Chapter 159 Lin Feng Turtle Dragon
Of course, for Yuan Qingwei, this world can actually be used as his experimental site.
Can he send warriors who exceed a certain limit in the martial arts world to this world in the future and create an alternative ascension system?
So what feedback can Yuan Qingwei, who created this system, get, or what authority will it condense?
Yuan Qingwei, who was a little curious, was a little ready to move, but soon he didn't have the time to pay attention to it, because at this time, a Gengxin metal energy full of tyrannical aura was constantly surging in the Leshan Giant Buddha.
"Bai Qilin? What a keen beast." Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly.
According to the inheritance obtained, Yuan Qingwei knew that this place had four divine beasts: unicorn, phoenix, turtle, and dragon, and the concept of existence was similar to the combination of the four spirits and the four symbols.
These four kinds of divine beasts correspond to the four changes of Taiyin, Sun, Shaoyin and Shaoyang, namely the so-called Bailin, Vermilion Bird, Black Turtle, and Canglong.
However, they are actually rude by people to be auspicious beasts, and are closer to ferocious beasts. What they do has had a very bad impact on the Chinese people in this world.
Therefore, Yuan Qingwei called him an animal, which was also one of the goals of Yuan Qingwei's arrival this time.
However, the White Qilin who lives near the Leshan Giant Buddha was nourished by the vows of sentient beings and seemed to have produced some superpowers.
He vaguely noticed Yuan Qingwei's threat to himself, so he showed a terrifying momentum, constantly connecting the martial will of swords, weapons, etc. between heaven and earth, trying to force Yuan Qingwei to retreat.
‘Can you naturally connect the will of martial arts in the void? No wonder the warriors in this world are so afraid of these four ferocious beasts! This is equivalent to being born with great success!’ Yuan Qingwei took a step back half a step, Taiyi whisk started, and with a light wave, the surrounding earth energy rolled and the five elements were generated and changed. The original way of producing metal turned into earth to collect gold.
The nearly endless martial wills of swords, weapons, and other martial arts gradually escaped from Bai Qilin's control and was led by Yuan Qingwei into the giant Buddha under his feet, colliding with the Buddhist Zen spirits that were there and there.
After most of the murderous intent in the martial will of swords, weapons, etc. dissipated, Yuan Qingwei poured it into the Jile Spirit House and sealed it in a palace in the virtual heaven.
"Amitabha, how good!" A Buddha's name sounded, and then a tall figure, but as thin as a bamboo pole, with plain facial features and nothing special. The monk wearing a brown monk's robe rushed up from below.
He looked at Yuan Qingwei, and the originally plain compassionate artistic conception in his eyes caused some turmoil, and he hurriedly said, "This Taoist priest, please stop quickly! This great Buddha Zen is to suppress the Qilin Demon below, and it must not be erased too much."
"Suppress the Qilin Demon?" Yuan Qingwei laughed loudly when he heard this.
"Do you think I'm blind? Where are you suppressing Qilin? It's clearly the dragon vein of the Central Plains!"
Just as the sound of his mouth was heard, Yuan Qingwei waved the whisk, and the white silk in his hand flew out in the air, and his strong energy attacked the monk's vital points.
Seeing this, the monk's expression changed drastically, so he hurriedly raised his palm to greet him. His palm was so powerful that his aura was like a big Buddha under Yuan Qingwei's feet, and he was always unmoved.
"I'm not afraid of the big Buddha, I'm afraid of you, a fake guy?"
When he heard Yuan Qingwei's voice, the monk knew something was wrong. The next second he felt a flash in front of him. Then Yuan Qingwei's figure appeared in front of him, and he hurriedly returned to his palm to defend.
After a dull loud noise, the monk was knocked down by Yuan Qingwei as if he was a cannonball and fell into the river.
"It's running fast enough!" Yuan Qingwei felt that the Geng Xinjin Qi that was rolling in the big Buddha under his feet had disappeared. After a sneer, it turned into a breeze and disappeared into the cave beside the Buddha.
In the end, I tried to follow the breath left by the white Qilin, but I didn't expect that the cave was connected to an unimaginable underground palace. The underground palace was dark and the roads were complicated. The tunnels were connected to each other to form a natural formation, and the dragon veins were as the core, forming a barrier that was almost domain-like.
Yuan Qingwei's divine thoughts were in it, and he could not get too far away from his body. The mobilization of the vital energy was weakened by nearly half. The outcome against Bai Qilin was unpredictable, and he retreated again.
Looking at the big Buddha outside, feeling the Zen spirit that had been weakened by 30%, after thinking about it, he still failed to completely destroy it and turned to the palace.
This time, the inheritance obtained by Yuan Qingwei was a royal family named Changsheng.
This person who inherited the inheritance was quite unlucky, as if all his luck in his life had been used to inherit the Qingwei Palace.
Before he got the Qingwei Palace, he was a typical frail and sickly constitution because of premature birth. He was determined by the imperial doctor to live to be no more than twenty years old and was named Changsheng. Although he did not match the rules of the royal family at that time, he also contained the blessings of his parents.
In order to survive, after he became sensible, he hoped to seek vitality from martial arts.
The emperor at that time did not say much, but instead gave him certain authority to read most of the books treasured by the royal family.
Changsheng can also be regarded as outstanding in talent, relying on occasional guidance from the royal family, plus the many messy information in the library.
He successfully integrated a set of martial arts techniques that were no less than the royal secret martial arts. He survived successfully. In his thirties, he became a martial arts master and the first person in the royal family at that time.
But he finally achieved success in his studies, and encountered the battle between the martial arts world and the court at that time. As the person with the highest martial arts of the royal family, he naturally represented the royal family and went to show his muscles.
In the end, although Changsheng successfully suppressed the martial arts struggle, he was also injured by a martial arts master. His already weak constitution gradually collapsed.
Then, for more than ten years, he tried to save his life, but could not curb the passage of life. When he was exhausted, he was guided by Qingwei Palace.
Therefore, getting the immortality of Qingwei Palace actually means not getting any benefits, but leaving behind a lineage of inheritance.
Moreover, because of his childhood experience, he has a high recognition of the royal family, and the cause and effect he left behind is also hope that his successors can help him preserve the royal family's inheritance.
Yuan Qingwei, who has obtained his memory and inheritance, will naturally not violate his last wish for immortality.
Of course, Yuan Qingwei would not be stupid enough to be prepared to protect this dynasty for too long.
According to Yuan Qingwei's speculation, the cause and effect left by Changsheng only needs to be strong once or twice when there is a problem with the royal family; or ensure that the royal family has been passed down for another two or three hundred years, and then ensure that one of the lines can be passed down, and that's almost the same.
Chapter completed!