Chapter 482 Great Terror
"Interesting, really interesting."
"What's interesting about that?"
"Of course that's the attitude of our ancestors. I told them before that they should open their eyes and see the world."
"ha?"
"Hey, kid. The world has changed. It's no longer the world they live in. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have allowed your mother to leave the Snowy Plateau, and there wouldn't be a little bastard like you!"
"Please take your time, old man. I'm telling you, I'm very famous outside right now. You know the Demon Lord, the most vicious demon among all the demons, the kind who kills people without blinking an eye."
"Then your eyes won't dry up."
Chen Zhixing: “???”
Looking at the contemporary Snow Demon King in front of him, who had a mischievous look on his face and didn't show any respect at all, Chen Zhixing was so proud that he had no place to express it.
He told the old lady that he could kill people without blinking an eye, but the old lady asked him if his eyes were dry, and he really didn't show any fear at all.
Seeing Chen Zhixing's expression, the old lady also smiled, stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said to him in a comforting tone: "Don't think about identities such as the devil or the devil king. Those things are meaningless to you. You are you, not some devil lord or devil. Those are identities imposed on you by others to give you a definition, an identity that makes it easier for them to recognize you, define you, and influence you. Don't be affected by these statements, otherwise you will be fooled and trapped by them."
Chen Zhixing was stunned when he heard this, and then he said thoughtfully: "Are you saying that this way of calling by outsiders is a way for them to control my behavior?"
"That's about right. They suppress you, belittle you, manipulate you, isolate you, and confine your behavior to their definition, so that you can only accept the identity they give you under the interference of external forces. In the end, you become a demon who does all kinds of evil, and they can call on everyone to fight against you. At that time, even if someone wants to help you, they will be unable to do so because of your identity. Well, it's the same old trick."
Otherwise, why do they say that people become more cunning as they age?
In the high-level game, the leader of a force like the contemporary Snow Demon King has seen all kinds of tricks. Even if Chen Zhixing just says a few words, he can detect the problem through his words and give him enough advice and help.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Zhixing suddenly chuckled.
Seeing this, the first generation Snow Demon King couldn't help but ask curiously: "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing. What if I want to be the Demon Lord?"
"Become a demon lord?"
"Old lady, tell me, they want to isolate me, belittle me, suppress me, and even control me, but I am a demon, how can they control me?"
"Kid, your idea is wrong. There will always be times when you need help from others."
"If there is help, call for help."
"Then you are already a demon, who will come to help you?"
"Who says that no one will help the devil? As long as there is enough benefit, there will be no shortage of people willing to help."
"Benefits. You can share the benefits with others, but who would be willing to share the benefits with you? Child, you will suffer a loss if you do this."
"Old lady, you are thinking wrongly."
“.”
"My interests are all within my plan. If there are interests outside my plan, then for me, this interest is not an interest, but an accident. And for my current situation, accidents are the things I hate the most."
As he finished speaking, Chen Zhixing's eyes became brighter and brighter, and at this moment he was completely determined in his thoughts.
"The benefits that I plan for are called benefits, and the things that are beyond my plan are accidents. In a chessboard that is not big to begin with, since I have already taken a large piece of benefits, there is no need to ask for accidents to happen. Because accidents mean trouble, change, and the appearance of things that are not under my control. And these things that are not under my control are what I should be most vigilant about. In comparison, the disgust and isolation of the world are nothing more than a breeze in spring, a chirping of insects in summer, the fragrance of flowers and fruits in autumn, and the falling snow in winter. They are nothing more than things that are unnecessary to care about."
The Snow Demon King was shocked by what Chen Zhixing said.
She felt that what Chen Zhixing said made sense, but there was still something wrong with it. The key was that she just couldn't put her finger on what was wrong.
Chen Zhixing didn't let her continue to struggle.
"Old lady, just live your life peacefully. I, your grandson, have grown up. You don't need to worry about me anymore. You don't need to worry about me anymore. Living your own life well is better than anything else."
After saying this, Chen Zhixing suddenly smiled for no apparent reason.
This moment.
