Chapter 696 Nine-headed Monster
Inside the mortal world, people roll around, outside the mortal world, people are strangers.
Countless reincarnations, myriad identities, but in the end, they are nothing but clouds and fog.
In the second life, the first clone became a human emperor who ascended the throne in his teens, with power.
Unfortunately, the dynasty had already changed for more than a dozen generations, and the country's fortune had already reached the point of exhaustion.
In order to remedy this crumbling giant, he worked hard for more than a decade, and even set an example of thriftiness in hiding, eating only two meals a day, all of which were simple meals.
Not only was the country impoverished and weak for a long time, even though he had a lot of problems, he was still powerless to save the situation. In the end, on a dark and windy night, he was strangled to death by a cloth strip by the rebels, and his body was thrown directly into a mass grave, and was taken away by hungry wild dogs, not even a complete body was left. He was considered the most miserable emperor in history.
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He clearly holds supreme power, but from childhood to adulthood, from birth to death, he has never enjoyed it even once.
In the third life, as usual, his past memories were erased, but as if to wash away the humiliation of the previous life, he was reincarnated as an ordinary scholar, studying classics, history, and collections day and night, seeking strategies for governing the country and maintaining peace.
Finally one day, his article was noticed by a prince who was vying for power, and he was invited to join his staff.
He gladly accepted and began to make suggestions with his wisdom and talent.
With his efforts, the prince successfully defeated all other candidates and ascended the throne, and he made the greatest contribution, and was directly appointed as the Grand Duke, ranking among the princes.
However, the good times did not last long, because his talent and prestige were too high, which aroused the jealousy and exclusion of other officials. They united and used all kinds of tricks to frame him, and finally his family was destroyed, the women in his family were rushed into the Jiaofang Temple, and he was executed.
He was unwilling to accept it, and became the emperor in front of the crazy roar in the prison, but was told that all this was actually the emperor's idea, otherwise, no matter how those political enemies framed him, how could they shake his position?
It was nothing more than his merits surpassing his master, and the elderly emperor needed to clear all obstacles for his elderly prince, even if this obstacle had never been a problem.
The fourth life.
He became a eunuch.
However, he was castrated at the age of seven or eight and sent to the palace. He was cautious in the palace for half his life, but in the end, he was beaten to death by sticks because he accidentally broke a few hairs when combing his master's hair. How incredible!
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Of course, like most stories, not all endings will end in tragedy.
The world should be full of ups and downs.
It should tolerate all simple or complex emotions, naturally including all endings.
Only sadness, that is definitely not the world of mortals.
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The 92nd life.
This is an era where knights violate the law with force and Confucianists disrupt the law with literature.
But for him, it is a time of great anxiety.
He was reincarnated as a swordsman, with great martial arts skills, flying over eaves and walls, holding a long sword, walking in the rivers and lakes, with a beautiful woman in his arms, galloping in the rivers and lakes, relying on the three-foot green sword in his hand, he made a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, and was regarded as a swordsman by martial artists, and had a great reputation in both the black and white worlds.
Later, he retired from the martial arts world, had a confidante, and a huge fortune, which made people very envious.
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The 999th life.
He became a monk, who was obviously vegetarian and chanted Buddha, but was infected with the seven emotions and six desires.
He said that wine and meat passed through his intestines, but the Buddha remained in his heart. He was chivalrous and righteous, fighting for the weak and redressing the injustice of the wronged. His name of chivalry gradually spread far and wide, and he was respected as a living Buddha by the local people.
He finally lived for more than a hundred years and died of old age. After his death, people from several cities came to see him off. The streets were empty, and men, women, old and young all cried.
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The 901st life.
He became a wealthy man, enjoying wealth and splendor, but with a kind heart.
It happened that a disaster year was coming, and he generously donated his family's granary to actively provide disaster relief. In the end, he spent all his family's wealth to save countless hungry people from water and fire.
His good deeds moved people everywhere, and people praised his compassion and generosity. His reputation spread far and wide, and he became a great good man in the hearts of local people.
After the disaster year, a group of bandits targeted him. The group of bandits broke into his house under the dark and windy sky, trying to kill him for money. When the people knew about it, they rushed up in indignation and stabbed the group of robbers to death with a dung fork and threw them into the dung pit.
