Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 37 Three Puzzles of Immortality

"Fellow Daoist Feng Lie seems to be very interested in my story."

Regarding Feng Lie's narration, Mu Changsheng didn't show any strange expression on his face. He just looked at Feng Lie with a calm expression and asked.

His question was reasonable. After all, it was indeed the first time that he and Feng Lie had met. Unless he had other intentions, why would Feng Lie, an invincible supreme being who could overturn nine heavens and ten earths, come to listen to his story?
"Many years ago, not long after I was born, I went to the wilderness of this world and saw a swamp made of blood and mud."

Feng Lie did not explain anything in detail to Mu Changsheng, but kept to himself and talked about another seemingly unrelated matter.
"I dare to say that the swamp is at least the result of the death of half-step true immortal creatures, and there is no lack of blood and bones of true immortals in it. The swamp covers at least a thousand feet in radius. It is conceivable that incredible battles took place in it. It’s tragic.”

Feng Lie's words were low and indifferent, and his eyes were deep, staring directly into Mu Changsheng's eyes, seeming to be helping him recall some of the past.

"What are you talking about, fellow Taoist? I don't understand, so please go back." It was obvious that Mu Changsheng knew what Feng Lie was talking about, but he still looked like he had nothing to do with him, even a little impatient. vocal channel.

"Really? But I still remember that in the deepest part of the swamp, there was a pool of blood as red as mercury. There were three people in the pool. Among them, the old man's body was cracked, as if he was a butterfly pupating. Among them, the young man's chest was glowing. It's like an immortal being reborn, and the one among them is middle-aged."

Feng Lie was talking to himself. When he talked about the middle-aged person among them, his eyes obviously paused on Mu Changsheng, because this Supreme looked exactly like a middle-aged man.

"That's enough! I can't understand a word that fellow Taoist said, so please come back!"

Mu Changsheng obviously didn't want to go on with Feng Lie. He shouted low, interrupting Feng Lie's words. His eyes became extremely heavy. He looked at Feng Lie and growled:
"Holy Spirit Feng Lie! I know you. My disciples have seen you when the immortal flower bloomed. I also saw you when you fought with Meng Tianzheng. The true spirit bred in the Dao Stone of Heaven was only born a few decades ago. That’s all, why do you know so much?”

"Oh? How do you know that I really came out of that flower? And how are you sure that I was only born a few decades ago? Like, how do you know that the third person in the blood pool is actually you?"

What Mu Changsheng responded to was Feng Lie's sneer. He looked at Mu Changsheng unceremoniously. The majesty of the Supreme Supreme Taoist surged over his body like liquid mercury, suppressing Mu Changsheng's power bit by bit, making him even more imposing. The steps become weaker and less firm.

It is true that he has never been to the border wilderness, nor has he seen any blood bone swamps, blood pools, etc., but he knows the original work and is indeed stronger than Mu Changsheng, so he has the confidence to make people believe that the lies he told are true.

"As I said before, tell me your story. I want to know what happened to you three."

Finally, Feng Lie sat down with Mu Changsheng, poured him a glass of wine with his own hands, and asked again.

"Gollum!"

As if to vent his anger, Mu Changsheng took the wine glass handed over by Feng Lie and drank it all in one gulp. Then, as if he was deflated, he murmured:

"When I woke up from the blood pool, I found that my body had completely changed. There were many memories in my mind that did not belong to me. There were scenes of immortal battles, the fall of true immortals, and more. The other is the understanding of Tao and cultivation, which is so profound that I, who was only a true god at that time, couldn’t even imagine it.”

"But in a confused moment, I also saw a newborn baby next to me, sitting among the dry old skin, black hair and nails. It was really just a baby. If he hadn't come from that Crawling out from the pile of old skin and nails, there is nothing abnormal at all,"

"But when the baby appeared there, he was born with a strangeness. He was definitely aware of my existence and smiled at me. That child's smile, that environment full of old skin and black nails, I have never forgotten all my life. Can’t forget it!”

"Thinking about it now, my fate seems to have been frozen when the baby smiled at me. Everything was already doomed."

Feng Lie listened carefully to Mu Changsheng's memories. As the story continued, the old Supreme's voice became more and more demonic. The demonic nature made Feng Lie couldn't help but twitch his nose and interrupted: "That baby later Where have you gone? Have you met?"

His voice was not loud, but it made Mu Changsheng's words clearer. The old supreme glanced at Feng Lie before continuing:

"He ran away. When I woke up again, after repeated confirmations, I found that he had transformed and turned into the current owner of the Wang family of the Infinite Heaven Changsheng family. He is the son of an ancient true immortal named Wang Changsheng."

"As for seeing him again," Mu Changsheng said with a trembling smile on his face, "I don't want to see him in this life!"

"Okay," Feng Lie nodded and asked deliberately, "What about the third person among you three?"

"The third person? His name is Qin Changsheng now, and he established a religion in the Five Elements Prefecture's Bulao Mountain," Mu Changsheng said. "His will is stronger than mine. He has already removed the immortal bone. Although he has not yet become the Supreme, he can I foresee that he will live longer than me."

As he spoke, his eyes seemed to be filled with that weird magic again:
"You think it's interesting, right? There was an ancient immortal who died, but he used tricks to achieve nirvana. He found three containers, one to hold the immortal bones, and one to hold the immortal blood. What do you think the last container holds?"

"With all the blood and bones, the Dao body is basically complete," Feng Lie said, while rotating the Dao, shaking Mu Changsheng's soul and making him wake up again, "The last container should be the immortal soul."

"Yes, it's the Immortal Soul," Mu Changsheng said.
"My body contains the blood of the Immortal Dao, and I have supreme strength. Although Qin Changsheng does not rely on Dao bones, he is already in front of the Supreme Gate. The reputation of the Immortal Mountain is not small. We have studied together. Wang Changsheng may not be the Immortal Immortal any longer. The real immortal of the Wang family has a son."

"You mean, the immortal soul entered the body and replaced it?" Feng Lie asked.

"Yes, blood and bones are ruthless things. If they enter our body, Qin Changsheng and I can abandon the past and change our names to immortality. If the immortal soul enters the body, what does it mean to be Wang Changsheng?"

"I have become more advanced in my practice, and I have learned a lot later. Wang Changsheng must have been in the later years of his first life before entering the blood pool. The reason why he turned into a baby crawling out of dead skin, hair and nails is probably because Because he relied on that pool of immortal blood to live out his second life!"

"Consistently, continue." Feng Lie nodded.

"So, the baby that emerged from the old body may not have been the true immortal son of the Wang family from the beginning. It has been replaced long ago and turned into another person. It just inherited everything from Wang Changsheng and lived as his identity."

Mu Changsheng spoke very slowly. Although he was already a powerful and supreme man, he spoke as if he was telling a very terrifying nightmare, a terrible nightmare that has lasted for millions of years and still lingers.

"A terrible method," Feng Lie shook his head and said, "Have you never thought of draining out the immortal blood in your body, and then regenerating new Tao blood, and severing the relationship with this blood from now on?"

"Let it go, but it's hard to come back. The immortal blood has long been rooted in my body. My soul and Taoist bones are all bound to the immortal blood. If the immortal blood is separated from my body, I won't live for a few years." Mu Changsheng said. .

He often hated himself for coveting power and not being as decisive as Qin Changsheng. If he had made the decision earlier, he would not be in such a mess.

"It's really sad." Feng Lie concluded.

"It's indeed sad." Mu Changsheng could only grit his teeth and said with a bitter smile.

(End of this chapter)