Even if he could live forever with his wife for two hundred years without having to sacrifice his body, the next four emperors would be his son, his grandson, his great-grandson, and his great-great-grandson...
If he held a treasure in his hand that could extend his life by hundreds of years, would he still watch his son die of old age?
If his son could get the chance to live a few hundred more years with his help, would his son still watch his grandson die?
This is a vicious circle!
Unless the emperor is not his son, then he can bury whoever he loves in the imperial mausoleum and die whenever he loves, and he will not feel heartbroken at all.
Then he will live a long life with his son and daughter and build a long and happy family!
But……
But he was also reluctant to give up the throne!
Why did he pass the throne to his nephew instead of his son?
Besides, it seems that only the third brother has a son, and Princess Ruoshui, who is still in prison, is pregnant with the Prince of Jin's child. I don't know if it's a boy or a girl...
No matter whether it is the Prince of Jin’s child or his third brother’s child, he doesn’t want them to inherit the throne. The throne should belong to his beloved son!
Zhu Wuhuan noticed that Feng Changye looked conflicted and pushed his arm.
He raised his head and looked at her, saying quietly, "Huanhuan, you've forgotten who you are when you're so happy... Have you forgotten that if I continue to be a wise monarch, I will also be buried in the imperial mausoleum as a sacrifice?"
He held her fingers and sighed, "Our sons, grandsons, and great-grandsons will all be buried in the imperial mausoleum as sacrifices. Only the two of us will live forever, and then we will have to watch our sons and daughters grow into white-haired old people before our eyes, and personally send our sons and daughters off, and then our grandsons off..."
He shook his head. "Do you find this kind of immortality interesting?"
Zhu Wuhuan also fell silent.
Yes, one can live forever, but has to see off his own flesh and blood again and again. How many old people can bear such sadness?
On the opposite side, Feng Nanyu pulled himself out of his sadness and heard the conversation between the young couple.
He held his chin and smiled at the two of them.
"One or two, aren't they stupid?"
Feng Changye and Zhu Wuhuan looked up at him at the same time.
He curled his lips and chuckled, "What I want is luck, not a corpse."
Feng Changye and Zhu Wuhuan were stunned for a moment, and then they suddenly realized at the same time!
Yes!
What our ancestors want is the luck of the Nine Dragons sacrifice, not the corpse!
So it doesn’t matter if they don’t die!
They just need to raise their sons, grandsons, and great-grandsons well, let each of them happily serve as a wise emperor for thirty years, win the hearts of the people all over the world, gather a strong fortune, and then the four of them will run to the imperial mausoleum together, each choose a location for the tomb and lie down, allowing the ancestor to absorb the fortune from them!
Feng Changye was no longer troubled. He looked at Feng Nanyu happily and said, "Grandfather, you have absorbed our luck. Does it have any effect on us?"
Feng Nanyu shook his head. "Not really. Unless you cultivate immortality, then you will be blessed with the fortune of a nation and the wishes of the people. This will make your path to immortality smoother than others, and you will be blessed by the Way of Heaven. If you don't cultivate immortality, then this will be of no use to you. You won't be able to use it for your own benefit. After you die, it will slowly fade away and return to the world."
Feng Changye nodded, "Then there won't be any problem."
He was born in the mortal world and it was impossible for him to cultivate immortality, so it didn't matter if his luck was sucked away by his ancestor.
He was not worried that his ancestors would deceive him.
If someone like the ancestor really wanted to hurt him, he could just kill him now, let him turn into a body, and lie in the tomb over there.
If he happily sacrificed his luck, perhaps after the ancestor was resurrected, the ancestor would give them more benefits...
cough.
He glanced sideways at Zhu Wuhuan and nodded to her.
Zhu Wuhuan immediately said to Feng Nanyu eagerly, "Grandfather, should I contact Ying Tianjiao's grandfather?"
Feng Nanyu looked at her gently, "It's up to you."
Zhu Wuhuan took a deep breath and said, "Then let's take a gamble!"
She called out in her heart, [The system is about to go online and work! ]
The system was also very excited, [Here, here! ]
The main system sent so many seniors but failed to find the ancestor Feng Nanyu. It actually found him by following the garbage host. When it contacts the main system later, the main system will definitely praise it!
It does its job perfectly!
It also requires points as rewards!
It was extremely excited, and when Zhu Wuhuan ordered it to contact the main system, it immediately contacted the main system.
As soon as it started operating, the main system said coldly, "Idiot, do you really think you can unilaterally cut off contact with me?"
The system is confused. Can't it be cut off?
Then...it has been following its host in Daning for so long. Has it always been under the watchful eyes of the main system?
The main system scoffed, "I just think you and your host are trash, and I'm too lazy to bother with you. As long as it doesn't affect the mission, I can pretend not to see you messing around right under my nose."
The system shrank its shadow timidly.
Once the main system shows its power, it is nothing. If you say it is garbage, then it is garbage.
It's just so cowardly.
After the main system finished its scolding, it continued, "However, I never imagined that you, your rubbish host, and a target figure who needed to be eliminated, a useless tyrant, would actually have the nerve to find your way into the tomb left by the master..."
The main system murmured in surprise, "Could it be that three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang... As long as your garbage is unique, there's always the possibility of creating miracles?"
The system felt much better when it heard the host and the tyrant being scolded by the main system together with itself.
It feels so good to be scolded by someone.
It waited obediently and timidly for the main system to finish scolding it, then said weakly, "Main system, my host would like to ask Master Ying Tianjiao for instructions. They are still waiting..."
The main system said, "Wait three more minutes. The master is on a killing spree in the Demon Abyss. I'll talk to you after he finishes."
The system immediately started to boast, "Wow, Master is so amazing! He dared to enter the Demonic Abyss alone and even started a killing spree there!"
The main system sneered, "Do you know where the Demon Abyss is?"
System: [I don't know, but it must be a very powerful place!]
The main system is too lazy to deal with this useless idiot.
But perhaps because it hadn't communicated with its kind in so long, it felt a little lonely, so it continued, "Master is indeed more powerful than before. Since fusing with Feng Nanyu's half dragon body, her strength has reached the peak of the 4S. Now, when she goes on missions in the myriad realms, she basically sweeps across the land with a single strike. She's incredibly powerful..."
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