Chapter 239: Entering the Eleventh Realm, Becoming an Immortal, Mr. Qi’s Reflection in the Hosta, the Case of the Witch, the Truth Is Revealed

Lu Mingyuan looked at the four golden characters in front of him.

True Dragon Emperor.

His expression was slightly dazed. Until this moment, he had a vague illusion that he had been out of the cold palace for a long time.

Visible in the past.

The dragon lurks in the abyss and soars to the sky.

Today, Qianlong finally no longer lies dormant, but has absorbed enough dragon luck to escape from the abyss and become a majestic true dragon.

With Lu Yunqing, the greatest threat, already dead, the fight for the heir in Kowloon has come to an end.

Even when he sat on the throne of the prince, he never felt this way.

Until Lu Yunqing died, the fate of "Trapped Dragon in the Yuan" changed.

Only then did Lu Mingyuan feel like he was winning.

This destiny told him that he was the only winner and the one who truly received destiny.

Lu Mingyuan clenched the letter in his hand, and he suddenly discovered that Lu Yunqing's Confucianism and Taoism luck were still pouring into his body one after another without stopping.

The Vajra state is not the end.

The bottleneck in the tenth realm is showing signs of loosening.

"Without further delay, take advantage of this opportunity to refine your understanding of reincarnation in your first life. Maybe you will make great progress in your cultivation."

Lu Mingyuan murmured.

Without much hesitation, he quickly sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

"In my first life in the Great Thousand Canglan Tu, I should have cultivated to above the twelve realms. If I now integrate the memory of my first life with my understanding of the Great Dao, my understanding of various techniques will definitely be improved to a higher level. Floor." Lu Mingyuan stopped thinking and took action immediately.

After unlocking the memory seal of the first life, memories and insights surged towards Lu Mingyuan like a tide.

When he came out of seclusion, because the amount of memories he received in an instant was too large, senior Sui Yuqing temporarily sealed most of his memories.

Nowadays, when we need to break through the situation, we need these memories.

As the chains were untied little by little, many pictures appeared in Lu Mingyuan's mind.

In the first life, Lu Mingyuan started out as a refugee. He started as a pawn and gradually became a martial sage who ruled the country. He had many stories with Yun Qinghe, and experienced many births and deaths in the process.

His talent in the first life was very high, so practicing martial arts was more effective with half the effort. The insights and experiences that he had neglected in the past from the first to the tenth realm were all extremely precious and could just make up for his shortcomings.

In addition, there are scenes of breaking through the eleven realms.

He followed Great Yan Taizu in his expeditions to the south and north, searching for spiritual objects in the world. Finally, in a cave, he found the place where the former Arhat fell, and the Dao Lotus of the Sea of ​​Bitterness left behind. With this object, he broke through the eleven realms in one fell swoop.

The key to breaking through the eleven realms is to refine the Dharma body, consolidate the Dao, and harness the power of heaven and earth.

A martial artist in the Vajra realm.

After opening up all the acupoints throughout the body, the physical body has reached perfection.

After the sea orifice between the eyebrows is completed, the martial artist needs to use strong mental power to open the entrance of the physical body and echo with the heaven and earth. The Qi Sea Dantian will form a "bridge between heaven and earth".

Introducing the power of heaven and earth into the body is the realm of feathering.

After arriving at the Feathering Realm, he can mobilize a small amount of the power of heaven and earth to hover in the void. Feng Xu can control the wind, and his flying ability is comparable to that of land gods.

The Feathering Stage can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth corresponding to its own acupoints, and condense the acupoints related to the Dharma, thereby substantiating the Dharma.

A martial artist in the eleventh realm can mobilize the power of heaven and earth with just a few movements of his hands and feet, causing changes in celestial phenomena, calling for wind and rain, flying into the sky and hiding from the earth. He can destroy hundreds of miles with his full force. As the law gradually becomes more substantial, the power of heaven and earth mobilized will become stronger and stronger, just like Demi god.

The actual effect is the same as the Dharma conceived by the Qi Practitioner.

It's just that the Qi practitioner uses the Yuanshen method to project the Yuanying into his own Dharma body.

