The Multiverse Starting from White Deer Plain - 597. Death of Jinlun Dharma King
While Zhao Yun knelt down, Bai Gui finally stopped. Google search reading
He looked back at Zhao Yun, then fell down from the white jade steps and landed in the open space three or four steps away from the emperor Zhao Yun.
“You… are very good, you have the appearance of an emperor.”
Bai Gui lowered his hand and stroked Zhao Yun’s bun. His hand was shining brightly, and a stream of immortal energy escaped from his hand and landed in Zhao Yun’s body.
The next moment, Zhao Yun was reborn. His body, which had been weakened by excessive drinking and sex, became healthy and strong again. His white hair fell away, black hair was reborn, and his skin gradually became crystal clear and smooth…
“The immortal caressed my head and granted me immortality.”
Zhao Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly thought of these words in his heart.
He felt that his body at the moment was roughly the same as when he was in his twenties.
“The poor Taoist Qian Yuanzi…”
“I can save your life and help you practice…, but…”
Bai Gui waited for Zhao Yun to raise his head carefully, and then said: “I want you to worship me with the power of all living beings in the Song Dynasty.”
The power of sentient beings in a lower world is too little.
Even though he could directly control the Emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty and the Great Khan of Mongolia, he could gain the power of all living beings from his subjects. But the power of such sentient beings is too weak, and it is not enough for him to spend the energy to reincarnate in this world.
So…, evolution!
When a world transforms from a low-level world to a middle-level world, all living beings have the opportunity to become dragons, and the power of living beings gained at this time is considered to be the greatest.
Therefore, whether it is the side of Kublai Khan, Jinlun Dharma King Mongolia, the side of the Jianghu people on Peach Blossom Island, or the side of the Song Dynasty court, they are all chess pieces he uses to catalyze the advancement of this world…
The reason why we are not looking for the Mongol Khan is because the Mongol Khan is already the most powerful person among mortals in the world. Although the Mongol Khan had ambitions and crises, they were not urgent.
Furthermore, Brother Meng is not a real dragon in terms of luck, and he will suffer the death of a dragon sooner or later.
It’s not worthwhile to invest in him.
Now that both Kublai Khan and Peach Blossom Island have significantly increased their power, the Song Dynasty court also needs him to visit in person…
Cultivate the three forces, cultivate a martial arts myth, and break the confinement of this world.
Prompt it to advance to the middle world.
“Disciple is willing…”
Zhao Yun heard Bai Gui’s conditions and agreed directly without caring.
Compared with those virtual ones, the real benefits are the most important. In addition, the Song Dynasty was in such a bad state. A dead horse was used as a living horse doctor. He would grab a life-saving straw if he could, and he had no choice. If it had been ten or twenty years earlier, when he was working hard to govern, maybe… he wouldn’t have agreed.
But the threat from Mongolia was too great. As far as the eye could see, the northern border was all Mongolian territory, and the Song Dynasty was less than 11% of its territory. It was so desperate that he had to live in dreams and escape from reality…
“Pindao has cut the marrow of the Yi Jing for you…”
“You are now the most powerful martial arts prodigy in the world. As long as you practice seriously, when you reach the realm of heaven and man, you can fight one against a thousand. Each man is an army, and you can go north to destroy the Mongolian Golden Horde…”
Bai Gui asked Zhao Yun to stand up and said calmly.
“Just now…Taoist Master Qianyuan said three methods…”
“this……”
“It should be just one way to cut the marrow of my Yi Ching.”
Zhao Yun asked cautiously after seeing the Taoist finish speaking.
He clearly remembered every word the Taoist said when he entered the temple. Among them is the story of “three ways to save the Song Dynasty”.
“No, this is not among the three methods.”
“Chopping the marrow of your I Ching is just something a poor man does casually…”
Bai Gui shook his head and said: “The poor Taoist has three kinds of magical powers, which can be handed over to officials. One is called the Book of Seven Arrows with Nail Heads, which can curse life and death. Even if this person is a noble person from Tianhuang, under the use of this magical power, there will be no I was spared. The second one is Heluo Book. Pindao has been studying the art of Yi for many years. Recently, he went to the Song Dynasty and checked the meridians of mountains and rivers. Then he used the Heluo Book passed down by the ancient sage emperor to compile a series of art diagrams for the Song Dynasty. The officials set up the formation according to this formation book. Even if there are millions of iron hooves in Mongolia, once they arrive in the Song Dynasty, the soil and water will not be suitable and diseases will occur…”
“Third…Bai Yujing, as long as you meditate on this Baiyujing and enter the martial arts, you will obtain the skills in Baiyujing, and…in Baiyujing…”
He informed Zhao Yun of the three methods one by one.
“The Nailhead Seven Arrows Book?”
“You can curse people to death…”
Zhao Yun was shocked when he heard about this sorcery.
