Wanshou Mountain.
The site of the former imperial mausoleum has been neglected for hundreds of years and has become overgrown with grass.
Zhou Yi fell in front of the tomb of Emperor Chongming and found scratches on the tombstone. He erased all the words praising his achievements, leaving only the emperor's name and posthumous title.
At the end, three words were written with strong finger strength: Dog Emperor!
"Interesting and interesting. No matter how you whitewash your political achievements, history will give an objective evaluation."
Zhou Yi activated the earth beads and entered the main tomb directly.
The tomb chamber is made of strips of huge stones, which have remained stable for more than two hundred years. Hundreds of luxurious sacrificial vessels are placed around it, among which stands the sarcophagus of Emperor Chongming.
The lid of the coffin has been lifted, and a skeleton wrapped in a dragon robe is thrown casually on the ground.
"The Dog Emperor's tomb was robbed?"
Zhou Yi stepped forward to check and found that there was only a hosta in the sarcophagus, which looked like the thing Huang Yuniang had entrusted to her.
After taking a photo of the hosta, my spiritual consciousness penetrated into it.
Huang Yuniang's soul has long since disappeared, and there are pieces of leftover messages, telling the secrets of Emperor Chongming back then.
"The Dog Emperor ignores the turmoil in the country and is still greedy for immortality. He really knows about the world of immortality!"
At that time, Emperor Chongming had ruled the world for more than ten years and was barely qualified as an emperor until he met Ji Sheng, a disciple of the Danding Sect who was returning to his hometown to visit relatives.
Visiting relatives was just the reason for going down the mountain. After Ji Sheng came to the mortal world, he tempted Emperor Chongming with a life-extending elixir.
The purpose was to take advantage of Emperor Chongming's construction of the tomb to sacrifice the blood of one hundred thousand craftsmen and laborers to create the ghost incarnation of Zongtian, the Ghost King.
"A formal disciple of the Danding Sect is actually a secret agent of the Ghost King Sect?"
Zhou Yi didn't know whether to be worried or happy. What he was worried about was that the Alchemy Cauldron Sect wasn't that safe. What he was happy about was that the sect wasn't strict about investigating its disciples. Otherwise, if the techniques of searching for souls and asking questions were used, they would never be able to hide it even during the Qi Refining Period.
After Emperor Chongming learned about the immortal way, he was not satisfied with extending his life by a few decades. However, he could not cultivate immortality without spiritual roots.
Ji Sheng only thought that Emperor Chongming was a pawn and would not sincerely help him. He planned to cast a spell to kill him after using it to prevent the blood sacrifice from being leaked.
Unexpectedly, Emperor Chongming was not a good person. After learning that there was no hope of cultivating immortality, he actually sent the elite Jinyi Guards to surround and kill Ji Sheng.
He only cultivated in the middle of the Qi refining period, and Emperor Chongming took the lead in a sneak attack. Ji Sheng was robbed without realizing it. After the torture and interrogation, Emperor Chongming originally planned to execute Ji Sheng secretly, but after hearing about the Divine Soul Jade Slip, he was afraid that the Immortal Sect would come to seek revenge.
As a result, Emperor Chongming built the Chao Jing Cave and planned to imprison Ji Sheng until his death.
"If Emperor Chongming is a good person, shouldn't he praise Yi Moran for being against the immortals?"
Zhou Yi continued to look behind him. Emperor Chongming had obtained Ji Sheng's relics, which included elixir magic weapons, blood-refined spiritual weapons, ghost clones and other spiritual magic.
Emperor Chongming used these relics to train his confidant Li Wu as the innate master to ensure that the Dragon Prime Minister could not take away the Zhao family's imperial power. He then recruited 100,000 corvees to overhaul the imperial tomb, and randomly found a reason for the civilians to rebel, and killed all the corvees.
The art of blood sacrifice was activated, and Emperor Chongming buried himself in a tomb, trying to cultivate the magic of heaven and ghosts with his human body.
"..."
Zhou Yi didn't know how to evaluate the Dog Emperor for a while. He had really succeeded in condensing the body of a heavenly ghost, and with his scheming and palace, he might become the overlord of the world of immortality.
But manpower is no match for days!
Emperor Chongming did all kinds of bad things during his lifetime, and even God couldn't bear to see him.
After Huang Yuniang entered the mausoleum, she obeyed Zhou Yi's instructions and raised the body of Emperor Chongming. She got into the sarcophagus and saw the transforming remnant soul.
One is the remnant soul of a mortal, and the other is a ghost who practices the art of cultivating the soul of a real person and can condense and manifest.
The gap between the two ghosts was huge, and Emperor Chongming was completely distraught in despair and doubt.