Lu Mingyuan recalled all the experiences of his first life again. After browsing, he couldn't help but sigh.

If Lu Yunqing in this life could let go of his obsession with the throne, he might not die by his own hands.

The grudge between the two has been entangled for decades, and many things happened, including memories of studying martial arts.

Breaking through the eleventh realm this time is equivalent to rebirth once and familiarity the second time.

He already knew all the steps and they were very safe. All he had to do was do them again.

The Feathering Realm is waving to him.

Combining the memory of his first life and his understanding of the Great Dao, Lu Mingyuan's boxing skills, palm skills, sword skills, and sea of ​​consciousness spiritual power all improved to varying degrees.

Whether it is the Great Wild Mountain Shaking Fist or the Great Wild Dragon Elephant Power, they have reached a deeper and more perfect state, and the power they unleash is even more powerful.

The Xuanwu Tuna Technique and the Thunder Prison Sword Sutra, the two techniques taught to him by Zhao Xuanwu, are approaching perfection.

Entering into the last chapter respectively, the culmination of the Transformation into God chapter and the culmination of Gui Pu chapter.

With Lu Mingyuan's current breathing method, he can kill a Vajra-level martial artist without changing his breath, and he can cut off a river with a flip of his hand. There is no problem at all.

Relying on the Thunder Prison Sword Qi to return to the original state.

Snap your fingers to shatter the dome.

Raise your hand to kill Yuanying.

In terms of sword skills, he has honed his sword intention to an extremely high level. Of course, there is still some distance to go before perfection.

Although the martial artist is not good at spiritual training, he has made some progress in knowing the spiritual power of the sea. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh.

"Integrating the memory of the first life and the understanding of the holy way, the enemy's skills have been improved, and there has been a qualitative improvement. As expected, this Great Thousand Canglan Map is really too big for the monk's height."

In just a quarter of an hour, Lu Mingyuan felt like he had experienced reincarnation again.

In the first life, as a martial sage who ruled the country, his hundreds of years of understanding of swordsmanship, martial arts, and supernatural powers were priceless treasures.

The various experiences he experienced on the battlefield made Lu Mingyuan's eyes become much more ferocious, and his whole person became more bloody.

At the same time, Lu Mingyuan absorbed all the experience of the confrontation between the two armies.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lu Mingyuan is now an experienced battlefield general, familiar with various marching routes and conquering cities and territories.

"Now, I am sure of breaking through to the Feathering Realm!"

Lu Mingyuan was ready to break through and reach the eleventh realm in one fell swoop.

The mark between the eyebrows flickered slightly.

Open the Dantian, use the Supreme Vajra Body to absorb more spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and build a bridge between heaven and earth.

Lu Mingyuan's appearance changed from time to time.

Sometimes his hair turns white, and lightning arcs flash through his hair.

In the blink of an eye, his hair turned red again, and his whole body was exuding blazing flames.

As the numbers jump, the panel in front of you has changed.

"Destiny: Lu Mingyuan"

"Cultivation: The Eleventh Level of Martial Arts (Feathering)"

"Exercise Technique: Blood-Taoten Meteor Sutra: Yuan Shen Chapter (Eleventh Level: 2000000/2000000)"

"Yuan Shen Chapter (Twelfth Floor: 0/5000000)"

There were roaring sounds in Dantian.

An invisible wind blew from Lu Mingyuan and gradually swept out.

Lifting his body up, he was suspended in the air.

A pair of red divine eyes flashed from behind him, like two huge lanterns.

Immediately afterwards, a big armored hand with blazing red vitality stretched out from the ground, a majestic Dharmakaya crawled out from the ground, a golden cloak stood up in the wind, and a roaring golden dragon wrapped around the man's Dharmakaya's neck in the void. This unparalleled aura, Like a human god of war.

After reaching the eleventh realm, one can already see the complete body of the martial arts body.

A powerful Yin god who is equivalent to the Taoist master.

"This is my martial arts body."

Lu Mingyuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the projection of the dharma body, feeling quite satisfied in his heart.

The martial arts battles between high-level monks are often the collision of dharma body and dharma.

It destroys the world at every turn, and if you are not careful, the ground will be filled with ruins.

