"It's very simple. Compared to the so-called Jin'ao Island or Penglai Island, Xuanyuan Tomb is more in my interests! At least, I think I can get more things here than in other places!" Xie Xin said confidently.
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"Boy, you have become a little too arrogant recently!" Ruth said angrily.
"This is not called arrogance, but confidence. I can still distinguish the difference between arrogance and self-confidence." Xie Xin said with a smile.
"In fact, it is precisely because of the difference between the two, and this difference is very unreliable, that many people are confident, but often accidentally turn into arrogance.
There is a saying in China that goes, 'If heaven wants to destroy it, it must first make it crazy.' If you don't want to die, you'd better exercise restraint." Ruth warned seriously.
"Of course I know this..." Xie Xin smiled faintly.
Why not choose somewhere else?
In fact, he really didn't plan to come here at the beginning, because compared to this ruin that has been scrapped over and over again by the cultivation world, Penglai Island or Jin'ao Island may have greater gains.
But before leaving, he suddenly figured it out.
I am walking on the path of love of China. In other words, my root is China. If China is strong, I will be able to enlighten myself infinitely. If China is weak, I will not be able to make any progress.
Just as his level limits the limits of his cultivation, Hua Xia also limits the limits of his enlightenment.
However, the skill he practiced was called "Heaven-Defying Kung Fu", and he advanced through enlightenment, so Hua Xia's strength also limited his cultivation realm.
In this way, Penglai and Jin'ao Island may be holy places in the world of cultivation or even the immortal world, but they are holy places for Taoist monks or immortals, and have nothing to do with him, a heaven-defying person.
Moreover, in ancient times, monks and immortals also proposed the concept of "cultivation without borders". Otherwise, after the Conferred God War, why did a large number of immortals in our country switch to Western religions?
In a place that has nothing to do with China, even if you get a chance encounter, it won't be of much help to you. So why waste a chance chance?
Then why choose Xuanyuan Tomb?
First of all, as far as the name is concerned, this is the purpose of Emperor Xuanyuan. Different from the Xuanyuan Cemetery in the broad sense, this is the real Xuanyuan Tomb of the Yellow Emperor.
Xie Xin learned this inside story from Xiangxiang. In fact, many monks also knew this news.
Just like Cao Cao wanted to build a fake tomb, the Xuanyuan clan also had a real tomb and a fake tomb. Those buried in the fake tomb were his clothes, crowns and accessories, and it was actually a tomb of clothes.
And this real cemetery contains his real bones. They are the bones of the Human Emperor, which contain the supreme merits of the human world and are of supreme use to monks and even immortals.
To put it simply, Xuanyuan was still contributing everything he had even after his death.
If it weren't for the fact that the bones had supreme merits and also carried a large amount of cause and effect, which could not be resolved by the saint class, Xuanyuan Tomb would have been dug up again and again by who knows how many people.
However, the saints looked down upon this skeleton, and the saints and below were afraid of being implicated in karma, so the remains of Emperor Xuanyuan Huang are still lying very safely where they should lie.
What's even more amazing is that Xuanyuan's skeleton seems to be a big magnet, constantly absorbing the nearby spiritual energy, making the entire cemetery full of spiritual energy.
More than a thousand years ago, some wild beasts lived here. Over time, they opened up their spiritual intelligence, and then transformed into monsters. Foxes and pheasants are the aboriginal people here. Over time, combined with a transformed jade pipa, they also became monsters.
The so-called three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb were formed.
Except for the Pipa spirit, the other two species actually have their own ethnic groups. Xiangxiang comes from one of these ethnic groups, a ethnic group called the Jade-faced Golden-haired Nine-tailed Fox. Its ancestor Tamamo went to an island country earlier for freedom.
After a few years, maybe like history, it will seduce the emperor of its island country?
In fact, the old Taizu of Xiangxiang is really old and strong. He is the ancestor of tens of thousands of descendants of the Fox clan. He wants to go to the island country to have a romantic life. I don't know what he has in mind.
Anyway, Daji and Hu Ximei were executed. The older generation did not know where they died, leaving only their descendants living in Xuanyuan Tomb. However, in the end, they were annihilated by the Chinese monks more than ten years ago.
The stocks of the Fox and Pheasant tribes over the years have been divided up by the monks. Maybe they also had the idea of Xuanyuan Huangdi's bones, but they obviously couldn't afford to offend the powerful cause and effect, so they ran away obediently.
"Other people's trash is my treasure!" Entering the cemetery, Xie Xin smiled faintly.
Long before he came out, he had already activated the opportunity for adventure. Calculating the time, it was time to arrive.
He was not in a hurry and sat down directly at the entrance of Xuanyuan Tomb.
Occasionally, monks without eyes landed nearby. Perhaps their sect also had spells or magic weapons similar to predicting the appearance of treasures. But when they saw Xie Xin sitting there, they all ran away in despair.
Everyone knows how domineering Xie Xin is and how terrifying his strength is. And Xie Xin doesn't hide his cultivation at this moment, so everyone can still clearly feel that this girl's strength has improved again.
Before we were promoted, we were no longer opponents. Now that we have been promoted, why should we lose? So everyone can only come with high spirits and leave disappointed.
The time arrived at midnight in the blink of an eye.
It was now the fifteenth day, and the moonlight was the brightest on the day. But today's moonlight seemed to be infected by something, and it directly converged into a beam of light, shining over the Xuanyuan Tomb.
