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Chapter 103 Chaotic Ancient 【Two in One

"Not necessarily. Don't forget that Emperor Congxin of Ziwei is still the first generation. If I remember correctly, Emperor Congxin is already 30,000 years old, right? He has a long lifespan and is much stronger than Emperor Void."

Many powerful ancient sages have discussed that for the vast majority of people who have no hope of becoming emperor, this is the best era.

There is no need to worry about darkness and turmoil, the universe is peaceful, there are relatively few fights, and there are paths to follow.



As time went by, many of his colleagues dyed their hair black in a fashionable manner. Soon after Ouyang Feng recovered, Ji Congxin also followed the trend and regained her youth.

In order to avoid being a bit unsociable.

Huge fluctuations shook the nine heavens and ten earth, making some people breathe a sigh of relief. Emperor Congxin's imperial life was finally over, which made people frightened.

Thirty thousand years ago, there is no doubt that Emperor Congxin has been at the forefront of immortality. His research in this area has surpassed that of previous emperors and emperors. For mortals whose life span is less than a hundred years, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has immortality.

Time passes minute by minute, and it feels a little slow when I am experiencing it, but when I look back suddenly, many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I am no longer young.

This year is the 40,000th year since Emperor Xin, and Emperor Holy Spirit has passed away. It is a pity that no one has found the tomb of Emperor Holy Spirit, and there is no way to obtain the divine gold.

Ji Xukong was a little old, but not completely old. He was middle-aged and had two new wrinkles on his face. He came to Ji Congxin with a mysterious look on his face while holding fairy tea brewed with a hundred thousand-year-old wolfberry medicine.

"What's the matter?" Ji Congxin asked curiously.

"Follow your heart! Life is long, and just practicing is boring. Why don't we take a gamble?"

Ji Xukong said with an unconcerned expression, as if this was his impromptu idea.

"Oh? How to bet?" Ji Congxin didn't care about the name of his younger brother.

"Among the creatures under five hundred years old in the current universe, we will each accept seven disciples and train them for a thousand years. After a thousand years, we will see who is stronger and who is weaker. What do you think?"

Ji Xukong opened his mouth and said.

"good."

Ji Congxin glanced at his brother and didn't think much about it. He didn't care about winning or losing at all. Since his brother wanted to play, what about a bet with his brother?

"Since you have made a bet, there must be a stake. If I win by luck, 90% of my debt to you will be eliminated. If you win, the debt will be doubled. How about it? I won't take advantage of you either."

Ji Xukong calculated in his mind that if 90% of the debt was eliminated, he would definitely be able to pay it back.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Ji Congxin had a casual expression.

The two high-fived each other and made an oath, even hanging themselves on a hook to prevent change for a hundred thousand years.

After waiting for more than thirty years, Ji Congxin came out of seclusion. After a little inquiry, he found out that Ji Xukong had accepted seven disciples, collectively known as the Seven Heroes of Chaos.

These are the seven most famous prides of heaven in the current universe. It is difficult to find rivals in the same realm. They are extremely talented. They were famous all over the world before being accepted as a disciple by Ji Xukong and were praised as having the qualities of a great emperor.

After being accepted as a disciple by Ji Xukong, his reputation became even greater, and countless people were envious and jealous of these seven.

Hearing the words "Seven Heroes of Chaotic Sky", Ji Congxin couldn't help but look a little strange. If his prediction was correct, these seven people would eventually be defeated by a man named Luan Gu.

After the Emperor, there was Emperor Luan Gu. If Ji Congxin had not intervened, Luan Gu would have been defeated for the rest of his life. All his relatives and loved ones died, and he was defeated by the Seven Heroes of Luan Tian. However, he finally obtained part of the magic of the ruthless emperor and the void emperor.

, formed a devil's womb, transcended and became a great emperor.

After walking around outside for a while, when she came back, there was a young man named Luan Gu beside Ji Congxin.

"Brother, you will only accept one?"

When Ji Xukong heard that Ji Congxin was back, he immediately came to inquire about the information. He walked around Luan Gu several times and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"One is enough, quality is more important than quantity." Ji Congxin said concisely and concisely.

"He doesn't even have the aspiration to be invincible. He looks terrible. He's just mediocre. Isn't it doomed for you to lose if you choose him? Mud can't hold up a wall."

Ji Xukong sent a message to avoid hurting Luan Gu with his words. He saw that Luan Gu was depressed and his cultivation was so-so. He didn't have the vigor of a young man at all, but rather looked like a loser.

Such a person may be able to succeed in Ji Congxin's hands, but how can he compare with the seven heroes he carefully selected?

"No, he can do it, I believe in him."

Ji Congxin looked at Luan Gu with a loving look on his face, as if he was looking at Ji Xukong when he was a child.

"Then if you lose, don't regret it." Ji Xukong left confidently, feeling that his brother was too confident.

He wanted his brother to suffer more.

