Star Trace Gate

In a paradise.

Listening to Ren Ye's speculation, the beloved concubine couldn't help but roll her eyes: "What on earth are you talking about? Whether it's the method of nurturing the Taoist body or the technique of practicing the puppet clone, although there are many schools, they all have extremely strict innate conditions. How can it be a man or a woman? You may have heard of the Taoist Ancestor turning into three pure ones in one breath, but have you ever heard of the Taoist Ancestor turning into three old ladies in one breath? This is simply a stupid guess..."

Ren Ye pouted immediately: "It's wrong, then it's wrong, why are you scolding me?"

"Nothing much, I just like it." The beloved concubine replied frankly.

"I don't understand the perverted techniques of your Yin-Yang School, so how can I know so much?" Ren Ye paused for a moment and asked, "However, my beloved concubine, you... already have another Taoist body, so maybe you can see the mystery of this Three Elements Returning to One Technique?"

Upon hearing this, Ai Fei looked at the wall again, then shook her head slightly and said, "This mural does not record the details of this book in detail, only a mere image. Even if a god came, it would be difficult to see anything. However, in my Yin-Yang inheritance, this method of refining a clone, after tracing back to its origin, is nothing more than two categories."

Ren also humbly asked for advice: "Tell me more about it."

"The first category: It can be simply called a magic body. What is a magic body? When you fought with me, I used some special magic, such as the Clone Technique, the Shadow Technique, etc., to evolve multiple clones with combat power not weaker than the original body. That is the magic body. This kind of magic is not rare. There are low-grade ones and high-grade and precious ones... But in short, this kind of clone does not have the ability to last forever. So it is just a magic, a magical means of fighting with others." The beloved concubine described in detail.

Ren also instinctively replied: "Monkey Brother's hair?"

"The second category: it can be simply called Dharmakaya or Daokaya. This category is more complicated, such as the art of one soul and three bodies, the art of two souls and two bodies, etc., all fall into this category. The key difference between it and the art body is that the Dharmakaya and Daokaya are real, have flesh and blood, and can last forever. However, there are two common principles that cannot be violated when practicing this kind of secret method. First, the Dharmakaya and the original body must be of the same origin and blood. If not, it is the art of refining puppets, and it cannot be considered your own Dharmakaya; second, men are yang and women are yin, there is a difference between men and women, and the Dharmakaya cannot transcend gender. If it does, it must be considered a technique, such as an external incarnation, using disguise, etc."

Ren Ye thought for a long time: "What about your Yin-Yang Dharmakaya...?"

"He is the flesh and blood that was conceived by the Taiyin energy in my body, so naturally we are of the same origin and blood." My beloved concubine knew what he was going to ask, so she answered first.

Ren also scratched his head and suddenly asked a question: "...If I have sex with you, will He know?"

"Bold!" My beloved concubine raised her eyebrows instantly.

"I know you are anxious, but I am trying to verify it. Please don't be anxious yet." Ren Ye explained quickly.

Ai Fei glared at him angrily: "Although she has her own intelligence, she can also sense it."

"Wow, this is so exciting!"

"Zhu Zigui, do you want to die?!" The beloved concubine was really going to take action.

"I'm just talking casually, don't rush..." Ren Ye immediately begged for mercy and changed the subject: "Then after you look at this picture, combined with the secrets in the Lich Kingdom Palace, what can you speculate? For example, the fat dragon fell into a coma when he was twelve years old. Is it possible that he was transformed into a Dharma body by his direct blood relatives using secret methods?"

Ai Fei glanced at him and asked quietly, "Who are you alluding to?"

"I'm not pointing fingers at anyone, it's just a small guess." Ren also smiled and shook his head.

The beloved concubine walked around the room and shook her head slightly, saying, "Although this is possible, the probability of success is extremely low and it is also very dangerous. Almost no one would do this. Because when a person is in the womb, they are born with spiritual intelligence, which is unique in the world. If you want to use the body of a blood relative to refine a Dharma body, then the best way... is indeed to use the body of an heir, but before the fetus is formed, its spiritual intelligence must be wiped out and the soul must be placed in the fetus. To put it bluntly, the child you are carrying does not exist at all, and the fetus is just a you who has not yet grown up."

"However, this secret method is too cruel and mean. It is equivalent to killing one of your own flesh and blood to fulfill your own wish. This is considered an evil way among the Yin-Yang practitioners." The beloved concubine added.

Ren also frowned when he heard this: "So, when Big Fat Dragon was twelve years old, he had already passed the best age to be refined into a Dharmakaya. And even if we force it, the success rate is very low, and there is a risk of backlash?"

"That's right." My beloved concubine nodded.

"That's really weird."

Ren Ye was puzzled and said, "Noble Concubine Jing is a woman, so she can't refine the fat dragon and make it her own Dharma body. Even if she told others about this secret method, they don't have to choose the 12-year-old fat dragon. It's too risky to do this. Isn't it better to have another one?"

"Yes." The beloved concubine entered a state of thinking and shook her head naively: "So, I can't figure out the reason. Why did this fat dragon sleep for more than a year, and why was Concubine Jing imprisoned by the emperor? And why did the queen... die?"

Just when the two were in trouble, Fenglin, who had been observing the first mural, suddenly said, "I think you two have overlooked an important detail."

"What details?" Ren Ye looked up and asked.

