Chapter 343 Be My Son, Dou Changsheng

North Pole Palace.

Ziwei Emperor Daochang.

It is named after the Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole in Zhongtian.

This world is similar to the previous life, and there are many similarities.

He closed his eyes and came directly to the North Pole Palace.

Dou felt a little guilty.

Because not long ago, Dou was shouting and killing the inheritance of Ziwei Emperor.

Although he also knew that a pure Overlord Valley was not worth the Emperor Ziwei's mobilization of troops and personally inviting him to the door.

But this feeling of uneasiness was born involuntarily. This is human nature. There is always fear in the heart of mysterious and unknown things, so many people are unwilling to leave their comfort zone.

Dou Changsheng licked his lips lightly, then slowly walked forward and stretched out his hand to push the heavy door.

People have already arrived at this place, and Dou Changsheng cannot retreat.

But the moment his palm touched the door, Dou Changsheng suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Could this be the Emperor Ziwei?

After all, he did not personally visit the Beiji Palace, but was led here in a dream. This method was mysterious and profound, and Dou Changsheng could not distinguish it, and had no power to resist. It proved that it was the method of the immortals, but there were so many immortals?

Which one of them was it?

That was hard to say.

In the ordinary world, Dou Changsheng would naturally not think too much and think that this was the Emperor Ziwei.

But in this world, Dou Changsheng had to think more. There were too many old sinister people. If he rushed up stubbornly, the consequences would be too tragic. Dou Changsheng did not dare to think too much.

He had all kinds of thoughts in his mind, but Dou Changsheng did not show any of them on the outside, and slowly pushed the door open.

A creaking sound came out.

The heavy iron-cast door of the magic weapon was constantly opening.

It seemed that there was an invisible hand slowly and forcefully pushing the door open.

As the door opened, the rings and pendants rang, and the jade bell sounded.

The scenery of the Beiji Palace appeared in Dou Changsheng's vision.

The Beiji Palace was covered with thick fog, everything was hazy, and nothing could be seen clearly.

The extremely rich innate spiritual energy was like a substance, like the Yangtze River, rolling and moving.

As the gate opened, it continued to flow outward, like a river bursting its banks, pouring down from the sky.

The vision was gradually becoming clear, and I could vaguely see the golden armor god leading the way in front, with a boy holding an umbrella and a girl holding incense behind, supporting the cloud chariot, and coming continuously.

In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Dou Changsheng, and the cloud chariot slowly fell, and a young man walked out.

The light blue feather clothes, like feathers, were filled with a ray of light, like a swimming dragon, connecting countless feathers to form this mysterious feather clothes.

A golden thread fell from the boy's temples and disappeared at the neck.

This golden thread did not destroy the boy's appearance, but was filled with a sense of sacredness, as if he was a god, with inviolable divine power.

"Dear guest, please!"

Dou Changsheng was not polite at all, and sat down on the cloud chariot directly.

As Dou Changsheng sat down, the young man raised his hand and the cloud chariot slowly rose. The young man stood beside the cloud chariot and slowly began to walk towards the depths of the North Pole Palace, while speaking: "I am Ji Heng."

"Your Majesty's eighteenth son."

Dou Changsheng couldn't help but look at the young man, his eyes began to deepen. Dou Changsheng also knew some news about Emperor Ziwei, and there were many rumors in the world, but this was the first time he knew that the other party had a descendant, and it was so explosive right from the start, the eighteenth son.

He said directly: "I have always heard that it is difficult for immortals to give birth to offspring."

"Those who carry the blood of immortals are born powerful and are at the top of the mortal world."

"The powerful ones among them are even half-immortals, living forever and immortal."

Ji Heng smiled and said: "The rumors you heard are more or less correct."

"There are powerful offspring who are born as half-immortals, but that kind of half-immortal is born with defects. They can only have one of longevity and immortality."

"If you can be immortal, there must be a limit to your lifespan. Although you will not be killed by external forces, you can It is hard to resist the passage of time, and one day you will turn into dry bones. "

"Of course, even if the life span is limited, it is at least several thousand years, or even ten thousand years. For ordinary people, it can be called a long life span."

"But if you get longevity, you will encounter external disasters."

"And this kind of half-immortal is also harmful to immortals, and will deplete their essence."

