MM Racing Chapter 382
Chapter 382
The old emperor of Songming Kingdom passed away, and the task of burying him naturally fell to the funeral hall.
Empress Fengyi issued an order to let Xiaolei Guanyou Kingdom Master build a mausoleum to bury the late emperor.
Bai Yu was happy to serve.
He did his best and took care of everything from the coffin to the funeral.
In the end, a suona song was played to bury this emperor.
"Dust to dust, earth to earth, there is no way back from the underworld."
[Successfully buried Emperor Renwu of Songming Kingdom, and get rewards: Earth Spirit Root +6, Life Experience +50 million! ]
[Optional rewards: Martial Arts Cultivation +3.3%, Emperor Dragon Qi +1836, Emperor's Mind, Yuan Fu Explained, Four Determinations Zen. ]
[Funeral participation rate 85%, family satisfaction 78%, two additional rewards can be selected. 】
Emperor Renwu is indeed the emperor of a country. Although he is only a foundation-building cultivator, his life experience has reached 50 million, which is almost comparable to half of a Yuanying cultivator.
This is the improvement brought by the status of the emperor.
As for the optional rewards, the emperor's dragon energy is a must.
For the second reward, Bai Yu hesitated for a while. He was a little unsure about martial arts cultivation and emperor's mind.
The former directly increases cultivation, and the latter is the precious experience of Emperor Renwu as an emperor for more than 100 years.
In the end, Bai Yu still chose martial arts cultivation +3.3%.
It's useless to learn the emperor's mind. After all, the emperor's profession cannot be applied for.
At this time, another prompt came from the Burial Record.
[Bury the emperor in a lucky tomb, get the feedback of the earth's energy, Feng Shui cultivation +13%. ]
[Feng Shui cultivation is improved, second-level funeral master (1.5%). 】
[Gained magical power comprehension, the first-level minor magical power changes the earth veins, and is upgraded to the mountain-driving technique! 】
[Mountain-driving technique, a fifth-level minor magical power, can drive away mountains! 】
Bai Yu didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise.
Feng Shui cultivation has also broken through, and a fifth-level minor magical power - mountain-driving technique has been learned.
According to rumors, the ancient emperor had a magic weapon, the Mountain-driving Whip, which could drive the Five Mountains to fill the sea!
Although the Mountain-driving technique is not so exaggerated, it actually involves the magical power of space.
Bai Yu can move a small mountain as big as a high-rise building when he performs it.
The funeral of the royal family of Songming Kingdom really gave Bai Yu too many surprises, it was so cool!
Bai Yu really wanted to see more of the royal family die.
At the end, he looked at the memory fragments in the Burial Record again.
I have to say that the emperor's life is indeed wonderful.
There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the iron pestle is ground into an embroidery needle.
Bai Yu finally understood why there were so many incompetent emperors in ancient times.
These beauties were so beautiful that they would be swallowed even if they were steel plates.
Bai Yu spent three days watching the clips in the harem and still couldn't finish them.
Now he even knew what kind of underwear the queen liked to wear and what kind of moves Yang Guifei liked.
These are not very interesting, so let's skip them for now.
The most important thing is that Bai Yu also knew a lot of secrets and anecdotes in Songming Kingdom.
For example, Emperor Renwu died of poisoned wine.
The imperial family is the most ruthless, and there is no family affection in the power field.
Emperor Renwu threatened the power of Empress Fengyi. When the political situation is stable, Fengyi will naturally deal with the trouble.
Bai Yu watched it coldly, just like watching a shadow play.
There is too much killing in the power field, it is better to be honest and attend the funeral.
The day of the funeral is peaceful and stable.
How many white-headed old men have fallen in the autumn wind in the world?
Bai Yu sat in the small funeral hall, watching the rise and fall of the country.
In the early years of Fengyi, the empress worked hard to govern the country, the country was peaceful and the people were safe, and the dynasty entered a prosperous era.
After more than 30 years, the empress gradually ignored the government affairs and favored a pair of Ma brothers, sleeping in the same bed and riding in the same car.