As an emperor, what he fears most is an unknown death. If someone knew this magic, he could be easily cursed to death.
“This is the Nailhead Seven Arrows book…”
“After the official becomes a heavenly being, he can practice and perform.”
Bai Gui took out a silk book from his sleeve and handed it to Zhao Yun.
The Book of Seven Arrows is a spell and does not require spiritual energy to be cast. The North Dipper governs life and the South Dipper governs death. Everyone is born with the energy of heaven and earth, and the energy of earth is stored in the underworld, so there is a book of life and death. The Qi of Heaven is in charge of Dou Bu. Each arrow of the seven arrows uses a spell to destroy the heavenly energy or the destiny energy stored in the Big Dipper of the cursed person. Without this life energy, the cursed person will die.
In the Chongyang Realm, only magical powers such as spells that do not rely on the laws of spiritual energy can be performed. The rest of the magical powers cannot be used at all without the urging of the spiritual energy law.
Of course, things are not absolute. Once the level of internal power in the body is comparable to magic power, it is not impossible to use magical powers. It’s just that the way of using magical powers needs to be modified again.
Next, Bai Gui informed Zhao Yun of the practice methods of the other two methods.
“Taoist Priest Qianyuan…”
“Why don’t you stay a little longer? This disciple is willing to treat Taoist Master as a national teacher…”
When Zhao Yun saw that Bai Gui wanted to ascend to the Moon Palace again, he felt anxious and quickly tried to dissuade him.
Although he now has the method, he has not yet mastered it. Furthermore, if you keep Bai Gui, you can ask this god for advice if you have any questions in the future, so as not to become blind.
“No need.”
“When you practice the Bai Yujing technique, you will see me.”
Bai Gui chuckled, waved his sleeves, and disappeared.
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the other side.
Lin’an, Mongolian Embassy.
“Master, the dragon blood soup boiled by the Bodhisattva Snake is ready. I have ordered someone to put it in the bathroom for you, Master…”
The servant saw Master Jinlun coming back from the outside world and said.
“Master, I am about to break through to the twelfth level of my technique. If the dragon blood soup helps me succeed this time, you will all be greatly rewarded. It is not impossible to accept you as my disciples…”
Jin Lun Dharma King laughed loudly and walked towards the bathroom.
After he got the hint from the realm of destiny, he first found the dragon blood fruit in Heiyun Village and the ivory jade near Jingzhao. Then he came to Xiangyang and found the Bodhisattva Snake near the Sword Tomb. After using these heavenly materials and earthly treasures belonging to the Dragon Elephant as medicine, his progress in practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has greatly increased. Compared with the original, it can be said to be a thousand miles faster.
In the bathroom, he jumped into the tub and poured the dragon’s blood soup into the tub.
The dragon’s blood decoction is too powerful and cannot be taken directly. It must be slowly absorbed into the body in a bathtub.
However, just when he was halfway through absorbing it, he suddenly heard bursts of whistles in his ears. Under Xiao Yin, the bath water in the tub suddenly became agitated, wrapping around his body like water snakes.
“what happened?”
“Someone…comes to kill me?”
“Could he be a master of the Heavenly Realm from the Zhao Song royal family?”
Just when Jin Lun Dharma King heard this whistle, he realized that this person’s inner strength was far superior to his. He had deliberately shown weakness before, saying that he had practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the eleventh level. In fact, with the help of many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and with his qualifications, he had practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the twelfth level.
On the thirteenth floor, it was almost time for a breakthrough.
But now this person’s internal strength is definitely above the inner strength of the thirteenth level Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. He knows without thinking that this person is extraordinary and must be a heavenly being.
“Heavens are coming to kill me…”
“what to do!”
Although Jin Lun Dharma King looked calm, he was shocked inside. While using his internal strength to fight against the water snakes in the tub, he was thinking about ways to escape.
“By the way, the realm of destiny…”
He captured the bronze mirror with his inner power.
Then he began to use the power of luck to deduce the way to escape.
[Death disaster is inevitable. ]
Words slowly appeared on the mirror.
“Death calamity?”
“impossible……”
Jinlun Dharma King was unwilling to accept this.
He was about to have a glimpse of the realm of heaven and man, and he was really not willing to die so easily.
[Become a slave of Changshengtian and serve him for twenty years. Twenty years later, the contract dissolved itself. Note: This contract does not involve your personal freedom. ]
The writing appeared on the mirror again.
“servant?”
Jin Lun Dharma King’s expression changed several times.
He also has his own pride and becomes a slave, which is a shameful thing for him.
but…….
It also depends on whose slave you are.
A slave of the Immortal Heaven…, most people who want to become one have no chance to become one.
“willing!”
The Golden Wheel Dharma King’s Way.
But after he finished speaking, nothing happened. After waiting for a while, Huang Yaoshi appeared in the bathroom of the Mongolian embassy. He looked at Jinlun Dharma King and blasted his head to pieces with a snap of his magical power.