His realm naturally broke through to the fifth sequence, and he felt like he had attained enlightenment.
Yes, he has now reached the realm of immortality and is the master of a lineage of star gods. There is no one above his head who is qualified and capable of protecting him from the wind and rain. Now he has grown to the point where he can protect the creatures who depend on him from the wind and rain.
A small realization is nothing.
The reason why he broke through to the fifth sequence was simply because he had accumulated enough energy and got such an opportunity, so he broke through.
For Chen Zhixing, this was just an expected little episode.
But overall, this enlightenment, this awakening, may have changed nothing for him, or it may have changed everything.
Who knows?
Looking at the Snow Demon King's expression of shock and joy, Chen Zhixing stood up and bowed slightly to him.
"Grandfather, this is probably the last time I will pay my respects to you. Don't worry, my parents will return to Jiangzhou in eighty-eight years, and they will come to visit you then. I will also help you resolve the curse that has plagued this snowy plateau before they return. As for what you said before, let me inherit the position of Snow Demon King."
At this point, Chen Zhixing smiled slightly: "Perhaps you may be the last Snow Demon King."
The Snow Demon King is a position that emerged due to the curse of the Snowy Plateau.
Immortal, immortal, neither born nor destroyed.
Although it seems to perfectly meet the yearning of most cultivators for high-priced cultivators, to the Tianxuan Realm, he is like an immortal.
But the price to pay for such benefits is being excluded from the entire Tianxuan Realm and forced to hide in this snowy plateau.
Is this a curse?
yes.
But in the final analysis, this curse is just a gift. What is truly rejected by the world is not the Snow Demon King, nor the Snow Demon Clan on the Snowy Plateau, but the black coffin that has infected the Snow Demon Clan and has been guarded by the Snow Demon Clan for generations.
The reason Chen Zhixing came here this time was to see the black coffin and see if he could solve the problem of the black coffin.
This is no longer an unsolvable problem for him today.
It may be difficult, but there is always a chance to try.
Chen Zhixing was thinking this, and then he felt something, and looked outside the hall with a slightly frown.
There, a black thought clone, 70% of its body infected with white lotus marks, was returning quietly.
"Are you infected?"
Somewhat unexpected, but not surprising.
Chen Zhixing had long known that the black coffin was very strange. The reason why he sent out an incarnation of his mind to investigate was to serve as a backup for his main body.
Endless star power was drawn down from the sky by Chen Zhixing, and in an extremely sharp manner, it cleansed the mind clone from the inside out.
Not until the lotus marks around the mind clone were diluted and dispersed by the starlight, and even the 'Snow Demon King Mark' that Chen Zhixing had previously separated from his original body was completely dispersed and turned into nothingness, did Chen Zhixing appear in front of this mind clone and pointed a finger at the center of its eyebrows.
In an instant, the image of the black coffin that the thought clone saw in his mind appeared in Chen Zhixing's sea of wisdom.
An ancient black coffin was lying flat, with an ordinary surface without any patterns or sculptures. The style was different from the coffins in the Tianxuan Realm, and at this time, there was a gap above the coffin lid.
The rolling mysterious aura was emitted from the cracks in the black coffin, and these auras were the culprits that created the curse of the Snow Demon clan.
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"The corpse of an immortal? Well, at least a terrifying being above the realm of immortality is buried inside, otherwise it wouldn't be so powerful."
Although Chen Zhixing had never seen the bones left by a powerful being above immortality, he had been collecting them intentionally over the years and had seen some of them.
For example, after the fall of the Imperial Court, a certain Chaos Body Emperor died in battle. The Chaos Beast that was transformed from his corpse had a strength of only the fifth or sixth order of Immortality. Although it relied on its body made of mixed Qi to dominate for a while, to the creatures of the Tianxuan Realm, it posed even less of a threat than the Sky Fox.
What is buried in the black coffin before him is even more vicious than the emperor's corpse, and is also more difficult to deal with.
"But no matter how difficult it is, at the end of the day, you are just a person lying in a coffin."
Before Chen Zhixing could finish his words, he was shocked by the subsequent images that were transmitted into his mind.