When Ji Xukong returned, he knew that Luan Gu had been defeated by Luan Tian Qixiong, so he didn't care even more.

After that, the Seven Heroes of Luan Tian and Luan Gu also competed one-on-one many times, without winning once.

Ji Congxin didn't care much about this, and didn't even hand over his scriptures to Luan Gu. Instead, he taught the Void Sutra to this disciple.

As a result, Ziwei Ancient Star seemed to have eight more disciples of the Void Emperor fighting with each other. Seven of them bullied one.

Time has passed, and it has been three hundred years since Luan Gu became a disciple of Ji Congxin.

He is still no match for the Seven Heroes of Chaos.

Fortunately, except for the two relatives who died at the hands of others before becoming a disciple, Luan Gu's other relatives and his Taoist companions are all alive and well. After all, there are not many relatives and friends who have the courage to kill the disciples of Emperor Congxin.

In fact, Luan Gu has three children.

Ji Xukong felt that he was sure to win, but he was a little unhappy. His brother seemed to be deliberately letting him down.

He doesn't need to.

Ji Congxin woke up from the depths of seclusion, looking beyond the obstacles and looking at Luan Gu with a happy face, wondering if she was doing the right thing.

Now that things have happened, the sage king has reached perfection in the chaos of ancient times.

A bit bad.

If Emperor Luan Gu is willing to choose, does he want to become an emperor? Or do he want to be a relative or Taoist companion?

Suddenly, a finger of shining light emanated from the ancient Ziwei star and sank directly into Luan Gu's forehead.

Luan Gu had a long dream.

Three thousand years later, all his relatives and friends died, and more than half of his lifespan was consumed, and he was proclaimed Emperor Congxin.

But when he woke up, there was shocking news. It turned out that Emperor Chongxin had experienced more than 50,000 years, and all the supreme beings in the restricted area came out, using various methods. They used trump cards one after another. He heard that there were traitors who would take action at the critical moment. Emperor Congxin

As well as the Void Emperor, they all killed him and took his emperor's blood.

As for the details, he didn't know. He was self-proclaimed.

They were sent away by Emperor Congxin at the critical moment.

It wasn't over yet. They were chased by the troops of the Forbidden City Supreme. Several of his self-proclaimed relatives fell under him one by one. Even the only son of Emperor Congxin, he couldn't protect him.

Luan Gu hates the sky without a handle, and hates the earth without a ring. Even with Luan Gu's weak cultivation, there is absolutely nothing he can do.

In the end, he was killed without killing any of his enemies, and the Seven Heroes of Chaotic Sky finally killed several more opponents.



In a palace, Luan Gu woke up and couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at his young self.

What's wrong with him? Hasn't he been killed? Is this the underworld?

Later, when Luan Gu went out to inquire about it, he was surprised to find that this was actually a world more than ten thousand years ago.

"Could it be that... I am reborn and returned to the past?" Luan Gu couldn't help but think about the many novels in the world.

The strong are reborn, and the grassroots are reborn.

Valley

"No, I will go back and tell the master soon." Luan Gu couldn't help crying when he thought of his master, who was so kind to him, dying in the hands of his enemies.

Since God allowed him to live a new life, he must reverse the outcome and save the Emperor from Heart.

Luan Gu immediately returned to Ziwei Ancient Star and told Emperor Congxin everything he saw and knew about the future, without hiding anything.

"Have you read too many novels? Are you suffering from hysteria? Or are you too stressed?"

"Don't think too much. Even if you lose to the Seven Heroes of Chaotic Sky, it won't matter. Don't put too much pressure on yourself and calm down. Rebirth is just a lie, made up by frustrated people who have nothing to do.

Come out, there is no such chance in reality."

To Luan Gu's dismay, Ji Congxin didn't believe a word he said, and even comforted him and told him not to think too much.

"Master..." Luan Gu cried.

In the end, Luan Gu failed to convince Ji Congxin, and she could only sigh for Luan Gu. If it were him, he wouldn't believe it either.

"Master...since God allows me to live another life, I must not leave any regrets."

His child and Ji Congxin's appearance appeared in Luan Gu's mind.

Next, Luan Gu looked at the big events in the universe, which were exactly the same as what he experienced before his rebirth. As for the small things, he found that he couldn't remember them clearly.

This further strengthened Luan Gu's mind. Luan Gu then worked hard to practice, but Ji Congxin went into seclusion, so Luan Gu went to Ji Vukong if he had any questions about his practice.

Ji Xukong had no secrets about his apprentice's competitors and taught them sincerely.

And Luan Gu relied on his memories before his rebirth to get several opportunities, one of which was even related to the legendary Ruthless Emperor, and he received part of the inheritance of the Ruthless Emperor.

Next, Luan Gu's cultivation progressed rapidly, surpassing the Seven Heroes of Luan Tian in less than a hundred years, and then continued to advance rapidly.