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It was okay at the beginning.
This experience of experiencing different lives gave the first clone a sense of freshness that was hard to describe in words.
This was also the case when Tuwazi, Gu Chen, the Ten-Crown King and others entered the Red Dust Gate.
But it was only limited to the beginning.
The sense of freshness will not last forever.
As time went by, life after life, as if in an endless cycle, the first clone gradually felt an unprecedented sense of vanity and loss.
Because no matter whether it was a sad ending or a happy ending, it gradually made it difficult for the first clone to get interested.
The glory and wealth, power and authority in the world were not what he yearned for.
He felt like a big bird that would never return, shuttling through the torrent of time. Although he had experienced countless worlds and witnessed the ups and downs of countless lives, the sense of loneliness was always with him, even deeper into his bones.
No matter whether the final fate is sad or happy, he cannot truly reverse his fate and can only move forward passively under the torrent of fate.
Gradually.
The first clone begins to doubt the meaning of his existence.
He even forgot why he fell into this endless reincarnation.
But the first clone had an inexplicable epiphany.
If it is like the reincarnation of that life, it seems to be experiencing the mortal world, but this is by no means the real mortal world, it is just a simple experience of various lives.
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Jiang Huai looked at it for a moment, then withdrew his gaze. If he continues with this attitude, it will still take some time to truly refine his heart in the world of mortals.
The most difficult practice is to cross the world of mortals.
The difficulty is to understand the true meaning with countless identities in the rolling world of mortals.
This kind of true meaning cannot be obtained by casual enlightenment. It requires true enlightenment, and this kind of enlightenment cannot happen suddenly.
In a way, Hongchendu is actually equivalent to a small boundary sea.
It’s just that the consequences of getting lost won’t be that exaggerated.
However, with the help of the magical effect of the Red Dust Gate, the difficulty of refining the heart in the mortal world can be made much easier.
As for why he called the first clone over.
The reason is actually not complicated.
It was just that he planned to throw it into a foreign land and take charge of the Beast Control Sect.
The immortal kings in the foreign land are a piece of fat, and he naturally cannot let them go, but ordinary methods are not within his consideration. Maximizing the experience value is his first priority.
As for how to implement the specific steps, I haven't figured it out yet, so I'll leave it behind first.
Withdrawing his mind, Jiang Huai stepped forward.
The whole body was filled with purple energy, and he came to an open area.
Then, his long, fair and well-jointed left hand casually grasped the void.
In an instant.
The originally calm mirror-like void suddenly rippled with layers of water-like ripples, as if someone had thrown a stone into the water.
The sight didn't last long.
soon.
Jiang Huai took back his left hand.
When he looked again, there was a black ball of flesh in his hand.
At the same time, the moment this black ball of flesh was caught.
Just like a sponge meeting water, the black flesh ball quickly grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge monster that was as towering as a star.
The body is like a mountain, so majestic that it is unimaginable.
But this kind of hugeness is uncoordinated, like a fat mountain of flesh and blood forcibly pieced together, and this kind of flesh and blood tissue is unreal.
It was the nine-headed monster that Jiang Huai slapped back before.
The opponent has a long and slender neck, with nine huge and ferocious heads. His eyes are scarlet, shining with a bloodthirsty luster. He has a sense of being devoured when he encounters people. The fierce power on his body is as violent as the sea, full of energy. Unimaginable oppression.
However, when facing Jiang Huai, this terrifying and ferocious existence in the past was as honest as a little kitten.
The nine huge heads were hung low, and their scarlet eyes were filled with fear from the bottom of their hearts, daring not to resist at all.
Any honesty has been beaten severely.
This nine-headed monster is naturally no exception.
Even after being captured by Jiang Huai, the monster did not calm down immediately. Instead, he wanted to resist. After being slapped by Jiang Huai, nine of his heads were almost blown off on the spot. Only then could he truly become honest.
When Jiang Huai looked at the nine-headed monster, the nine-headed monster was also staring at Jiang Huai with its own frightened eyes.
I was stunned and shocked inside, as if a thunder flashed across my mind, and an unimaginable huge wave suddenly set off in my mind.
The power of this man was simply beyond his imagination.
There is no need for any fancy and cumbersome magical powers, just one hand, and you can restrain yourself without being able to move at all.
