Chapter 758 After Resurrection, Is He Still Him?
If you succeed, you will ascend to heaven in one step; if you fail, thousands of years of accumulation will go to waste.
So whether to try or not is actually a difficult question for these first-class forces.
After careful consideration, most of the first-class forces that are qualified to gamble will choose to follow up. After all, if they miss this opportunity, the future will be more difficult, and they don’t know whether they can encounter such a rare opportunity as now.
Of course, for those first-class forces who gave up, their choice may not be wrong, because after the promotion of heaven and earth, they still have the opportunity to follow up. It’s nothing more than a step slower. As long as they continue to persist, there is a slight possibility of catching up.
However, whether to follow up and gamble, or to choose to retreat conservatively, the consequences of such a choice will be borne by themselves, and no one will have the opportunity to regret it, let alone the opportunity to start over.
Pei Xuanjing didn’t care about all this at all, because it had nothing to do with him. Just when everyone was paying attention to these things, his real body walked out of the Changsheng Realm and quietly descended in the Zhenwu Sect of Taihe Mountain.
After more than 20 years, with Pei Xuanjing's great help, the Zhenwu Sect's Zhenwu plan finally came to a critical moment, and the Zhenwu Emperor God was about to be born.
Everything that follows is of great importance to the Zhenwu Sect, and its rise and fall depends on this battle.
"How are the preparations?"
Pei Xuanjing's words rang in the ears of Taoist Qingxu.
Taoist Qingxu, who had been prepared for this, was not too surprised to hear the abrupt voice in his ears. He turned around and said, "Everything is ready. The next step is to put the ancestor's portable magic sword into it, so that the ancestor's only remaining trace of true spirit can be integrated with the nurtured god."
When he said this, even though Taoist Qingxu had practiced for many years, his state of mind could not help but fluctuate. He was no longer as calm and steady as before. The excitement in his expression could not be concealed at all, and even the sound of his voice changed a little.
Taoist Qingxu couldn't help but be excited. They had waited too long for this day. It can be said that since the recovery of heaven and earth, they have already had this plan after they sealed the gods with the help of the recovery of heaven and earth.
To this day, Zhenwu Sect has devoted everything for this plan, paid enough price, and put all possibilities on it. If it fails, then Zhenwu Sect will completely lose the possibility of rising. Even if it continues to be passed down, it will only be lost in the crowd, and there will be no possibility of ascending to heaven in one step.
Therefore, this plan can only succeed, not fail.
"Actually, I am a little curious." Pei Xuanjing's eyes fell on the center of the formation, the place wrapped by the power of countless faith incense.
With the Golden Book and Jade Book in Pei Xuanjing's hands, and the throne of the same status as the Jade Pure True King he possesses, he can naturally clearly feel that there is indeed life in it, and it is almost about to take shape and transform successfully.
"What does the real person want to ask?" Taoist Qingxu looked at Pei Xuanjing with some confusion.
He told Pei Xuanjing about this plan almost without reservation. After all, if he had concealed it, Pei Xuanjing would not have been able to help them so wholeheartedly.
They needed Pei Xuanjing's power to help this innate god form, and Pei Xuanjing needed to observe the process of the god's birth to perfect his own way. This was a win-win situation, and there was nothing to hide.
So now when he heard Pei Xuanjing say this, he couldn't help but be shocked, worrying whether he had missed something.
"What I want to know is that if this trace of the true spirit of Sanfeng Zhenren merges with it, then is the god Zhenwu Emperor born, the resurrection of Sanfeng Zhenren?" Pei Xuanjing's eyes turned to the magic sword in the hands of Qingxu Taoist.
As the pioneer of the Changsheng Realm, Pei Xuanjing has some of the characteristics of the True Immortal by virtue of the existence of the Changsheng Realm. As long as his Yuanshen is not completely annihilated, then by virtue of the restoration and nurturing of the Changsheng Realm, he will be reborn again after a long time.
But is this reborn self himself?
If it is a complete soul, then Pei Xuanjing can ensure that it is himself who is resurrected. But if it is only a part of the soul fragments, after being repaired and nurtured by the world's will, will the person who is reborn still be himself?
In fact, Pei Xuanjing still has great doubts about this.
He is not looking down on Sanfeng Zhenren. The talent and Taoism of this Taoist sage are undeniable. Pei Xuanjing admits this point. The other party is definitely a master of Taoism.
But there is one thing, that is, the world has not yet revived in the era when the other party lived. Even if he cultivated the soul with his strength and retained a trace of the true spirit, this true spirit is definitely not complete, otherwise there is no need to deposit it on the magic sword.
With Pei Xuanjing's current strength, if the soul is not complete, with the blessing of the immortal world, he dare not be sure that he will be the original self after resurrection.
Then with this true spirit placed on the magic sword, even if it is merged with the god of the Zhenwu Emperor and completes the feat of replacing the god with a human, the god born in the end, is it the Zhenwu Emperor or the Sanfeng Taoist?
After hearing what Pei Xuanjing said, Taoist Qingxu remained silent for a moment.
After a while, he said with a heavy face: "To be honest, I don't know either."
For this, it was just a little extravagant hope for them, the so-called doing one's best and leaving the rest to fate.
They didn't really think that this trace of true spirit could bring the ancestor back to life. They just hoped that this trace of true spirit would merge with the gods, and then make the new Zhenwu Emperor have some memories of the ancestor, and feel a sense of belonging and closeness to the Zhenwu Sect.
"I understand." Pei Xuanjing nodded and said no more.
He roughly understood the Zhenwu Sect's thoughts from the other party's answer, and expressed his understanding.
The two fell silent, and then their attention was focused on the Zhenwu formation that was continuously running in front of them.
Taoist Qingxu also welcomed Pei Xuanjing's arrival. Even if Pei Xuanjing didn't take the initiative to ask to come, he would have invited him.
Using the power of a cultivator to promote the birth of a god is unprecedented, at least in the knowledge of the Zhenwu Sect, there is no such precedent.
So far, their plan is indeed running smoothly, but until the last step of the plan is completed, they don't know what kind of accident will happen.
If a seventh-level spiritual god was condensed at the beginning, with the power of the Zhenwu Sect, even if the god born was a fierce god and had ill intentions towards them, they would be able to deal with it.
But this is not the case now.