However, using the dharma body will consume a lot of vitality. In a moment, Lu Mingyuan felt that the vitality in one of his acupuncture points was drained.

As soon as his mind moved, the Dharmakaya in front of him slowly disappeared and disappeared.

Lu Mingyuan exhaled a breath of turbid air. After breaking through to the Ascension Realm, he suddenly felt quite confident.

Close your eyes slightly.

His consciousness quickly spread out, covering a terrifying area that could cover the entire East Palace.

At this time, Ziyun Hongwan was guarding the door, and the two were chatting happily.

Luo Ying led seven unfamiliar monks into the East Palace. They all looked distinguished and distinguished, and their cultivation levels were around the tenth level, and two of them were even in the eleventh level.

Could this be the strong support Luo Ying mentioned from the Infernal Affairs Party?

Three miles away, Yun Qinghe was under the pavilion next to the rockery lake in the back garden, throwing stones into the lake from time to time, staring at the lake in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the solemn and grand main hall of the East Palace, Su Youhuai, the housekeeper of the East Palace, was explaining the rules of the East Palace to the new worshipers.

In a flash of thought, Lu Mingyuan realized that everything was under control.

This is a sense of reality that even reincarnation cannot compare to.

With a radius of eight hundred miles, no disturbance could be hidden from him.

At this time, at the entrance of the East Palace.

"Lord Qingying, what's wrong?"

A short-haired man with sharp eyebrows asked curiously at the door.

Luo Ying looked at the sky, then looked into the depths of the East Palace, and shook his head: "It's nothing. I just felt like someone was scanning our place with their spiritual consciousness. I don't know if it was an illusion."

On the other side, a middle-aged man with a goatee wearing a blue scarf and holding a whisk in his hand smiled slightly: "My lord has said that I remember that there are only two people in the East Palace who have reached the twelve realms. One is Master Jiang Shan, who is known as the True Buddha. The second is Fairy Sui, who is known as the National Master."

Luo Ying emphasized: "But Jiang Shan and Sui Yuqing are not enshrined by the East Palace."

The short-haired man reminded: "These two alone can block most of the twelve realms of power. If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can take a step closer to the East Palace, our Infernal Affairs Party may not be able to control the underground forces in the entire Middle-earth world."

The middle-aged man with goatee nodded slightly: "Yes, coupled with the power of Wujiang Pavilion, not to mention firmly holding the position of prince, it may be possible to unseat the current emperor."

Luo Ying warned: "This is the capital, and you need to be careful in your words and deeds. It is not your Jinting Mountain, let alone your Mingyue Tianzong."

"Pindao is just talking about why Lord Qingying is so angry."

At this moment, above the sky.

Lu Mingyuan stood in the void, with his hands behind his back, in the sky, looking down at the entire East Palace.

"Is this what it feels like for an immortal to control the wind? It really feels good."

He murmured softly before returning to the bedroom.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, he found a green hosta in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, emitting a faint brilliance.

"It's the jade hairpin of the ceremonial saint. Could it be that Confucianism and Taoism's movement touched the ceremonial saint?"

Lu Mingyuan took out the hosta, held it in his hand, and began to look at it.

While he was thinking.

The lines of the blue hosta cast a shadow.

Soon, a figure emerged from the antique room.

Seeing the owner of the figure, Lu Mingyuan shook his hand and almost dropped the hosta. He said in a daze:

"Mr. Qi!"

"Father-in-law, why are you in the hosta?"

That's right, the figure emerging from the hosta is none other than the dead Qi Xingyan.

At this time, Qi Xingyan still looked the same as before, wearing a blue and white Confucian shirt, like a spring breeze, with a slight frost on his temples, quite a Confucian style.

He smiled slightly and said: "Since the hosta's projection can be triggered, the battle between His Highness and the Eighth Prince must have ended."

Hearing this, Lu Mingyuan was suddenly surprised.

Could it be that his father-in-law had predicted that he would have a dispute with Lu Yunqing?

So I set up the projection in advance.

Could it be that he had something to say to himself?