Dou Changsheng nodded slowly. It is because immortals are difficult to give birth, or they damage their essence and hurt their roots, so there are not many immortals. Otherwise, the world would be the world of these second-generation immortals.

Born at the top of the mortal world, with immortal blood, unparalleled combat power, born to be the best.

If there are too many, there will be no way for others to survive.

Ji Heng smiled and said, "For us, becoming a true half-immortal is what we pursue."

"It's just that this step is not easy to take. Success is due to bloodline, and failure is also due to bloodline. Except for a few geniuses, mediocre people like me can only rely on immortality to hide in the North Pole Palace and live peacefully."

The person in front of him depreciated himself, but Dou Changsheng did not dare to underestimate him, after all, he was a half-immortal.

Even if there are shortcomings, not as good as a real half-immortal, but that is also a characteristic, basically the combat power is not bad.

Dou Changsheng asked, "How many descendants does your majesty have?"

This is not a sensitive question. I don't know the exact number, but other immortals must know. As long as there is a channel, they will definitely know.

Ji Heng replied: "There are thirty-six sons in total, and I am ranked eighteenth. This is not a ranking of strength, but a ranking of birth order."

Thirty-six.

Dou Changsheng fell silent after hearing this number.

He did not believe that Emperor Ziwei could give birth so many children.

Even though Emperor Ziwei was one of the oldest immortals.

The first war between good and evil was tens of thousands of years ago, and Emperor Ziwei became enlightened before that.

In such a long period of time, even if there is one son every two or three thousand years, there are still many.

But this is enough time, can Emperor Ziwei bear it?

Giving birth to a son is a severance of one's own origin.

Ji Heng did not wait for Dou Changsheng to ask, and answered directly: "Among the thirty-six sons, only a part of them are truly your Majesty's descendants."

"The others are some adopted sons."

"In the past, when the good and the evil were fighting, your Majesty traveled thousands of miles to the Yellow River to save his old friend, but he never thought that he would be a step late, which led to the collapse of the Yellow River Dragon Court and the Yellow River Dragon Lord being torn apart by the devil."

"Your Majesty is kind and righteous, and he can't bear to see such a tragedy happen, so he saved the collapsed Dragon Court, including the ninth brother."

Ji Heng briefly introduced a few things, and Dou Changsheng immediately understood that the routine of the Emperor Ziwei was to take a son.

This sentence is not a simple sentence, but a deep meaning.

Dou Changsheng looked at Ji Heng and began to become solemn. This simple few words led the topic to the main purpose of this time.

Now it seems that this meeting tonight is, if nothing unexpected happens, to test whether he is willing to be the son of the Emperor Ziwei.

Ziwei Emperor is such a status that it is impossible for him to directly come forward and ask if he is willing before the matter is agreed.

If I agree, it will be a good situation for everyone. But if I refuse, it will be a disgrace to Emperor Ziwei. Even if he kills me, I will lose face.

So the last resort is to test my attitude in advance. If I disagree, Emperor Ziwei will not mention it and it will be as if nothing happened.

However, the feud between the two sides was settled afterwards.

You can't expect the immortals in this world to be saints and upright.

These immortals are pure underworld immortals. They are thick-faced and black-hearted. They are just mortals with stronger strength. They have all the seven emotions and six desires that mortals should have.

Emperor Ziwei is a strong man among the immortals. Now he has revealed a trump card, that is, he has many sons.

Thirty-six sons are really terrible.

Each of them is a half-immortal. They were all immortals in the past.

With this number of immortals, there are at least hundreds of immortals in the world, and it may be impossible to stop them. There must be thousands.

The value of immortals has dropped significantly.

No, no, no.

Dou Changsheng rejected this idea in an instant. The previous world was definitely not good. The value of immortals has been increasing over the years. It may be that the world is constantly sublimating, so there are more and more semi-immortals.

Before the first war between good and evil, all the semi-immortals in the world combined could never have reached thousands.

Strictly speaking, the value of immortals has increased several times.

Semi-immortals, scattered immortals, true immortals.

It is because the world has become stronger that there are so many semi-immortals.

And these are not cultivated by Emperor Ziwei. In each battle between good and evil, Emperor Ziwei would take in a few sons. In addition to his own sons, thirty-six is ​​also a lot, but it is not so conspicuous.

In addition, Emperor Ziwei is strong enough, old enough, and the leader of the immortals. It is hard to explain.

