Chapter 212: The Imperial Master is not dead, the story of that year

Style: Fantasy Author: IgnoranceWords: 3094Update Time: 24/01/12 08:37:46
"It's a bit unbelievable??" The Imperial Master seemed to be aware of Fang Yi's thoughts and asked.

"It's really unbelievable. How did you achieve immortality?" Fang Yi asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

This point is the most critical.

"Immortality??" The Imperial Master smiled: "No one can resist the law of time, and no one can live forever."

"Then what are you..." Fang Yi asked at this time.

"This is a sick and broken body. I can't live long. I will die in two hours at most." The Imperial Master smiled and said: "Actually, if we talk about this, I would like to explain it to you carefully. In fact, hundreds of years ago, I only had a few hours left to live, but I sealed myself, and that’s it.”

Speaking of this, the Imperial Master pointed to the coffin he was sitting on, and then said: "My physical immortality for so many years depends entirely on this."

"I don't have much time, but the story still takes a long time. Don't worry, I will leave some time for you to ask questions. But now, please listen carefully to the end of this story, okay?" The national master said something at this time.

Fang Yi nodded repeatedly and said, "Please speak, Fang is all ears."

"I am the former imperial advisor and the deposed prince of the previous dynasty." The imperial advisor said in a shocking tone: "The last emperor of the previous dynasty was my biological brother."

"The reason why I became the deposed prince is due to two considerations. On the one hand, my Taoist talent is extremely strong, and my focus is on cultivating the Taoist secrets. On the other hand, I want to change the world against the will of heaven. Life."

"When my father made me the crown prince, I was not yet a strong man in the Taoist sect." The Imperial Master was completely lost in memories at this time, and began to tell Fang Yi the story of that year.

"In the Daqian Dynasty, the number of heirs gradually decreased. By my father's generation, there were only a few princes. After my father ascended the throne, he only gave birth to my younger brother and me."

"I am the eldest son of my father." The Imperial Master glanced at the coffin that suppressed Emperor Taiping. It was still shaking. He frowned slightly, and then without any explanation, he slapped the coffin board with his hand. .

Suddenly, the coffin board returned to calm, and Emperor Taiping was underneath, motionless.

The Imperial Master nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "He is making a lot of noise."

"I am the eldest son of my father, so naturally I will be named the prince, so I have been the prince since I was a child." The national master smiled and said: "At that time, the prince could choose any training system to practice. I I am not interested in Confucianism, Taoism, or martial arts, but I am very interested in Taoism."

"Especially, I am very talented in Kanyu, divination, deduction, divination, etc." The Imperial Master continued: "I only practiced for ten years. When I was seventeen years old, I surpassed the power of the palace." Among all the Taoist monks, I was in the sixth grade that year."

"Seventeen-year-old sixth grade!!" Fang Yi had to sigh at this time, the former deposed prince's Taoist talent was so strong.

This is no longer strong, this is abnormal.

In today's Taoist sect, I have never heard anyone say that anyone at the age of seventeen can become a sixth-level powerhouse in the Taoist sect.

"I just sensed that you have talent in your body, and it is extremely profound. You must be a Confucian and Taoist monk?" the national master said at this time.

"I am a fifth-grade Hanlin." Fang Yi nodded without hiding anything.

"Furthermore, the physical treasure has been developed well. At the fourth level, the jade bones have been cultivated in the body. Are you a strong man in martial arts??" The national master asked again.

"That's right, I'm still a martial arts monk, and I just broke through to the fourth level of God Refining Realm." Fang Yi continued to speak.

"And I also noticed that you have practiced Taoist methods." The national master asked again at this time, "But compared with the talent and martial arts power in you, your Taoist strength is more than a little bit behind .”

"Yes, I also practiced Taoism." Fang Yi still did not deny it.

"Confucianism, martial arts, and Taoism are practiced at the same time. He is simply a genius who is unique among ten thousand. The key is that the strength of Confucianism, Taoism, and martial arts are both weak, which is even more rare." The national master nodded, and Fang Yi I really appreciate it.

"But don't worry, although your Taoist skills are a little weaker, when you meet me, I will help you make up for your last shortcoming." The national master said again, turning the topic back to his original On top of the story.

"After reaching the sixth level, I once used the art of heaven to deduce the destiny of the country." The national master continued: "I won't hide it from you. I have been the prince for so long, and I have indeed helped my father with the affairs of the court, but I am sad. With the discovery, Daqian may have run out of energy.”

"I am a Taoist monk and I am proficient in the art of heaven's secrets. I also saw many problems, so I tried to use the art of heaven's secrets to deduce the fate of the country."

