, eat coarse grains, open his seven orifices, sleep at night and wake up early, repeat this for several years, and then use secret methods to cover up his immortal aura every day. Only in this way can he give birth to a son with a mortal.
What’s funny is that Li Shanhe tried many people and failed every time, but finally succeeded with a palace maid.
What's even more ridiculous is...
Before Fanzi was born, he had already found another way to consolidate the relationship between immortal and mortal.
The so-called "mortal son" became a joke. Li Shanhe quickly forgot about it. When he occasionally thought about it, he was too impatient to care. His other descendants were born with immortal appearance and royal blood, but this "mortal son" was an ordinary person born from him using a secret method to cover up his cultivation bloodline... He would not inherit his immortal talent...
In this way, any mortal who is not included in the ancestral homeland is considered to be non-existent.
He has no share in the Lingtian Dynasty's cultivation techniques and magic.
The past events passed through his mind bit by bit. Li Changxiao touched the hairpin, sighed finally, and then put it into his dream space.
Maybe it's fate.
In the end, that mortal became the last immortal.
His back was thin, with snowflakes falling on his shoulders. He patted his white clothes, leaving a row of footprints on the mud, neither deep nor shallow.
What are the immortals and mortals, true and false, so sad and miserable.
But I was the only one laughing.
I just laughed.
He took a step forward.
The old wish is half fulfilled and my mood has changed drastically.
Next, he was going to prepare to break through to the Spirit Transformation Realm, a realm of Ten Divine Essences that was unprecedented and unrivaled!
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