In fact, if those big hands were a little harder, they might as well pinch him to death on the spot.
Unbelievable!
It is the product of the fusion of the nine immortal kings. It is not an ordinary immortal king. If you take any immortal king's soul, it will be a famous existence in history. Throughout an era, there are even some who seem to have created the immortal realm cultivation system. Such a towering top giant.
Jiang Huai looked at the nine-headed monster, his dark color neither sad nor happy, calm and composed, and said softly: "Do you know that you are wrong?"
The nine-headed monster trembled when he heard this, and its nine blood-stained heads shook wildly.
"Sir, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have attacked those people." The nine-headed monster immediately surrendered.
At the same time, the nine-headed monster could not help but feel a little resentful in its heart.
That group of people really had such a powerful and exaggerated backer. If they hadn’t told them earlier, why would they have bothered themselves if they had told them earlier? !
"I will give you a chance." Jiang Huai did not try to be mysterious and said directly after nodding.
"Just say it."
The nine-headed monster is really scary.
"Follow me and write down all the magical powers you know, whether rare or not, into a book. I will check it. If there is any omission, it may be fatal. Of course, you can choose not to agree, and I will give you advice immediately. A pleasure for you.”
Hearing this, the nine-headed monster suddenly trembled all over.
Although it has been sinking for a long time, its wisdom is not low. Naturally, it knows that being able to follow a strong man like Jiang Huai is actually a rare opportunity for itself. Otherwise, freedom will be restricted, but in the face of life and death, freedom is nothing. .
So, it nodded quickly, and all nine heads roared low and respectfully at the same time, expressing its willingness to surrender.
"My lord, I have something to say."
Then, the nine-headed monster suddenly spoke.
Jiang Huai looked over, a little confused, but still nodded: "Say."
"Don't you, sir, be interested in my identity?" The nine-headed monster pursed its lips and expressed the doubts in its heart. Although it was captured not long ago, anyone with a discerning eye can feel that its identity is not simple, but the other party is Never asked.
"I am not interested in your identity." Jiang Huai said directly without thinking, thinking it was something messy.
However, he was interested in why he was able to escape from the dark prison.
A nine-headed monster should be the focus of attention even in a dark cage.
"The only reason we were able to escape was because there were some unknown changes."
The nine-headed monster said truthfully.
"After being captured by the Jie Yin Ancient Palace, they will be locked in a dark cage, which is covered by unimaginable darkness. But one day, an unknown change suddenly occurred in the dark cage."
"The reason why we have been staying at the edge of the fairyland and guarding this palace is because we have a premonition that the most turbulent years are coming. We don't want to do anything. We just want to stay safe and stay out of this great turmoil and survive. !”
Having said this, the nine-headed monster sighed, feeling like a hero is dying.
Although it does not exist alone, but is the product of the fusion of the nine immortal kings, but which of the nine immortal kings' souls was not the one that suppressed one party in the first place?
But those years in the dark prison made them feel indescribably wasted.
Before being imprisoned in a dark cage, they were very conceited, thinking that they were invincible and could easily suppress an era, and that there was no one in the world who could defeat them.
But after being imprisoned in a dark cage, they suddenly discovered that they were simply frogs in a well. There, they were like pigs and dogs. If something hadn't happened suddenly in that cage, it would have been difficult for them to come out in this life.
The so-called dark cage is not a real cage, but a manifestation of rules and order. There are unimaginable creatures who condensed into a cage simply by using laws, but just like that, it directly suppressed them for who knows how many epochs.
It's hard to imagine how terrifying it would be if the being behind this law came out from behind the scenes?
The most important thing is that the other party built a dark cage to connect the ancient palace, attacking from era to era and imprisoning the top geniuses at that time. What is the plan of the capable man?
The nine-headed monster did not think for too long. Jiang Huai's voice sounded from the side: "There is no place in the world where you can avoid the baptism of the Great Reckoning. You can only be under my door!"
The nine-headed monster was stunned.
Even with nine messy and ancient memories, I have never seen such an arrogant person.
The cage condensed by the law alone can easily suppress them, indicating that the existence behind them is likely to be related to the emperor, or even the emperor.
Once it involves the emperor, the horror involved is far beyond imagination.
But it’s hard to say anything about the nine-headed monster.
After all, he is the defeated general.