Although the Ma family had no military merits, they had two marquises in one family and were extremely prosperous for a time.
The court was dominated by treacherous officials, and the local governments were even more rampant. Some even delayed the tax collection for 50 years.
The people in various places could not bear the oppression, and civil uprisings broke out one after another, almost sweeping the whole country.
The rebels even fought outside the capital, and the smoke of war was everywhere.
In the end, the empress killed the Ma family, reorganized the government, and quelled the rebellion in all directions, but the national strength was no longer the same as before.
The dynasty rose and fell, and the powerful rose and fell.
A few new graves were added to the wild land, and they were covered by weeds in a blink of an eye.
All this has nothing to do with Bai Yu.
He was like a spectator, watching the chaos on the stage, with no sadness or joy.
Dynasties will decline, and aristocratic families will fall.
Only immortality is eternal.
However, he was not always able to stay out of it.
Three years ago, Lei Yang Sect received news that the eldest brother Yuan Wu had passed away.
Bai Yu sent his incarnation to rush there, but he didn't catch up with the eldest brother's funeral.
When he arrived, he saw only a new grave.
Even because time was too long, even the shadow of the eldest brother began to blur, and Bai Yu had forgottenI can't remember what he looked like back then.
"Alas!"
A long sigh sounded from the Zuowang Peak, followed by a sad suona lingering for a long time.
Since then, Bai Yu planted a spiritual tree in front of the Burial Hall.
He carved the names of his old friends on the leaves.
In the next few years, the third senior brother Luo Feng, the sixth senior sister Xue Mei, as well as Zhi Yue, Han Li and others left one after another.
Even the Master of Killing Life died in a monster riot.
The old friends are like fallen leaves, gone with the wind.
This small Burial Hall witnessed the rise and fall of the dynasty, and also witnessed Bai Yu's joy.
Since then, Bai Yu began to develop the habit of keeping a diary.
"In the 38th year of Fengyi, the eldest brother passed away. Time flies so fast."
"In the 41st year of Fengyi, I have nothing to do today, so I listen to music in the brothel."
"The empress still ignores the government affairs, and Prime Minister Zhang Jin starts to promote martial arts imperial examinations. This old guy is really good at living."
"In addition, Lan Yu Niang finally advanced to the Golden Core stage, and she is becoming more charming and seductive."
"In the 42nd year of Fengyi, I heard that Su Yuechan is awesome again. She killed the evil dragon monster king in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in the Ten Thousand Mountains. I feel a chill in my crotch."
"In the 46th year of Fengyi, the latest news is that Ling Yun has resurrected and has become a Nascent Soul, and has seized the position of the head of the Ling family in Dali Kingdom!"
"Damn, this old six is even worse than Lao Mo."
The more time passes, the fewer diaries are written. Later, he may not even write one a year.
In this way, more than 50 years have passed in the blink of an eye.
And Bai Yu's cultivation has also reached the late stage of the Golden Core (99.99%).
His main cultivation technique has reached a bottleneck, and he is only one step away from breaking through the Nascent Soul.
In addition, there are three techniques of gold, earth, and poison, and Bai Yu has also reached the late stage of the Golden Core.
It can be said that the strength of his true energy is seven times that of the peak Golden Core.
"The seven attributes are complete, and it's time to prepare to condense the Nascent Soul."
Bai Yu touched his chin and began to think about the matter of condensing the Nascent Soul.
Condensing the Nascent Soul is extremely difficult. Even for a cultivator with a heavenly spiritual root, there is a high probability of failure.
And the elixir and spiritual objects that can assist in condensing the Nascent Soul are all extremely precious.
But he is not in a hurry. At most, he will be buried for thousands or tens of thousands of years and directly accumulate a top-level physique.
As for the bottleneck of cultivation? At most, he can practice a few more techniques, or simply focus on martial arts.
At this time, crying came from outside the Funeral Hall.
"Little Daoist Bai, disaster is coming."