Then, it was absorbed into the tomb bit by bit.
"Sleep well!" A shadow appeared in the sky above the cemetery, and then stretched out comfortably.
"I'm curious, after so many years, why are you still attached to me?" Xie Xin asked with a smile.
"Boy, as a descendant of China, it's not okay to be so disrespectful to your ancestors!" The shadow floated in front of Xie Xin and tapped his forehead.
For a moment, a kind of pain from the depths of the soul swept over him.
Even though Xie Xin was already very strong, he was defeated directly in the face of such bone-chilling pain.
"Speaking of which, isn't it okay for descendants to even make a joke to their ancestors? It's too formal. Doesn't it lack some family affection?" Xie Xin said while holding back the pain.
"Although you and I have no blood relationship before, what you said makes sense!" Xuying thought for a moment, then snapped his fingers.
Then, Xie Xin felt that the severe pain in his body disappeared in just an instant.
"The awe that comes from the depths of the soul is worthy of the Emperor Xuanyuan!" Xie Xin said with a smile.
"Your fear does not come from your bloodline, but from your soul. The reason is not that you are a descendant of China, but from your cultivation.
I'm not surprised that you can understand other Tao. But what I'm curious about is, why do you want to combine your own Tao with China? Don't you know that as the ancestor of China, I
Is it your biggest nemesis?" Xuanyuan asked with great interest.
"The blood flows in the blood of China, and we should take the rise and fall of China as our own. This is my love for China, and it is also my responsibility and obligation. And this obligation has been engraved in my soul since I was born.
Is there anything wrong with this?" Xie Xin replied firmly.
"Actually, you are indeed right. It's just that for other descendants who have been tortured by the word 'profit', you seem a bit outstanding." Xuanyuan said understandably.
"Seeing that 'interests' are now in power, and I want to change the way of heaven, as the emperor of China, don't you plan to help me, a descendant of Yan and Huang?" Xie Xin asked tentatively.
"If you are not afraid of being involved in karma, I can indeed help you. I actually say this once every five hundred years, but no one has ever had the courage!" Xuanyuan said indifferently.
"It cannot be denied that the various causes and effects of the Chinese people are involved in the rise and fall of the entire China. Your cause and effect is really terrible for those monks and immortals who 'cultivation has no borders'." Xie Xin said with a smile.
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"It's good to know. You must know that once you are exposed to this cause and effect, your life is destined to be bound to the rise and fall of China. If China rises, everything will be fine. If China declines and is destroyed, you who are infected with this cause and effect will also die.
For a civilization created by mortals and full of unknowns, naturally no one would dare to take on such a tricky thing." Xuanyuan said indifferently.
"I'm just curious. There are so many good emperors and benevolent emperors after you. Didn't they assume the responsibility of taking your place in the merits of the human race?" Xie Xin asked doubtfully.
"China belongs to the Chinese people. Do you think the emperors of today's Han Dynasty, or the previous dynasties of Qin, Zhou, Shang, and Xia, can represent the entire Chinese people?" Xuanyuan asked rhetorically.
"No! They only represent the collective interests of a group of people, or a family." Xie Xin replied.
"The beginning of the family world means that the merits of the human race have no connection with the emperor's family. I just don't know why, but they keep running to me..." Xuanyuan said with a wry smile.
"I can't help it. Who made everyone advertise that you are the ancestor of China and we are the descendants of Yan and Huang?" Xie Xin said nonchalantly.
"When talking about the ancestor of Chinese civilization, that should be attributed to my ancestor Fuxi. But then again, he directly accumulated merit and became an immortal and a god. Only us, the poor descendants, are left here to absorb the merit of the human race.
..." Xuanyuan was obviously also a rebellious child, and in the blink of an eye he had begun to criticize his ancestors.
Therefore, as Xuanyuan's audience, Xie Xin was sweating all over the floor at this moment.
"But when it comes to the descendants of Yan and Huang, this is not wrong. Thinking about the time when my imperial daughter Three Thousand was able to ascend, there are quite a few descendants. Maybe you also have a little bit of my blood in your body, so it's not surprising...
"When he said this, he looked like a slut again.
"Wait!" Xie Xin immediately stopped.
"If you have ascended, then who are you now?" Xie Xin asked warily.
"Do you think the pain coming from the depths of your soul is fake?" Xuanyuan nodded again, and Xie Xin suddenly felt that fatal pain coming up again.
But it was obvious that Xuanyuan did not intend to torture Xie Xin for long, and quickly relieved his pain.
"But since you discovered this, it doesn't matter if I tell you." Xuanyuan said with a hint of emotion, "The body and soul will naturally ascend to immortality. At this moment, I don't know if I can live comfortably in the immortal world.
And I am the tens of thousands of descendants of Xuanyuan who cannot let go of China, a clone transformed by the last longing for the mortal world.
In fact, it is equivalent to a certain voice. When she ascended, she also realized that people in the mortal world could not be freed. Her last thoughts for the mortal world turned into a drop of mortal tears and fell to the ground, and then transformed into a clone of her.
What's really annoying is that my incarnation is not as carefree as hers.
I can only come out once every five hundred years, and I have only one mission, and that is to find someone who can replace Xuanyuan and accept the destiny of China."
"I'm here!" Xie Xin said firmly.
"Nonsense! If I didn't know that you would definitely accept it, why would I talk to you so much?" Xuanyuan turned and rolled his eyes at Xie Xin.
"This... is the same..." Xie Xin smiled and scratched his head.