"That Prince Ying is a container. A modified container of divine descendants. That container must have been modified quite exquisitely. Unless it can accept divine descendants, it can also contain divine weapons." Qinghu said.
"What? Container, a living person as a container?" Qingqing immediately asked in surprise.
"It's easy to treat a living person as such, why call it a container if it's dead?" Qing Hu asked back speechlessly. "Only living people can exert the power of the divine power. As soon as the power of death is released, the body will be shattered and it will not be able to hold on even after a few breaths of power are released."
Qing Jin and Qing Jin looked like they suddenly realized something.
I see! !
"But how does a person become a container?" Qingyi was puzzled.
"This, there are many things to design. In short, the best way is to use secret techniques to transform a little fetus while the child is still in the mother's womb. This way it is easier to transform and has the best success rate. The older you get, the harder it is to transform your city container.
There is basically no hope of being transformed into a container after the age of eighteen. "Qinghu explained to Qingyi.
Qingjin and Qingjin were both horrified after hearing this. Qingjin quickly asked, "Then we start the transformation from the fetus. What if the fetus dies?"
"My mother will die too."
"Then the transformation of the fetus was successful?" Qin Zhen asked again.
"A mother is nourishment. When she is about to give birth, that is when she will dedicate everything to her child."
"This is too cruel and inhumane."
"People want to transform the fetus into a vessel for the city god to descend. How can there be any talk of humanity?" Qing Hu said.
"Then why was the human race chosen to be a container if it was so weak?" Qingjin was puzzled.
"Because there are so many people. The greater the number of humans, the easier it is for rare special individuals to appear, and these individuals may meet the conditions to become containers." Qinghu said. "Either the destiny is suitable, or the bloodline is suitable, or some other reasons.
Being a container is also very strange. For some containers, becoming a container is actually a great opportunity.
Because he may have a particularly suitable destiny, but his physical and spiritual talents are simply rubbish. If he embarks on the path of cultivation by himself, he will only be a low-level monk for the rest of his life. But if he becomes a vessel, the gods will not see the need to come to him. He himself is probably just one of many containers, ahem, spare tires. Maybe even his own gods will not remember him until he dies.
But becoming a container has many benefits.
The talent is there, the qualifications are there, and the understanding of cultivation is there.
Although one's soul and fate will be taken away by the gods after death, that is also a matter after death. At least he enjoyed everything while he was alive. "
Qingjin and Qingjin were stunned after hearing this.
Qingjin thought secretly in her heart, if she didn't have good talent, she would probably try her best to find a container for herself.
At least with it, you can embark on the path of spiritual practice.
"But for some creatures and humans who are particularly talented and whose soul power is super strong from the beginning, becoming a vessel is a disaster. Because as long as they practice seriously, they will probably agree to the conditions for the arrival of the gods.
Once the spirit comes, everything in the container itself will be fully accepted by the spirit. When the spirit leaves, the container will basically completely collapse. "
Qingjin and Qingjing were both silent at Qinghu's words.
Based on the talents of their brothers and sisters, it would be really difficult if they were really chosen to become vessels. The key is that it's hard to escape.
"Then how can you tell whether you are a container?" Qingjin asked again.
"It's simple. I'll teach you a little magic. You can use it on your own or someone else's forehead. If there is a strange mark on the other person's forehead, it's a container." After Qinghu said this, he taught it very simply. Qingjin and Qingjin, as well as Yundou, Yu Xiaosong and others have a small magical skill.
This is a small magic consisting of only seven or eight divine words.
A transparent light shines into the opponent's forehead, and the forehead of the opponent flashes. If there is no strange mark, it will recover.
As is.
If there are any strange signs...
Hahaha, everyone tested each other, and no one among the Yujian Cultivators had any strange marks.
Qinghu was tested by Qingjin, Qingjin was also tested by Qingjin, and even Yundou was tested and had no reaction.
When it came to Qingjin, Qingjin was infused with a small magical skill, and a black smoke circled his forehead several times, but in the end there was no special strange mark.
But this also frightened Qingqing into screaming and hugged her brother's dragon body.
"Brother, brother, brother..." Qingqing was so frightened that she almost cried.
Qingjin was suddenly saved by him and called her brother crying, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart. "Is there a weird mark on my forehead? Am I a vessel?"
"It should be that he was noticed, but there is no mark of success. It is probably because of an accident that the eldest brother was not transformed into a city container." Qinghu asked doubtfully, "Who is eyeing the eldest brother? Why didn't I notice it?"
"Yes, who is targeting me?" Qingjin secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Qinghu's words, but she was confused, "Who is it?"
"Could it be Daozong? The one from Daoting?" Qingyi asked hurriedly.
"Your little mind is spinning so fast." Qingjin thought for a while and shook her head. "But the Taoist sect of the Taoist court is too far away from me. There is a big gap between me and him. It shouldn't be him, right?"
"Who could it be? Mahakala?" Qinghu said in an unhappy tone. "Second Grandpa is very close to you. Maybe he wants to repay you by transforming into a good vessel for Mahakala?"
Qingjin thought about it again, then shook his head and said, "I have been extremely sensitive since I was a child and have a sense of danger. As long as someone is unkind to me, I will always have feelings for them. My second grandfather has never had any ill intentions towards me since he was a child." .”
"Who could it be? Who is secretly eyeing Big Brother?" Qingqing thought hard and had no clue.
"That guy didn't succeed in transforming Big Brother into a container. I have a guess. It's probably because we had another opportunity, so he didn't have the chance to attack Big Brother." Qinghu said.
There was a lot of excitement about the evil corpses eroding the territory of the human race. She had taken action many times, and Qingjin had always been with her, so it was difficult to be plotted against.
That's why Qingjin escaped this disaster and didn't become a container.
"Wait a minute, brother, does the fact that you are being pushed have something to do with your destiny?" Qinghu thought again.
"Are you talking about the black dragon who goes against fate? Is it wrong to go against fate?" Qingjin asked hesitantly.
"It's not a mistake. When you became a god, didn't you break your old destiny?" Qinghu said. The gods basically don't believe in fate or anything like that. Destiny is just a road and can be controlled. Who will believe in it? Everyone gathers and uses the Way of Destiny.
