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Chapter 800 Luck

If Feng Xing is saying it is true, then, what is the true nature of this world?

If this old guy named Feng Xing is in this sensational, then why is it for?

Long Qi was sweating profusely, feeling like a dream.

Emperor Hao, Emperor Bai.

Eight royal families.

The Chinese Empire.

The soul is immortal!

All right!

If the soul is immortal, the so-called soul is immortal. Isn’t that the legendary god?

"What about it later?"

The story later became much simpler.

Emperor Hao and the eight royal families almost cut off their descendants, and then they stopped, dynasties changed, and the Chinese Empire was destroyed, so there were naturally other dynasties to replace them.

Later, other dynasties emerged, but the nine royal families retreated to the ancestral star and did not leave the world. As a result, they gradually declined. In the end, they had no choice but to form the royal clan and destroy themselves.

Another empire that replaced the Chinese Empire is called the Holy Empire.

This empire has always known this kind of immortality technology. Over the past countless years, it has always tried every means to get this technology.

Because the Holy Empire's fear of the royal family cannot make the nine royal family grow stronger again, every civilization on the earth evolves to enter the space age, and all traces of the existence of life civilization will be directly erased.

But because of that technology, the holy empire did not dare to destroy the earth.

Huaxu, who was called the ancestor of the human race back then, was actually one of the clones of the last emperor of the Haohuang clan back then.

Back then, he was moved by the fate of the Chinese Empire and only established the most basic social system of Chinese civilization and allowed it to develop, which led to the five thousand-faced civilization of China.

He secretly formed the Dragon Soul to maintain and monitor the gradual improvement and development of this social system.

This is the origin of the world today.

Long Qi couldn't help but breathe a long sigh:

"Huh!! So that's it, so why did I become the prince of this generation of the Chinese Empire? Didn't this empire perished at least tens of thousands of years ago?"

Feng Xing said lightly:

"This is about telling the story of your ancestors. In fact, the story of Mr. Guo Pu who came from the past is now!

"Guo Pu? That... the one who has the heavenly vein?"

"Yes, the previous generation of Tianmai, your...grandfather!"

Long Qi knew this and was not surprised, but Lin Ba's head exploded.

Is Guo Pu Long Qi's grandfather?

Although Lin Ba still doesn't know how unprecedented Guo Pu has reached, it can be seen from Feng Xing's words and expressions.

It seems that he is more...worship and... afraid of Guo Pu than his master!

But Long Qi was thinking about the others.

He is Guo Pu's grandson, Guo Pu is Feng Zixuan's grandson, Zhuo Bufan and Feng Zixuan's elder brother. So, is the genes of this Heavenly Vein?

Also, is this surname too complicated?

Isn’t my father’s surname Jiang?

This relationship is really messy.

Long Qi suddenly became alert.

wrong!

If this is the case, according to the relationship, even if Guo Pu is his grandfather, then how old is he?

So, how could he receive the Medal of the Imperial Guards back then?

Even Zhuo Bufan has the imperial guard medal!

And how many years has this country been established?

Long Qi instantly felt cold all over his body.

He stared at Feng Xing and suppressed what he wanted to say. His teeth almost bite it with a crunch because of excessive force.

That feeling was like an atheist bragging to his friends every day. I didn’t believe that there were ghosts in this world, but one night, when he was sleeping in bed, he suddenly found that there was a person who had been dead for many years under the bed.

That sourness is really a soul out of body.

Even if it is twenty years old, he is forty years apart from Guo Pu, and he is eighty years apart from Zhuo Bufan.

However, eighty years ago, this country was only established.

At that time, there was a bullshit imperial guard medal.

What's more, there will definitely be a gap between each generation at the age of twenty.

At this time, Long Qi really felt a kind of horror.

No wonder, I asked the question of time at the beginning, and this old guy named Feng Xing didn't say anything at all.

I'm afraid that this time is the ultimate secret of everything.

Once this secret is revealed, the truth will be revealed.

But, how could all this be so easy to unravel?

Your own strength is nothing!

At this time, Long Qi truly realized how weak his strength was.

After calming for a long time, Long Qi wiped his forehead and found a cold sweat on his hands.

"Clan leader, what is the so-called trial of our family for?"

Feng Xing smiled and shook his head:

"To be honest, I don't know about this. Only when you really participate will you know that in short, you can treat this trial as a... experience, I believe it will be of great benefit to you."

Long Qi said with some disappointment:

"So that?"

Feng Xing smiled slightly, looked at Long Qi and said:

"Now, you can stay here. Three days later, the trial officially begins. At that time, the people who should appear will naturally appear. What's the use of you killing all the way?"

Long Qi's face instantly became cold.

He looked at Long Qi with complicated eyes, Feng Xing paused, and then said:

"In this trial, strength is not the most important thing, the most important thing is luck!"

The three of them were immediately attracted by Feng Xing's words.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because, this trial is originally a trial to test luck."

Long Qi's words suddenly became a little deeper:

"Then after I enter the secret realm, can I... kill someone first?"

"Yes, you can do whatever you want in the secret realm!"

The expression on Long Qi's face finally calmed down. He nodded and suddenly looked at Feng Xing and said:

"Class leader, the ultimate goal of our trial this time is not to be the last emperor of that empire, one of which has a cloned body, right?"

Feng Xing was stunned, and a mysterious smile gradually appeared on his face:

"I don't know, maybe this is one of the purposes. That clone is related to the secret of the immortality of the soul. If anyone awakens it, he will become the only person in this world who has mastered the secret of immortality of the soul!"

Long Qi smiled slightly, his eyes burning:

"Didn't you say that only if the previous clone dies can the next clone be awakened?"

Feng Xing smiled slightly:

"I didn't say that! But Young Master, on the other hand, this clone was not awakened, what does it mean? Moreover, if a clone that was not awakened, if it is injected with a new memory, it will become a puppet of this memory, which is equivalent to soul control and will never betray!"

Long Qi and the other three were shocked again.
Chapter completed!
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