plumnovel Chapter 224, Second Generation
Chapter 224, Second Generation
Sui Yun, you've been hiding your true power so well! You actually possess control over the Sacred Realm of Reincarnation?
When Feng Qingzi opened her eyes again, her heart was filled with coldness.
He had thought that Sui Yun, whom he had easily suppressed, was nothing special, and that the so-called True Immortal was nothing remarkable.
He was simply lucky to have been born in a good era, and his tribulations weren't as severe, which allowed him to attain enlightenment.
Now it seems that Sui Yun is incredibly patient!
It's terrifying to think about it now.
Fortunately, he did not completely let Suiyun succeed.
This world today has not been completely reopened from chaos by Suiyun.
Under his intervention, this world is still based on the world that Chen Chunan had previously evolved.
This is equivalent to being reborn once again in another hundred years.
Feng Qingzi took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled, as if trying to calm herself down.
Suddenly, he laughed self-deprecatingly: "I'm so stupid, really. I only knew that the authority of the Reincarnation Saint Realm was bestowed along with the immortal power, but I never thought that the immortals in the lower realms might have already prepared a backup plan."
Feng Qingzi then gave a cold laugh: "But I didn't expect you to actually be interested in that bald monk's ways, heh!"
the other side
Sui Yun also woke up.
Both he and Feng Qingzi have control over the Sacred Realm of Reincarnation, so they can naturally protect the true spirits from having their past life memories obscured by the power of reincarnation when chaos is reopened, thus gaining the advantage of foresight.
He still felt a chill in his waist.
The sensation of that convenient shovel cutting through the waist and abdomen seemed to linger in my mind.
"The patriarch was indeed setting me up!"
Sui Yun gritted his teeth.
The changes of the heavens are beyond human control. I am but a minor immortal, and I may never be able to enter the realm of the Profound Immortal in this lifetime.
How can we stop the mighty force of heaven and earth?
To try and block the way is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Now that the target has changed, I'm already on my guard. I never expected that the damned Sha Wujing would have such a close connection with that dead bald monk.
Previously, he was only surprised by the will of the Heavenly Dao, but now he sees that the one who killed Wujing and the bald monk clearly came from the same source!
This is probably a guardian specially cultivated by the Heavenly Dao to protect the new Dao!
As Yun's mind raced, sweat poured down his forehead, but no matter how he deduced the outcome, it all seemed to point to one conclusion—death!
"Grass!"
Enraged, Sui Yun slammed her fist on the bed and then sat up abruptly.
"I can't die! I've already become an immortal! I should live forever! How can I die such a miserable death in the mortal realm? What new path, old path! If the sky falls, let the Dao Ancestor and the Emperor hold it up! Why should I have to pay with my life! Ancestor? Bullshit ancestor! I'm not serving them anymore!"
Sui Yun cursed viciously.
At that moment, the patriarch sitting cross-legged in the sky suddenly sneezed.
He slowly opened his eyes, then reached out and rubbed his nose: "Foolish child! When the nest is overturned, no egg remains unbroken. You think you can escape unscathed? I'm just following orders. Some things have to be done, even if it's just for show."
After the patriarch finished his meaningful soliloquy, he closed his eyes, concentrated, and continued to comprehend the Great Dao.
Suiyun did not think as his master had suggested. He was determined that in this life he would rather be a coward and live a life of ignominy than get involved in the affairs of the new Dao Master.
His only worry was Feng Qingzi.
When he previously used his authority to reopen the chaos, Feng Qingzi actually used his authority to obstruct him as well.
As a result, he was unable to create the world he envisioned.
Even if I don't get involved in the affairs of the new sect, I'm afraid Feng Qingzi will try every means to drag me down with him.
Sui Yun's expression grew increasingly grim, then he coldly snorted, "A bunch of fools! Every single one of you wants to seize the new path, but do you even consider whether you have the destiny to do so? You ignorant fools!"
At the same time
The rest of the people also completed their reincarnation.