You must know that Emperor Ziwei's power is definitely not limited to this.

Even fools know how to hide their strength. The other party directly exposed thirty-six sons. It is conceivable that this is definitely not the limit.

Emperor Ziwei has become so powerful, so what about the great demon god who has been competing with him?

The immortals occupy the Middle Earth, dominate Shenzhou, and devour most of the resources. Their strength is getting stronger day by day. No wonder those evil gods dare to show their teeth and claws, but dare not rush into Shenzhou.

The immortals are so powerful, what's the point of playing?

This kind of gap will become bigger and bigger, so the sword immortals have moved out of Shenzhou.

Because the immortals are no longer satisfied with just occupying Shenzhou, they want to divide the land on the four sides.

This catastrophe is the sublimation of the world and a reshuffle.

Originally, I just thought that the immortals in Shenzhou would change some people. It seems that the immortals want to truly unify the world and completely eliminate the enemies.

Then they will enter the next step of the struggle.

Internal fighting.

Yes.

Without external enemies, internal fighting among the immortals is inevitable.

Then a Heavenly Emperor will be decided.

This is the general trend of the world.

It is also the pursuit of Xiao Wangzhi. In his opinion, the world must have a Heavenly Emperor.

Complete the unification of the world, integrate the power of the world, and then start to attack the heavens and continuously promote the world.

They are all workers.

The will of this world is too active, which is a good thing and a bad thing.

Dou Changsheng had all kinds of thoughts in his mind, and Ji Heng followed the Yunyan slowly without any disturbance. It was obvious that he was giving Dou Changsheng some time to consider whether to be the son of Ziwei Emperor.

Should I be someone's son?

Dou Changsheng also thought about it.

Now Dou Changsheng believes that it is very likely that it is Ziwei Emperor this time.

After all, if he becomes the adopted son of Ziwei Emperor, then Bawang Valley will fall without attack.

Although Xiang Tianming has the ambition to conquer the world and has infinite abilities, he can't resist the support of his ancestors.

If the upper-level route is taken well, Overlord Valley is not a threat, but a help, just like Buddhism.

But in this case, Buddhism may not be honest.

Longshu Wangfo regards himself as a son of Buddha, a future heir, but also as a son. Now that he has changed his godfather, Longshu Wangfo will definitely be unhappy, and Buddhism is likely to become an enemy.

Dou Changsheng, who was very resistant to being a foster son, now thinks.

How did he get to this point?

Being a son to the emperor, and a son to Buddhism, if he is now a son to Ziwei Emperor, he is really a slave of three surnames.

Muggle.

If you think about it carefully.

Although he, Dou Changsheng, has been doing well all the time.

But he is not a big man and cannot control the world.

It was because he was a son of the Buddhist sect that he was able to rise to prominence and become a great figure that even the emperor had to treat with caution.

The Eighth Generation no longer dared to drive him, but instead became an equal to him.

After recognizing his ancestors in the imperial capital and becoming the Queen of Qian, he was able to use the power of Daqian and was unstoppable. He was not afraid of anyone in the world. Even if he was only a second-rank person, a first-rank person would be respectful when seeing him.

For example, Ji Heng, the son of the Emperor Ziwei, also walked, while he was a cloud chariot.

This was to express sincerity and highlight his status.

What they valued was not their own strength, which was only a second-rank person, not even a hair, but the power they had gathered now and the complex background.

So the Emperor Ziwei became powerful by adopting a son, while he was just recognizing a father?

Dou Changsheng laughed at himself in his heart.

The advantages and disadvantages are very obvious.

But in short, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

There were many frictions between Buddhism and me. Although I have always relied on its power, I cannot use it completely.

Even the Vajra Pestle is very stingy and cannot be used at will.

So it is not a pity to give up. After all, the monk Xiao will definitely follow me. He is a fake monk and a demon monk.

Although the Buddha Nagarjuna has a large family and strong strength, he is still not as good as the Emperor Ziwei.

It’s just that the Buddha Nagarjuna has few sons, while the Emperor Ziwei has many sons, so the gold content is not too high.

"Your Majesty is in the pavilion in front. I wonder what the distinguished guest thinks?"

"If the distinguished guest has not made up his mind, please go back for now and come back another day."

Before Ji Heng finished the word "see", he saw a figure rushing out, and then a crisp voice rang out: "Godfather."

"Please accept the child's bow."