The next moment, a white light flashed.
“Is this Bai Yujing?”
Zhao Yun rubbed his aching forehead and looked at everything in front of him.
Bai Gui gave him three methods, but did not directly tell him how to practice. However, there is a practice method in Bai Yujing. He only needs to meditate on Bai Yujing to get the practice method from it.
After Bai Gui gave him the marrow of the Yi Ching, he became a martial arts prodigy.
He completed the practice of Bai Yujing’s technique in an instant and came to Bai Yujing.
“A room?”
“An airtight room?”
Zhao Yun looked at everything in front of him in confusion.
It’s really a magical method. Moved him from the palace to this place.
“A is number one, please give me your own code name.”
“This codename will accompany you throughout your life in Bai Yujing. Please choose your name carefully…”
A machine voice slowly sounded in his ears.
Since it is a place of gods, it is common for such strange methods to be used. Zhao Yun didn’t care either. He thought for a moment that the so-called code name was probably the nickname of the Jianghu people.
“Just call me Song Guangwu.”
Zhao Yun met the gods at this time and had plans to drive out the Tartars and restore the Song Dynasty. He felt that if he really relocated his capital to Bianjing in the future, he would at least have the posthumous title of Emperor Song Guangwu.
Then just call it Song Guangwu.
“Okay, Song Guangwu.”
“According to Bai Yujing’s statistics, your current combat power ranking is 284,326,144, your current realm ranking is 21,100…, your current wealth ranking is For three…”
Machine voice.
“My wealth list is just a little bit interesting.”
“But apart from…the Great Khan of Mongolia, I am only ranked third?”
Zhao Yun was surprised.
But wealth is all imaginary, so he doesn’t pay attention to this, so he asks again: “Who is the first in combat power? Who is the first in realm?”
“The one with the highest combat power is Medicine Master Dongxie Huang. A quarter of an hour ago, he killed the top master Jinlun Dharma King and jumped to the top of the combat power list.”
“The one who ranks first in the realm is Medicine Master Dongxiehuang. A month ago, he was promoted to heavenly being in Jiaxing and became a master of the Taoist Realm…”
The machine voice answers again.
“Dongxiehuang Medicine Master?”
Zhao Yun smacked his lips and thought for a moment.
He had heard of this master before. But he didn’t expect that the so-called master of heavenly beings was actually Huang Yaoshi.
“By the way, what’s your name?”
“How should I call you?”
he asked.
“You can call me Kunlun. I will be responsible for everything in Bai Yujing.”
Machine voice.
“Taoist Master Qianyuan once said that after I enter Bai Yujing, I will have the skills…”
“Excuse me……”
Zhao Yun asked.
“some……”
“Any martial artist who enters Baiyujing can choose an ordinary martial arts in Baiyujing for free.”
Kunlun said.
A light screen appeared in the secret room, which displayed various martial arts.
There are top-notch martial arts, Huangji Jingshishu, Seven Heaven-breaking Palms, Zhenwu Chunyang Jin and so on.
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For example, the Iron Sand Palm, the Five Tigers’ Door-Breaking Knife…
“I can find this ordinary level martial arts by myself, why do I need Bai Yujing…”
Zhao Yun frowned, a little unhappy.
“You can use your wealth to exchange for more advanced martial arts.”
“You are Jiayi, and you have the authority to receive a god-level martial arts. Do you want to receive it?”
Kunlun said.
“God-level martial arts?”
Hearing this, Zhao Yun suddenly beamed with joy.
In Bai Yujing, he no longer has to play the role of an emperor all the time.
God-level martial arts, as long as you practice step by step, you will eventually be able to advance to heaven. This is the charm of god-level martial arts.
“Bai Yujing has matched the most suitable martial arts based on your physique and luck.”
“The match is as follows…”
“Imperial Daogong, the top god-level martial arts, practiced through the luck of the dynasty…”
“Shenlong Prison Suppressing Kung Fu, god-level intermediate martial arts, training as a dragon…”
“Weak Water Scripture, low-level god-level martial arts, collecting women…”
A total of three god-level martial arts books appeared in front of Zhao Yun, waiting for him to choose.
“Although the practice of the Weak Water Sutra is fast, it is not a good option to encourage the growth of young people. Furthermore, if I choose the Weak Shui Sutra, it will be in vain that Taoist Qianyuan cleanses and cuts the marrow for me…”
“As for the imperial power, although it is suitable for my status as the emperor, absorbing the luck of the imperial dynasty to practice is inevitably too restrictive and not advisable…”
“Only the Divine Dragon Prison Suppressing Skill is the most suitable.”
Zhao Yun thought to himself.
He is not a short-sighted person. Except for the Shenlong Prison Suppressing Technique, the other two techniques are suitable for him, but their prospects are not good and their limitations are too great.
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