After Huang Yuniang devoured the remnant soul, she knew the cause and effect, and occupied the core of the blood sacrifice formation to nourish the body of the heavenly ghost.
“Fun and fun!”
Zhou Yi was amazed that one of his instructions during his lifetime ruined the Dog Emperor's plan.
Huang Yuniang has been cultivating in the blood sacrifice formation for hundreds of years, and finally condensed into the body of a heavenly ghost, attracting Yin spirit energy into her body on her own, and became a ghost cultivator in the Qi refining period.
According to Ji Sheng's description, Tiangui's qualifications are comparable to those of Tianlinggen, and it is rare for anyone in the Ghost King Sect to achieve it.
Even without the orthodox ghost cultivation method, Huang Yuniang relied on her natural instincts to advance to the third level of Qi Refining in more than ten years, reaching the limit of the ordinary world.
Knowing the location of Hantan from the memory of Emperor Chongming's remnant soul, Huang Yuniang went to the spiritual land to practice.
"Emperor Chongming built a palace near Hantan to escape the summer heat. After learning about the immortal way, he sent people to explore the secrets of the cold air in the pool, and accidentally discovered the underground cave spirit place... If the Dog Emperor does not die, he will be called the son of luck!"
"Calculating the time, Xiaodan Mountain was destroyed at that time, and many casual cultivators entered the secular world..."
"Compared to the Dog Emperor, Huang Yuniang's luck is far behind."
Zhou Yi looked back and found that, as he had guessed, Huang Yuniang didn't know how to hide, so Li and Chen discovered traces of ghost energy.
The Xiaodanshan incident caused chaos in Xuzhou. Li and Chen thought that a powerful ghost had come to cause trouble in Beijing. After careful investigation and tracking, they discovered Huang Yuniang who was hiding in the cold pool and practicing.
Li and Chen married into the Alchemy Sect, and their spells and weapons were of the highest quality. In the early stage of Qi refining, ghost cultivators were no match.
Huang Yuniang managed to escape with her life by relying on the invisible talent of ghosts, and hid in the Chongming tomb to recover from her injuries.
In order to avoid being chased by the righteous monks again, Huang Yuniang decided to leave Yunzhou and go to Qiongzhou to worship the Ghost King Sect and practice. Before leaving, he raised the body of the Dog Emperor and left the hosta in the tomb.
——This hairpin is related to my life. Please keep it safe, sir. If you fall into evil ways in the future, please destroy the hairpin to avoid the loss of life!
Huang Yuniang left a message at the end, which made Zhou Yi quite pleased.
"Huang Yuniang was not a resentful ghost during her lifetime. She used the right way to nourish her soul and became a ghost. Her mind is clear and her memory is intact."
"His father was a man of upright character. He taught him the principles of human conduct during his lifetime, and after his death, he was willing to fight for his daughter's soul. That's why he got this result!"
"The principles of nature are clear, the cycle of cause and effect, the dog emperor's mechanisms have been exhausted, and the body of heaven, ghost, and cold pond spirit have all benefited others. From this point of view, there is indeed a theory of retribution for good and evil in the world, and we should take it as a warning when doing things in the future."
"Do good deeds and accumulate merit!"
Zhou Yi was even more happy when he saw that the Dog Emperor had received his retribution than when he was promoted to the Master of Foundation Establishment.
"It's time to celebrate!"
…
After one month.
Zhou Yi left Qianjing and flew towards Xiaodan Mountain.
There are two purposes, one is to practice the exercises after building the foundation, and the other is to hide in Xiaodan Mountain to cultivate.
"With Xiaodan Mountain's spiritual energy, combined with the Jade Dew Technique, we can practice to the late stage of foundation building in at most two to three hundred years, and then we can go out and plan the method of condensing the pill."
Zhou Yi planned to mingle among the monks in the Qi Refining Stage. He had no intention of pretending to be cool and slapped him in the face. He just wanted to feel safe.
The disasters encountered by the monks during the Qi Refining Period can be broken by the Foundation Establishment Master with a wave of his hand. In the future, the golden elixir will be condensed and mixed among the Foundation Establishment monks. By analogy, wouldn't it be possible to steadily improve one's cultivation level?
"I'm so smart!"
Zhou Yi gave himself a thumbs up and wandered outside Xiaodan Mountain for a few days, looking for a few casual cultivators and asking if there was any big change.
Transformed into a middle-aged Taoist priest, the power of Zhouyi touched the clouds, and just stepped into Xiaodan Mountain,
A voice came to my ears.
"Xuankong, a poor Taoist, has met this fellow Taoist..."
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