This differs from what was pre-set by Suiyun.
In this life, Sha Wujing was not blinded by the power of reincarnation he manipulated.
Like the two of them, they were all reincarnated with the wisdom from their previous lives.
In this life, Sha Wujing was reincarnated as a river demon from the Tongtian River.
Now that it has just been born, it has stirred up a deadly aura throughout the heavens.
"Very well! He has such abilities? I really underestimated this person. Damn it, he ascended to immortality, and now he dares to come back? Does he think I'm dead? I'd like to see how many lifetimes he can reverse!"
And the other side
Chen Chunan, Mingxing Hongxian, Chi Mianxi, and others were indeed not so lucky.
Especially Chi Mianxi and Chen Hongxian, who were unable to awaken their true spirits in their previous lives, are now being eroded by the power of reincarnation, making their true spirits even more obscured.
I don't know if there will be another chance to awaken.
In this life, Chen Chunan was born into a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners.
...
"Congratulations, Dr. Chen! Congratulations on being a man!"
The midwife happily carried a swaddled baby out of the delivery room.
Inside the swaddling clothes, a tiny baby was crying incessantly.
The baby had a deep breath and a very loud cry.
As a physician, Dr. Chen naturally understood that this was a sign of the child's exceptionally strong constitution.
But his father, Dr. Chen, was even happier.
Raising a child in this world is incredibly difficult, and those born with congenital weaknesses have an even greater chance of survival.
He has been the sole heir to this lineage, hoping to continue the family line.
The son and daughter-in-law had been married for seven years before finally conceiving this child.
Now that his daughter-in-law has given birth to such a precious grandson, how could he not be overjoyed?
Overjoyed, he exclaimed, "A reward! A great reward! My Chen family has gained its eldest grandson, and all the servants will be rewarded today!"
Old Doctor Chen only spoke of the reward he had received.
Then they heard the sound of reciting poetry coming from afar outside the gate.
"I did not believe in gods or immortals, nor did I know of the Great Luo Heaven."
How could I bear to see people talking about Penglai? I would cover my face and laugh at their madness.
...
And let us recall eight hundred and three thousand, as cranes and clouds appear and flutter gracefully.
The poems and lyrics were not particularly outstanding, but the Daoist teachings within them captivated all the masters and servants of the Chen household.
Only after the last line of poetry was recited and the person reached the door did everyone snap out of their daze.
Doctor Chen looked on with a mixture of surprise and doubt: "People in the marketplace often talk about immortals. Could it be that such immortals really exist?"
Upon hearing his son's words, Old Doctor Chen's face darkened: "Those Taoist priests and monks are most capable of manipulating people's emotions. Don't actually believe these swindlers' nonsense! Throughout history, there have been many tales of immortals, but most of them are just rumors. Have you ever seen anyone truly become an immortal?"
Dr. Chen listened to his father's reprimand and dared not utter a word.
At this moment, the person outside the door couldn't help but laugh heartily: "What you say makes a lot of sense, benefactor. Throughout history, who has truly witnessed someone become an immortal? However, this humble Taoist is not a fraud; I've only come to ask for a bowl of water. Benefactor, you are so wealthy and powerful, could you please grant me this favor?"
Upon hearing the conversation outside the courtyard, Dr. Chen's brow immediately relaxed.
He immediately instructed his servants, "Today I have a grandson, a great joy indeed! Go, open the door for him, and not only provide him with a bowl of water, but also his meal. Furthermore, go to Chunhe Restaurant and hire several top chefs. When my precious grandson turns three days old, I will host a grand banquet in Changchun Lane to entertain all the elders and villagers!"
The servants knew that their master was in a good mood and had promised a reward, so they were overjoyed and rushed to open the door.
He opened the door and saw a Taoist priest with a hairy face and a thunder god's mouth, holding a whisk and carrying two swords on his back, looking at him with a smile.
The servant's eyes bulged out, he hiccuped, and then his eyes rolled back as he fainted.