Volume 2, Chapter 170: Plan Starts
Jian Wushu shook his head in confusion, "I don't know."
Now it was the two of them's turn to be speechless again.
It seems like you want to treat me as a guinea pig.
Actually, it’s not Jian Wushu’s fault, he really doesn’t know either.
To be precise, this is a theoretical question.
There have been no successful cases before.
He has no experience in this area either.
He was born less than a hundred years ago.
15 years ago, the tombstone at the burial site suddenly lit up.
He followed the instructions and walked out of the burial ground.
He then joined the Heavenly Court.
The purpose is to know who are the descendants of the ancestor god at the first time.
After all, the instructions clearly state that the descendants of the ancestor god are enemies all over the world.
The enemy would definitely find him first, that's why he served as a guard in Lingxiao Palace for 15 years.
This time I came down to earth and just happened to have this opportunity.
So he took the opportunity to trick Ling Wanxiang.
He also knew in his heart that with Ling Wanxiang's character.
It is impossible to give Ye Tingmu a chance to develop.
So, if Ye Tingmu wanted to win, this was the only way he could think of.
"So whether you want to do this or not is up to you to choose."
Ye Tingmu frowned, with a hint of sadness at the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Jian, you want to use me as a guinea pig, but it's not safe. Brother Jian just said that the road to the world of the living is blocked, and we can only take the road of reincarnation. So, brother Jian, how did you get down here? I think there must be other ways."
He really didn't want to take any risks.
That’s the road of reincarnation, the road the dead walk on. How can it be easy to walk on it?
If things go wrong, it might just be death.
If he died, what would happen to his brothers and sisters?
Although they are grown up now, he has not yet cleared all the obstacles for them.
Jian Wushu clicked his tongue when he heard this.
"There are three avenues in the chaotic universe that can be traveled freely. Even the ancestral gods could not control them. The first one is the road of reincarnation, the place of life and death. The other two are rivers, one is the river of time, and the other is the river of years. The road I came down is the third one, the river of years."
"Thirty-one Immortal Emperors spent six years finally tearing open a small hole. They then covered their bodies with the blood essence of thirty Immortal Emperors, blocking their own auras, and then descended into the void."
"Do you think you have the conditions right now?"
Upon hearing this, Jinghong's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Did Ling Wan invest so much money?"
Although Ye Tingmu still doesn’t know the true value of the Immortal Emperor’s blood, it is definitely not cheap.
Moreover, thirty-one Immortal Emperors took six years. This is a bit exaggerated even to think about it.
Just to kill yourself, is it that serious?
I can only say that Ling Wanxiang may know that I have a system, otherwise he would not go to so much trouble to kill me.
He could understand any reason why he wanted to kill Jinghong.
If it is really as Jian Wushu said, then I am indeed not qualified to walk this path.
Holding on to his last hope, he whispered, "What about the long river of time? Is it possible to swim across it?"
Upon hearing this, Jian Wushu did not answer, but just laughed, "Hehe," the meaning of which was self-evident.
Ye Tingmu naturally understood that the long river of time might be more advanced than the cycle of years.
He stroked his chin.
In this case, it seems that I really have no choice.
If he really follows his original plan, after a thousand years, he will train tens of thousands of saints and then all of them will ascend to heaven.
Above the three realms.
But with such a plan now, going up would just mean giving away one's life.
There is no possibility of winning.
Even if I can escape, what about the others?
He felt that this time, he still had no choice.
It seems that when I came to this world, there were really not many things I could choose from.
There is only one road, and it lies before you.
You know it's very dangerous inside and people can die, but you have to go.
The same is true this time.
If he wanted to avenge his three younger brothers and sisters who were murdered, he had to go to heaven.
If you want to find a place to watch chess, you have to enter the sea of boundaries.
The prerequisite for accomplishing all this is to stay alive.
Now that the other party doesn't want him to live, what else can he do?
He clenched his fists slightly.
Since there is no other choice but to do it, I can only go all the way.
He nodded and said seriously: "Tell me, how do you want me to cooperate?"
Upon hearing this, Jinghong looked worried, but before he could say anything, Ye Tingmu interrupted him with a look.
He has made up his mind and no one can influence him.
Jian Wushu gave him a thumbs-up and praised him, "As expected of a descendant of the Ancestral God, I, Jian Wushu, admire your courage."
"Okay, let's get to the point. Time waits for no one, so the sooner we start, the better."
Jian Wushu did not deny what he said.
So he told Ye Tingmu all the things to pay attention to and the materials needed.
After hearing this, Ye Tingmu couldn't help but frown. To be honest, the price of smuggling is not low.
He immediately summoned Wan Jin and others and issued task instructions.
Jian Wushu said that a huge amount of spiritual energy stone is needed.
This thing is not cheap, but it is not difficult for Ye Tingmu. As long as he wants, he can take it at will from all the national treasuries in the entire East China Sea.
The second thing is to arrange a place for Jian Wushu.
He wanted to set up a formation to nourish Ye Tingmu's wandering soul.
Of course, this soul is not a soul that enters for three days, but is to ensure that Ye Tingmu's physical body is immortal.
This is also done to prevent accidents if Ye Tingmu really gets lost in the path of reincarnation.
If you keep your life and soul, maybe you can still be saved.
Besides, the corpse in the burial ground was man-made after all.
Ye Tingmu's real body will still ascend to heaven after a thousand years.
As long as Ye Tingmu stays above the Three Heavens, he can cultivate to the realm of the Immortal Emperor in a thousand years.
Based on the body in the burial ground, Jian Wushu could assert that no one could stop him within three days.
You will definitely be invincible, and then your mission will be accomplished.
The fate of his family will also end accordingly.
Jian Wushu asked for a lock of his hair and took the three immortals away.
His idea was to bleed the three people to nourish their souls.
You can't let him bleed himself, wouldn't that make Chunchun sick?
So the smuggling plan was officially launched.
But this process is also long.
There is no intention to write books gradually. It may take a few years or even decades, so just wait patiently.
Of course he was not in a hurry. There was still a thousand years left, so a little while wouldn't make a difference.
This day was a shocking one for Ye Tingmu.
There is nothing wrong with immortals coming down to earth.
But I couldn't wait for Jian Wushu to come.
The amount of information he received that day was enormous.
Burial place, grave keeper, ancestral god, descendants, successor of gods.
The path of reincarnation, the descent of souls, and so on.
It's like a dream.
He took a deep breath and walked towards where he lived.
At least Jian Wushu told himself how many enemies there were.
This is the only thing to be thankful for, and I can take early action to deal with it.
As for the path of reincarnation, it may not be impossible to traverse.
Don't think about it for now.
We can only take one step at a time and see what happens.
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