"That time, I was seriously injured, even damaging my foundation. From that day on, I started to become as skinny as a stick. This is the result of a forced deduction of the national destiny. I will gradually become thinner and thinner until I die."

"This process is irreversible." The National Master sighed, and then continued: "But it is worth it, the results I deduced."

"Of course, you all know now that I deduced it dozens of times, and every time the result was that the generals would perish in my hands."

"Little friend, I wonder how you would feel or think if you were me??" The Imperial Master looked at Fang Yi with burning eyes at this time, as if he wanted to hear Fang Yi's answer. .

"I will be desperate. Of course, I will spare no effort to change this ending." Fang Yi was silent for a moment, and then said decisively.

"My little friend, it's hard to find a confidant!!" The Imperial Master laughed loudly: "It's a pity that there is no wine here. If there is wine, just based on what my little friend said just now, it will be obvious."

The national master continued: "Yes, my original thoughts were the same as my little friend's. I was desperate. When I knew that Daqian would perish in my hands, I became desperate."

"But the more desperate I become, the more unwilling I am. I want to change this ending. Why, why should Daqian perish in my hands?"

"I made a decision at that time. No matter what the price, I would find a way to break the situation." The national master said this, with a trace of blush on his face.

"I told my father about this at that time. My father may not believe what I said, but as a father, he agreed to abolish my position as prince and make my younger brother the prince. In this way, I can Focus on finding a way to break the situation.”

"From then on, I started traveling around, looking for ways to break the situation."

"But for many years in the beginning, I couldn't find a way. On the contrary, under the backlash of the heavenly secret, my body began to rapidly collapse and rot, and finally even turned into a white skeleton." The national master said: " Taoist monks who have cultivated to the realm of Yuanying can be able to leave their bodies and seize the bodies of others."

"But I can't. I am the prince of Daqian. Although I am the deposed prince, I still carry a lot of luck from the Daqian dynasty. If I abandon my body, it is equivalent to abandoning my identity as the prince of Dali. Originally, The luck in my body will be lost, which will accelerate the demise of Daqian."

The national master explained why he almost turned into a skeleton, but he still never gave up his body.

"But my talent is really strong. On the way to find a way to break the situation, I suddenly felt something in my heart and became a seventh-level powerhouse."

"After I became seventh grade, my strength began to improve by leaps and bounds, and I could even become flesh and bones. But then, many years later, I still haven't found a way to break the situation, and I almost lost all hope in my heart."

"Moreover, it was at this time that the news of the death of my father came." When the Imperial Master said this, his eyes turned red: "It was my younger brother who sent me a message asking me to go back, and then I found out that my father had passed away. He has already passed away."

"Father never saw me again until his death." Speaking of this, the Imperial Master couldn't help himself.

After finally gathering his emotions, the Imperial Master continued to speak: "I went back to attend my father's funeral, and then I used the magic of heaven to deduce it again. But this time, I was horrified to find that after my father died, , the huge amount of dragon luck was not transmitted to my younger brother's body, but scattered to all parts of the world."

"The result of this deduction means that the time of Daqian's demise must be earlier, and it will be much earlier than I imagined."

"I've run out of time."

"Then the day after my father's funeral, I started looking for a way to break the situation. Finally, my hard work paid off. While exploring an ancient tomb, I accidentally discovered a mysterious way to break the situation." Guo Guo. The master said: "It was in that method of breaking the situation that I found the idea."

"That is to find the true dragon and the divine phoenix, and use their power to consolidate the destiny of the Daqian Dynasty." The national master continued to speak at this time.

"I did all this. I must have seen it myself just now." The Imperial Master spoke at this time and looked at Fang Yi.

Fang Yi nodded, and then said: "National Master, if I am not wrong, even if you use this method, it will be considered a failure, right?"

"If we look at it from the point of view that Daqian finally perished, it is indeed the case. I failed and I am hungry. But what if I still left a glimmer of hope for the Daqian dynasty?" The national master suddenly spoke at this time. He laughed and said: "Does that count as my success??"

Fang Yi's expression condensed at this moment.

The Imperial Master continued: "Little friend, aren't you surprised to see my resurrection? Haven't you already seen me many times? Haven't you discovered some problems yet??"

"Yeah." Fang Yi was suddenly startled at this moment. He looked at the imperial master's half-smiling face, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something.

Could it be...

Could it be said that the Imperial Master had already calculated all of this, and that all of this was the result of what he already knew.

No wonder, no wonder he said that he himself has not failed. If from this aspect, he has indeed not failed. If those national teachers are his back-ups, then he may really be able to restore the country in the future. .

"Forget it, you just need to know that I'm not dead..." The Imperial Master looked at Fang Yi and said.

Some people died, but not completely...