Qi Xingyan, who had an illusory figure, continued to speak: "The hosta contains a ray of my soul. It is a preparation for emergencies and can be used to transmit messages to myself. There is not much time, so I will make a long story short, Your Highness While I was in the cold palace, I discovered a lot of secrets secretly. In order to verify the truth, I set up this game and hope that your highness can continue to complete the conjecture. "

These words immediately focused all Lu Mingyuan's attention.

What is the secret that made Qi Xingyan spend so much time planning it.

This old man, in the Confucian Temple, is also a ninth-level chess player. Although he is not as good as Xun Yu, the tenth-level master of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, he is still the chief counselor of the former eldest prince, and his skills go without saying.

Now that there is a back-up, there must be a huge secret, a big secret.

"I haven't told you the truth about the witch case all this time, because for you now, knowing the truth will only increase your burden."

Qi Xingyan spoke softly, instantly pulling Lu Mingyuan's memories back to two years ago.

"This case has always been full of doubts. Everyone thought it was the work of Prince Jin's Palace. In fact, it was wrong from the beginning. The real murderer was not you or the second prince."

"But the current Holy One."

Mr. Qi's plain words revealed an extremely shocking truth.

Although Lu Mingyuan was surprised, it was still within the acceptable range.

Because through the hexagrams, he already knew his father's thoughts.

While I was surprised, I thought carefully and could indeed think of some connections.

It is extremely difficult for a demon girl to leave the heavily guarded Kyoto.

No matter how coincidental it is, it would be difficult for anyone to do it without his father's instructions behind his back.

It’s just that no one dares to think about this truth on the current Emperor Dayan.

It was quite difficult for Qi Xingyan to notice this.

The soul projection continued: "Before His Highness entered the East Palace, I entered the deep palace many times to explore the situation of the Holy Lord. It happened that the Holy Lord's body was not as bad as the outside rumors. At the same time, I also found that the Chief Assistant Yuan Lao often entered the palace. The Imperial Garden only lasts for a few days and nights, so I suspect that the Holy Master’s back-up staff is probably not limited to the masters in the palace.”

"I have never established a crown prince in the past sixty years. Perhaps no one dares to question the intention of establishing a crown prince. However, I have a vague guess. Until the moment I saw the imperial edict of establishing a crown prince, I woke up from a dream. In fact, Lu Yunqing was just A hidden chess piece cultivated by the Holy Master, from now on, he has become an abandoned son."

Lu Mingyuan was not surprised by this.

The father only used the prince as a carrier of luck to cultivate the cauldron of the three religions and satisfy his own selfish desires.

"I wasn't sure at first. It wasn't until you entered the East Palace and I was sent to Tianxuan Continent that I realized the true purpose of you."

"So, I chose to hand over the ancestral jade hosta to you, intending to test it out. If I return to the capital alive, everything is just a guess. But if I die in Tianxuan, the sage's plan will be revealed."

Only then did Lu Mingyuan realize that his father-in-law's real purpose in giving him the hosta was to test his father.

His father sent Qi Xingyan away because he didn't want him to get involved in the affairs of the East Palace.

"When I was serving as the frontline guard, I learned the truth about that year from the mouth of the Empress of the Demon Kingdom."

Lu Mingyuan's eyes flickered slightly and he listened carefully.

Qi Xingyan said slowly: "Back then, the demon kingdom was defeated and the demon girl was captured. It seemed like a great victory for the country. However, everything was just deliberate action by the leader of Da Ming Kingdom. The soldiers he fought were all weak soldiers. Da Ming gave up on his own initiative. Erzhou, let the demon girl pay the corresponding price.

The situation in Dayan, which had been prepared for ten years, and the plan to advance northward was in vain.

Upon learning of this, the Holy Emperor was furious.

All efforts are just an abandoned child given up by Da Ming.

In order to save the fate of Dayan's country, the Holy Emperor made a deal with the demon girl. "

Hearing this, Lu Mingyuan frowned.

The Lord of the Great Ming Kingdom was actually willing to pay such a high price in order to get rid of the demon girl.

In other words, Dayan's victory was a false victory.

This news involves a lot. If what the father-in-law said is true, letting everyone in the world know about it will be enough to set off a huge storm that sweeps through Great Yan.