pertwk Chapter 2149: Digging Traps
Chapter 2149: Digging Traps
Chapter 2149: Digging Traps
"Commander Wu said that it was originally just a fragment, but when it came into the hands of the emperor, it suddenly became complete?"
He Lingchuan retracted his hand, and the divine nature floated steadily in the air, and the golden snake continued to swallow its tail.
"Yes, it is fortunate that it was originally a fragment, otherwise its power would be too strong and Lu's Immortal Ancestor would not be able to use it at all."
Even Wang Xingyi couldn't hold back his curiosity: "What on earth is this?"
"godhead."
Wang Xingyi was shocked: "Godhead? The so-called godhead of the demon?"
He had seen a lot, but he had never seen the Godhead.
This is not a thing of the human world, and immortals and demons will not produce such a thing.
Wang Xingyi was calm and collected, and he quickly raised his head from his surprise. "There are many different kinds of godhood, so what is this?"
"Destiny." He Lingchuan also looked at the golden snake holding the ring, "There were three holy gods in the demon world. This is the godhood of the ancient god of destiny."
"The Godhead of Destiny?" Wang Xingyi paused for a moment, "Wait a minute, isn't the Godhead of Destiny in Narakuten's hands?"
Of course, the Lingshan Ruler has the right to know this secret.
"The destiny godhead was broken into two pieces. One was obtained by the Lu family's immortal ancestor, and the other was obtained by Narakutian. He also called himself the 'God of Destiny' based on this." He Lingchuan said calmly, "It was not until I returned to my ancestral home that the two pieces were combined into one and became complete again."
Wang Xingyi pondered the meaning of his words and found out easily: "You mean, the fragments of Narakuten have always been in your hands?"
"Master Wang Guo should already know about my relationship with Narakuten, right?"
Wang Xingyi did not say it clearly, but just said vaguely: "I don't know the details."
He Lingchuan's father He Chunhua destroyed Yuan Jianshen. Lingshan certainly knew that behind He Chunhua stood Narakuten, the great god of Kshatriya.
How could He Chunhua, who was extremely down and out in the past, get so much help from Narakutian? The demons would not do anything without benefit, and Wang Xingyi could easily think of the four words "son of luck".
Narakuten is the "God of Destiny", and He Lingchuan is the son of destiny of the Lu family, just like a body of God tailor-made for Narakuten. So the bargaining chip that He Chunhua took out to impress Narakuten might be his own son!
Naraku Ten doesn't like anything else.
But if Wang Xingyi said that he knew, he would first have to admit a premise, that is, he knew that He Lingchuan was the "son of luck" of the Lu family.
He had been in politics for a lifetime, so he was very experienced. He figured all this out in no time.
He would not easily fall into the trap that He Lingchuan had casually set for him.
He Lingchuan smiled, and he also knew the reason for his vagueness, so he also said vaguely: "In short, Naluotian's fragment of the godhood accidentally fell here with me, and Lu Zhensheng happened to use another fragment of the godhood of destiny to plot against me. Isn't that like throwing meat buns at dogs, which is a one-sided thing?"
As for how Narakuten had an "accident", he did not say it clearly. But Wang Xingyi thought of the rumors in the demon world some time ago, saying that Narakuten seemed to have lost some of his divine power, and it was probably this:
Its divinity was taken away by He Lingchuan.
Even though this sounds incredible.
Wang Xingyi asked seriously: "How can the Great Emperor prove that this is the Godhead of Destiny?"
"No need to prove it." He Lingchuan crossed his legs. "It doesn't matter what kind of godhood it is. I can complete the Lu family's treasures. This is the most important thing!"
He once again jumped out of the self-proving trap set by Wang Xingyi for him.
"As long as the descendants of the Lu family pass the identification of the fragments of the divine nature, they can confirm their identity as the son of destiny. I have gone a step further and completed the divine nature myself." He Lingchuan flicked his fingers, and the golden snake ring floated in front of Wang Xingyi. "If it didn't recognize me, how could it fall into my hands? Master Wang Guo is knowledgeable. Have you ever seen a divine nature that can be suppressed and taken by a cultivator?"
Of course Wang Xingyi couldn’t, he couldn’t even touch this thing.
Of course, he came prepared today, and said, "I have never seen the Godhead, but someone has."
He Lingchuan only asked him: "As long as it is confirmed that this is the Godhead, the Mou Kingdom will have no objection to Bai Lie's ownership?"
Wang Xingyi answered very straightforwardly: "A part of this divine power is a family heirloom that the Lu family is responsible for appraising. As long as the emperor is recognized by this divine power, I, Damu, will also recognize that you have the right to take over as the head of the Lu family!"
He Lingchuan laughed, and Wang Xingyi also laughed. Both of them were experienced in political negotiations.
He Lingchuan said generously: "Please."
So Wang Xingyi took out a statue from his arms, said "Excuse me", and then placed it on the table facing east.
At first glance, this looks like a clay boy made by a folk craftsman. The surface is old, and there is even a little moss growing on the neck.
Wang Xingyi leaned over and dug out a handful of wet soil from the garden, rolled it into a small ball, and gently placed it in the palm of his hand that was supporting the mud boy.
Then, Wang Xingyi bowed to it and said in a loud voice: "Welcome to the Supreme Kun Gen."
As soon as he finished speaking, the mud boy suddenly closed his palm, holding the mud ball in his palm. He also opened his eyes and turned to look at the two of them.
During this process, mud and dust fell off its body, as if the outer layer of weathered mud shell had fallen off, revealing the brightly colored doll underneath.
He Lingchuan noticed that Wang Xingyi was praying to "Kun Gen Shang Zun".
The names of immortals are usually related to their magical powers, talents or even achievements. For example, Qianhuan Zhenren is a mirage demon who is proficient in illusion; Shouan Immortal is named "Shouan Mountain".
And this Supreme Kun Gen is a great being who is still in seclusion in Lingshan. His true form is not a human, but an entire mountain that has become a demon and ascended to heaven!
In the entire Lingshan Mountain, no immortal is older than it.
This little clay figurine was probably made from the mud and stone of Kun Gen Shang Zun's body. It was equivalent to a small clone that could support long-distance calls. It seemed that many immortals and demons had such little magical powers.
The clay boy's eyes fell on He Lingchuan, but he said to Wang Xingyi: "You are in Bailie."
According to the innate magical powers of Supreme Lord Kun Gen, as long as he touches the local soil, he will immediately know where the mud boy is.
“Excuse me, Your Majesty.” Wang Xingyi was much more respectful to it than to the Great Emperor Jiuyou, and even bent his waist to 45 degrees. “The Great Emperor Jiuyou has a destiny godhead in his hand, and I would like to ask Your Majesty to identify it.”
In fact, he didn't need to say much, the clay boy had already turned his head to look at the golden snake holding the ring floating in the air.
Then it did something no one expected:
It took out the mud ball in its right hand and threw it at the golden ring.
The mud ball still retained the shape it had when Wang Xingyi placed it, but there was a layer of black light lingering on the surface, and it seemed to be inlaid with pieces of quartz, some transparent and some semi-yellow and white.
When it was thrown into the center of the golden ring, it also floated. There was more and more quartz on the surface, but the size was getting smaller and smaller. Finally, it broke into pieces and turned into sand powder and fell on the table. It was just ordinary soil again.