Chapter six hundred and twenty-one belief is poisonous
Today's Song Dynasty is the famous Taoist emperor Zhao Ji.
As he walked along the way, thinking about the life of the famous painter emperor, Zhang Baoyu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The only emperor in history who was captured by an enemy country was kept in captivity like a pig or a dog in the Jin Dynasty. When guests came, they were led out and walked around, and sometimes they would perform dances.
Zhang Baoyu did not sympathize with such an emperor. After all, it was his incompetence that caused the tragedy of his fate.
But what makes Zhang Baoyu feel pitiful is that some princesses in the Song Dynasty committed suicide after being beaten by others, while others were even slaughtered and eaten meat by the Jin Dynasty.
Although I met a father and emperor who was extremely incompetent, as the princess of a country, this should not be their destiny.
Zhang Baoyu didn't know if such a thing would happen in this dynasty where the gods were kept. After all, this is not written in the story of the Legend of White Snake.
But Zhang Baoyu felt that all this should happen just like in history, after all, this is an empire that was raised in captivity to provide faith.
And only when you are most desperate can you have the strongest and purest faith.
Since you have no strength to be kept in captivity, you naturally have to accept the fate arranged by your master. Is there any way to inspire people's beliefs better than the original history of the Song Dynasty?
After moving into the largest inn in the capital, Zhang Baoyu did not eat, but left all his personal guards and wandered around alone.
In Zhang Baoyu's view, the history he thought of just now would inevitably happen in this world. How could Zhang Baoyu eat something like this?
The crowds on the street were still flowing, but when Zhang Baoyu thought of their future destiny, he felt cold in his heart.
He now really wants to change the general trend of this world, but he also knows that in a world with the highest power, Golden Immortal level.
With such a fusion state, even if he meets a golden immortal, even an ordinary immortal, he will probably lose his life if he runs slower.
Although he was full of immortal weapons, the immortal weapons could only be exerted in the hands of immortals. For him, it can only be said that they were helped to force the master to recognize him and could be used.
But if you think that using these immortal tools can compete with a real immortal, it is no joke.
The yellow light on the green snake's body a few days ago, but just happened, how could Zhang Baoyu dare to have such confidence?
It was getting darker and the streets were still crowded, and it was very lively. Obviously, there was a night market in this era, and it was very prosperous.
Zhang Baoyu's footsteps slowly approached the center of the capital and the outer edge of the imperial city.
Since he has come to this world, Zhang Baoyu plans to test the major forces in this world.
Now he wants to help the human race in this world, Zhang Baoyu, a famous Taoist emperor who was delayed by the throne, naturally wants to meet him.
After all, even an incompetent emperor can master the resources that can be compared with time travelers like him.
What's more, Zhang Baoyu is not planning to stand in front.
There are very few human cultivators in this world now, and the dragon energy of the imperial Taoism has great suppression on the monks. Few monks will come to the imperial city.
Zhang Baoyu's behavior was also more confident.
After all, his cultivation level in the fusion realm can be suppressed by the imperial dragon energy.
But his body at the Four Poles Realm is extremely free in such an environment, and every cell is beating.
Obviously, this kind of imperial dragon energy mixed with the power of faith is of great benefit to the physical cultivation.
But when I think of the various legends about faith in history, the most common one is that faith is poisonous.
Under such circumstances, even if the body is extremely eager, Zhang Baoyu still suppressed the urge to absorb his body.
It’s easy to say about other things. If faith is absorbed, if something goes wrong, it will be the biggest tragedy.
What's different about the body? How dare Zhang Baoyu absorb things he doesn't understand without being sure of?
What made Zhang Baoyu even more frightened was that faith can be related to the soul. If the soul is caused by itself, even if there is an underworld in the Dahua world, it may be a huge price to eliminate it.
For monks, their bodies can take over their bodies and reincarnate, but their souls are unique, so in this regard, Zhang Baoyu will never take risks.
Even if he suppressed the desire his body wanted to absorb, Zhang Baoyu could still feel every place in the imperial city.
This made him very clear that there was no physical cultivation technique in this world. In the imperial city, because all the cultivators have been suppressed, he is the strongest.
While walking through the palace of the Song Dynasty with ease, Zhang Baoyu also lamented the differences between different levels of worlds.
I remember when he was in the first-level world, he could change whatever he wanted, and he could do it according to his will.
But now, in the third-level world, you have to be careful when entering a palace by yourself, for fear of being discovered by any god.
This feeling even makes Zhang Baoyu feel that the more he practices, the more uncomfortable he feels.
Of course, it is impossible to let Zhang Baoyu let go of his cultivation at this point, but it also gives Zhang Baoyu a sense of urgency to step up his cultivation.
It has been a year since I came to this world. I used to dislike the spiritual energy of this world that was much worse than the world of the sky.
Except for practicing the innate purple qi technique that can strengthen the entire body in the morning, I have never practiced any exercises.
Every day, I just wandered around Qiantang County, so I helped Qiantang County clean up several monsters entering the county town.
But now, Zhang Baoyu suddenly realized that even if the spiritual energy in this world is not bad, it is much stronger than his own Dahua world.
Looking at how my personal guards and maids practice, I just wish I could have twenty-four hours a day.
As long as you have time, you will practice hard, and each person has greatly improved in this year.
If you had just entered this world and had such a spirit, even if your strength could not be greatly improved now.
But it will definitely improve, and you will also cultivate your true energy more purely.
But this year, I wasted because I despised the poor spiritual energy. This kind of thing made Zhang Baoyu feel speechless when he thinks about it now.
Chapter completed!