The Return of the Great Emperor

Chapter 268 - Ten Life Pills

"Is Young Master Ye here?"

The princess had finished her days of retreat and was basking in the sun in the yard. The February sun was warm and made people not want to think about anything. They just wanted to lie there and wait for death.

Well, if Young Master Yan was not so unromantic, she would definitely not be so bored. She might be tossed out of bed.

She was a little excited just thinking about it.

But who is this? She disturbed her dream.

She got up lazily and walked to the door with a cat-like step. She opened the door and asked, "Who is it?"

The door opened with a creak.

The moment the old man saw the princess, even though he was more than 500 years old, he still showed a look of amazement. This woman was not only stunningly beautiful, but also naturally charming and charming. She was a beauty given by God.

But he was old after all, so he immediately put away his fantasies and said with a smile: "Young Master Ye is here, we have something to ask him."

The princess leaned over to look at the boy and asked: "What do you want to see Young Master Yan?"

"You girl, why are you asking so many questions?" The boy said in a mature manner, fanning his hands, "I sensed that there is a young man inside."

"Let's go!"

He walked straight in.

"Hmm?" The princess was unhappy and stretched out her hand to stop him.

However, she suddenly found that she couldn't move.

She couldn't help but be shocked. What was going on?

This old man was too strong. A thought could make her unable to move?

"You came to my place and attacked my people. What do you want to do?" Ye Yan's voice rang out. His figure flashed and appeared at the door. He glanced at the old man and said lightly, "Third-grade!"

When he glanced at the young man again, he was slightly surprised: "Your reincarnation is a bit cruel. It's been seven or eight generations, right? Yes, you took the Ten-Life Pill. By this calculation, you are at least seven thousand years ago. Tsk tsk, every time you reincarnate, you will be hated by the world. Look at your luck, it's darker than the bottom of a pot!"

The Ten-Life Pill was created by an alchemy genius in his sixth life. The function of this pill is to allow people to reincarnate ten times with their memories.

For ordinary people, reincarnation with memories does not have much effect, but for warriors, alchemists, and formation masters, especially high-grade ones, the effect is indescribable.

——Accumulate experience!

Moreover, after taking the Ten Life Pills and reincarnating, although it is impossible to awaken the memory of the previous life within five years of birth, it is only five years, and then the memory of the previous life will burst out. If the previous life was a saint, then how talented will it be to practice again with the experience of the saint?

But why do the dead souls have to go through the reincarnation path?

It is to wash away the things in the previous life and start a new life with a blank sheet of paper.

Generally speaking, only saints have the means to keep their memories when walking through the reincarnation path. After experiencing the confusion of the first five years after birth, they awaken the memory of the previous life and start a life like a plug-in.

The Ten Life Pills use a similar principle, and the alchemy genius who created this pill is also a saint, known as the "Tongtian Alchemy Saint", and is the strongest alchemy genius Ye Yan has ever seen in his nine lives.

Speaking of alchemy alone, Ye Yan has to admit defeat and sigh that he is not as good as him.

Every profession has its own specialty, and Ye Yan is stronger in martial arts.

Reincarnation with memories is not allowed by the Heavenly Dao. Even if a saint has the means to "smuggle", he will still be angered by the Heaven and Earth, and will not be able to have great luck again. He may even turn into a black luck that represents bad luck.

If the Ten Life Pills were not too overbearing, even a saint would not be able to withstand such bad luck, and would die in two or three lives at most due to misfortune.

The Ten Life Pills also have a side effect, which is that it takes a thousand years after death to enter the cycle of reincarnation. This thousand years of waiting is actually reducing the anger of the Heavenly Dao. Although this reincarnation is still not pleasing to the Heavenly Dao, it is better than the saint forcibly "smuggling".

Even so, it is only ten times at most. After ten reincarnations, the wrath of heaven cannot be stopped, and he is destined to die a violent death.

Even if this young man has only reincarnated seven times, he is at least an antique from seven thousand years ago. If he lives long enough in each life, he may even be a person from more than ten thousand years ago.

Luck can be positive or negative. Positive luck will naturally bring all kinds of benefits. People with great luck will be tripped by spiritual medicine when walking, and magic tools will recognize their master by themselves. But negative luck means constant bad luck and continuous misfortunes.

Most people's luck is white, which represents neither positive nor negative, so there is no good luck or bad luck. Positive luck is purple, gold, and red, with purple being the most expensive. The monarchs of the world are basically dominated by purple, and saints also have purple columns rising to the sky.

On the contrary, if the luck is negative, it will be presented in black. The worse the luck, the darker it is.

The luck of this young man is so black that there is no trace of mixed color. This is a very bad luck person who will get stuck in his teeth even if he drinks cold water.

——Just after entering the door, the young man has performed three falls on the spot and was hit by the flying birds three times. Fortunately, the old man next to him took action and did not fall on his head.

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The young man was stunned at first, then laughed and said to the old man: "Yes, this is my son. No matter how many reincarnations he has, his mouth is still as vicious and hurtful as ever."

The old man hurriedly saluted Ye Yan: "Qin Shan greets the second generation ancestor!"

Ye Yan stepped aside, although as a great emperor he was fully qualified to accept anyone's kneeling - it is no exaggeration to say that even if the eight great emperors of the future generations paid him a great salute, he could still afford it.

Without him, there would be no birth of martial arts. Perhaps the human race would have been killed and eaten by the demons and no longer exist in the world. Then where would the future generations come from?

However, the other party recognized the wrong person.

Moreover, who is qualified to recognize the emperor as the ancestor?

What's more hateful is that once Ye Yan recognizes this identity, then the young man in front of him will become his father?

It's funny.

"You are wrong." He said lightly.

"Ha, if you are not my son, how could you know the Ten Life Pill?" Of course the young man didn't believe it, "This is what we made together, just two pills, one for you and one for me."

Ye Yan laughed: "What's so strange about recognizing the Ten Life Pill? Does this mean he is your son?"

"Stinky boy, dare you not recognize your father?" The young man roared.

Ye Yan smiled, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. Being able to refine the Ten Life Pill, and this old man and his son refined it together, means that both of them have reached the pinnacle of the alchemy way - the first-grade alchemy saint!

Two saints in one family, no matter in the martial arts world or the alchemy world, it is amazing enough.

Seeing that Ye Yan still refused to acknowledge his father, the boy was furious at first, and then laughed: "Okay, since my son likes to play games, then your father will play with you!"

Dare you take advantage of a great emperor? Aren't you afraid of being struck by thunder?

Oh, you are already in bad luck and may die at any time, so you don't have to worry.

Ye Yan laughed. Even if he bowed to this person, this person should be fine, because there is no luck to be damaged.

Unless he really kneels down, then no one in the world can withstand his bow.