He even combined the Void Sutra, the Immortal Heaven Skill, and the Star Sutra to create his own practice method, go out on his own path, break his own magic shell, and a new self is born, and his strength reaches a higher level.

When he was a thousand years old, he successfully became enlightened in a different way and shocked the universe.

In comparison, there is no way to compare with the Seven Heroes of Luan Tian, ​​who have the highest cultivation level and are at the middle level of Quasi-Emperor.

There is no need to compete between eight people at all.

"The Quasi-Emperor of Luan Gu has the qualifications to achieve enlightenment! Who would have thought that an ordinary monk could actually reach this point."

"Emperor Congxin still has a good vision. I really hope that I can become a disciple of Emperor Congxin. I think back on the time when I defeated Quasi-Emperor Luan Gu. If I had become an apprentice of Emperor Congxin, my achievements might be even greater than those of Luan Gu." Some monks were envious.

Jealousy and hate.

"By the way, have you noticed that the experience of the Luan Gu Quasi-Emperor is somewhat similar to that of the Void Emperor? I think he should be the disciple of the Void Emperor."



The world was talking about it and couldn't help but sigh.

Ji Xukong: "..."

He looked at Luan Gu, and then at the seven carefully selected disciples.

It’s really worth comparing and shopping.

"I can't afford to pay it back!" Ji Xukong thought about the treasure he owed and couldn't help but want to pull his hair out.

But with his pride, how could he choose to be an old man?

"Fortunately, this can be considered half of my disciple. What does this mean? The disciple I trained defeated myself."

Ji Xukong lay weakly on the jade-paved ground, forming a big glyph. Luang Gu was his disciple! He spent more time practicing his scriptures than that guy Cong Xin did.



Luan Gu came to Emperor Congxin again.

"Master, I am ready to break the mark of Tianxin and stand above all the ways."

Luangu's eyes were shining, his fighting spirit was high, and he had been defeated many times, which had become his current capital.

As for, the combat power is a bit weak at low levels?

We have all been admitted to Qingbei University. Is there any impact of not doing well in primary school?

"You should proclaim yourself, now is not the time for you to achieve enlightenment." Ji Congxin said.

However, Luan Gu was a little reluctant. He thought about the future.

He must try his best to stop it and prevent his master from being robbed.

"Even if you become enlightened now, you will be dead in ten thousand years. What's the use? The future will be your time to shine."

Ji Congxin opened her mouth to persuade.

It immediately touched Luan Gu's mind.

After that, Luan Gu tried twice and failed to break through ten thousand obstacles, so he chose to proclaim himself. At the same time, he prepared that he must be born in time for more than ten thousand years to never let the tragedy happen again.

As for Ji Xukong's suggestion that he could give the Tianxin Seal to him, Luan Gu turned a deaf ear to it. A real warrior should step on the Tianxin Seal under his feet and match it with the Tianxin Seal... He wouldn't do it.

Not long after Luan Gu proclaimed himself, several saint kings came to Ziwei Ancient Star together.

"This junior generation pays homage to Emperor Congxin. I wish Emperor Congxin longevity and longevity. Please also see Emperor Congxin."

Several people sent greetings.

Ji Congxin was curious and happened to have nothing to do, so he met the six monks.

What surprised him was that six monks sent a sutra, which was from the Heart Sutra. However, only the Lunhai Chapter was complete to the Dragon Transformation Chapter, while the Sendai Chapter only reached the realm of Dao-Zhan.

"We, the six ancestors, studied the Congxin Sutra, and wanted to make slight changes to it without overestimating our abilities."

"This is my whole life's hard work. It's all on it. Please give me your guidance."

All six of them had gray beards, and nine-tenths of their lives had already passed. The leader, an old monk, spoke with some satisfaction.

Ji Congxin looked through it, and there were indeed some changes, and most of them were very good. A few were superfluous, and Ji Congxin didn't care.

The most changes were made to the Wheel and Sea Chapter of the Heart Sutra, and then gradually decreased. The changes to the realm of cutting the path were close to none.

"Thank you for your hard work."

After learning about the lives of six monks, Ji Congxin couldn't help but admire that professionals still let professionals do it.

At that time, the six ancestors determined to change and perfect the Heart Sutra, and then obtain the wish of Emperor Congxin and continue it to their generation.

Now, they have brought out their results.

Looking at these people, Ji Congxin couldn't help but admire her own brilliance and martial prowess.

Just like a textbook, should it be written by professors, or by front-line teachers? Or by specialized writers?

Professors are knowledgeable, but they may not be as good as professionals who have dedicated their lives to a certain field. Moreover, the former has a greater role and can completely focus on other aspects.

For Ji Congxin, naturally she wants them all, the best!

"Tell me, what are your wishes?"

Ji Congxin said, remembering her promise back then. Ji Congxin would naturally not fail to repay others for their efforts.

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