"Why don't you observe the first image?" Fenglin asked.

Ren Ye turned around to take a look at the mural and replied, "Isn't this a picture of a certain emperor appearing before a human? Sailing on a boat, with all the beasts of heaven and earth escorting him... This is exactly the same as in my dream."

Fenglin looked at him and asked again: "With all the beasts in the world and all kinds of auspicious signs, why do we have to pay homage to this unknown emperor from afar?"

"That's because of him..."

When Ren Ye said this, his expression suddenly froze.

"Hehe." Fenglin grinned and waited for what was to come.

"Luck! The emperor has great luck, so auspicious signs descended from the sky and thousands of beasts came to see him off." Ren Ye stared at the mural in a daze, and suddenly he had an epiphany: "Before Imperial Concubine Jing entered the palace, she practiced in seclusion here, and after entering the palace, she was favored. Not long after, she was named Imperial Concubine by Emperor Wanwu..."

Fenglin nodded slightly, frowned and said: "Yes, I guess it is also luck, but I don't know..."

"Don't make any noise, I understand."

Ren also waved his hand: "Wait a minute, the clues seem to be coming together, I think I have caught something…."

"You know?" Fenglin was a little surprised.

Ren also quickly bent down and sat on the ground, and called out a small notebook and began to record and sort out the information.

Seeing this, Ai Fei said to Feng Lin, "He always does this after he finds some clues. We two don't need to pay attention to it, and search the cave."

"Okay." Fenglin nodded.

After half an hour, Ren Ye, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "I figured it out. I figured it out!"

Fenglin was startled: "What did you think of?"

"I really thought about it. I am like Di Renjie in the world."

Ren Ye suddenly stood up and said to the two of them excitedly: "Okay, let me tell you a story."

"Story?" Fenglin frowned.

When Ai Fei heard this, she immediately became interested and whispered, "He tells a good story. Sit down with me and listen."

"it is good."

After saying that, the two of them sat on the meditation stone together and looked at him with curiosity.

Ren Ye sorted out his thoughts, holding the small notebook and said: "To sort out this story, this place is the starting point. In the past, there was a woman with extremely inflated ambitions. She was extremely talented, conceited, and received a relatively mysterious and rare inheritance. The core of this inheritance is the mental method of the Three Elements Returning to One. If you succeed, you may be able to step into the forbidden realm of the gods and become a legendary existence second only to the gods. However, after this woman cultivated to the fourth level here, she found that... if she wanted to return to the Three Elements, she must obtain luck. Therefore, she painted a man without a face on this mural."

Fenglin pondered for a while and nodded slightly: "What do you mean...?"

Ren Ye turned around and pointed at the mural and said, "This man is Emperor Wanwu. Because apart from him, no one in Southern Xinjiang can cause such a strange phenomenon, with auspicious signs from the sky and all the beasts in the world kneeling down to worship him. Only the ruler of a country can enjoy such treatment. And you can see that there is a certain aura emanating from his body. I guess that is the appearance of his luck. Moreover, I often show this state when I am fighting."

"It's reasonable at the moment." The beloved concubine commented, imitating Lao Liu's tone.

Ren Ye walked in the cave, shaking his head, and narrated with a focused expression: "Although I don't know how to practice the secret method of the Three Elements Returning to One, this luck must be an indispensable thing. Therefore, Concubine Jing decided to enter the palace, and she must have specially studied how to please men, such as... the soul hand and the jade foot knocking stick spell."

"Disgusting." My beloved concubine rolled her eyes.

"So, she was very favored in the palace, and was soon named a noble concubine." Ren Ye continued to add: "My speculation makes sense. You see, Noble Concubine Jing was a beautiful girl tributed by the Fox Clan, and considering her rank... if she didn't want to go, no one in the clan should have made things difficult for her. So, she must have voluntarily entered the palace and deliberately approached Emperor Wanwu."

"However, after twelve years of dormancy, she has not found an opportunity to steal the luck of Emperor Wanwu. Maybe her rank is not high enough, or her secret cultivation is not enough, or although Emperor Wanwu loves her, he is cautious by nature and it is difficult to take action." Ren also looked at the two of them: "But there is one person who also has luck and is easy to manipulate. There is also a chance to manipulate it."

The beloved concubine instinctively replied, "Second Prince?"

"Yes. Because Imperial Concubine Jing is very good at dealing with people and gets along very well with the Queen, she was able to get in touch with the favored Second Prince and have the opportunity to seize his luck." Ren also whispered, "I forgot to mention that the prince is qualified to compete for the crown prince, so he naturally has luck. Because in the secret realm, the fat dragon used his luck to suppress the Sniffer Dog. I was not sure at the time, but after a careful review, I realized that he mobilized the power of luck, and the Sniffer Dog is only afraid of people from the royal family."

"But halfway through, Emperor Wanwu noticed something was wrong with the Second Prince and Imperial Concubine Jing, so he ordered them to confine her." Ren Ye looked at the two of them, "Also, I have another guess, that is, the eldest princess. Imperial Concubine Jing was pregnant with her when the Fatty Dragon was seriously ill... She wanted to steal the luck and she was pregnant, so what do you think... did Imperial Concubine Jing want to...?!"

When Ai Fei heard this, she raised her eyebrows instantly: "Then in this case, wouldn't the eldest princess be...!"