In the picture, the core of thought is the incarnation of the thought of finding out the truth about the black coffin. Accompanied by several previous snow demon kings, he comes to the black coffin and bravely pushes the loosened lid of the black coffin.
He succeeded!
The moment the coffin was opened, the incarnation of thought was infected and became its previous appearance.
But in the coffin, "This coffin is actually empty?"
It seems incredible, but also natural.
After all, this coffin was not opened for the first time. The first generation Snow Demon King gained the ability of immortality because he opened this black coffin, thus coming into being the entire Snow Demon clan and this forbidden plateau area that was almost independent of the Tianxuan Realm.
From this point of view, if there really is a corpse in the black coffin, then no matter whether it can be resurrected or not, it should not continue to lie there.
If he were dead, the first Snow Demon King would never give up using him.
If he were alive, he would have escaped from the seal of the coffin tens of thousands of years ago.
“So, whether dead or alive, it doesn’t matter to the Snow Demon Clan now. What matters is that this coffin is empty, and the rules of the Tianxuan Realm are targeting this empty coffin!”
After realizing this, Chen Zhixing felt a little numb.
He was not afraid, but surprised.
An empty coffin without an owner can be targeted by the world consciousness into this state.
Well, no matter what, this coffin is a treasure.
At least that's the case for him now! At his current level, he can already handle this empty coffin. If he carries it with him for a long time, it may also be contaminated by this black coffin. However, if he uses it temporarily and reseals it after use, the contamination caused by the black coffin during this period is within the tolerable range.
As for how to deal with this black coffin, it's unknown.
The emerald green bottle in the hands of his eldest disciple Wang Lin appeared in Chen Zhixing's mind.
"If you put the coffin in a little green bottle"
The distance between Shi Village and the Snowy Plateau is not far. They are both located in the northern region, so it didn’t take Chen Zhixing much time to go back and forth.
Wang Lin, whose little green bottle was taken away by his master for no apparent reason, was really confused at this moment.
[The Book of Immortality: A technique to reach the realm of immortality]
[Wu Xiang Xing Jun Diagram: A technique to directly reach the realm of immortality and obtain the golden nature]
[The Mysterious Atlas of the Four Supreme Beings: A technique to directly reach the realm of immortality and obtain the golden nature]
[There are spiritual stones as high as a small mountain, probably there are hundreds of millions or even more. ]
[Hundreds of bottles of format pills are enough to make eight or ten Wang Lins take drugs to the peak of their powers]
[Various precious materials used to make weapons and armor, various formations used to assist in cultivation, to fight against enemies, and to trap enemies]
[The specific location of six magical instruments that can be used all the way to the realm of immortality, and an ownerless imperial immortal weapon.]
[A jade token that seals Chen Zhixing's Ziwei Emperor's Dharma image]
[Two seal puppet jades of the pinnacle spirit beasts. 】
【Control over the Ganzhou Yuehu blessed land. 】
[Most of the branches of the ancient earth vein tree even contain a part of the tree heart that has not been destroyed. ]
[A certain inner demon puppet named Tian Jian Lao Ren, whose power is so great that it can even be used to force Tian Jian Lao Ren to commit suicide]
[A piece of nameless jade, which contains a part of Chen Zhixing's divine consciousness. Chen Zhixing asked him to wait until he reached the highest level of cultivation before looking at it.]
[There are even communication methods and control rights for various deadpools and hidden agents belonging to the Ziwei Chen family in the Southern Region! ]
After receiving so many things in one go, even after Chen Zhixing left, Wang Lin still felt like he was living in a dream.
Yes, he knew that his master was from the Ziwei Chen family, the most prominent family in the Southern Region. After becoming his disciple, he would be holding onto a golden thigh and was destined to be successful in this life.
But. After being confused for half an hour, Wang Lin finally came to his senses and said to Chen Moqing, who had grown up and looked a bit manly, with a wry smile: "This is too exaggerated, little junior brother, the master has left all the family's old foundation in the Tianxuan Realm to us."
(End of this chapter)