Long Live The Emperor! - Chapter 650

Chapter 650: 56. Sixteen Years of Dream, Enlightening the Demon in the Human World

Translator: 549690339

On a frosty day at the end of October, dead leaves fell from the trees like butterflies. The wind carried the fallen leaves across the grayish-yellow earth until they reached a straw hut. They slowly piled up and piled up under the six-inch threshold.

There seemed to be a handsome and mysterious statue in the straw hut. The statue was lying on its side in the middle of the straw hut. There was some dust gathered around its body, making it look gray. It made people think of the mud Bodhisattva in the temple.

Kakaka …

Cracks suddenly appeared all over the body of the clay Bodhisattva. Nothing had happened in the straw hut, but the cracks gradually expanded and finally spread all over the body of the clay Bodhisattva.

Then, without any movement or sound, all the mud and dust that covered the statue turned into powder, turning into the most delicate and gentle dust particles that quickly floated in all directions and disappeared in an instant.

The accumulated dust in the straw hut also swept away, instantly appearing spotless.

Strangely, the spider webs in many corners did not move at all. It was as if the airflow had a direction. It only shook away the mud and dust, but it did not move the trembling little spiders on the spider webs.

The grass moved with the wind.

The eyebrows of the statue in the hut also moved.

There was also a statue of a graceful fairy outside the straw hut. As if it was a chain reaction, cracks appeared on this statue as well. The dust around it shattered. It only caused some noise, but it was not as ingenious as the statue inside the hut.

The clay Bodhisattva in the hut was naturally Xia Ji, who was sleeping in the Karmic Relic behind the Wang Family Town, and the fairy sculpture outside the hut was naturally Madam Xue.

If Madam Xue’s body was not stained, the dust and leaves on her white dress would automatically slide away when she opened her eyes. She stood up gracefully, her almond-shaped eyes on her delicate face closed slightly, and her tall body slowly turned around to bow elegantly in Xia Ji’s direction.

“Nian Ying.”

“I’m here.”

“How many years has it been?” “Sixteen years have passed.”

“Is everything alright?”

“Teacher, don’t worry. Everything is going smoothly.

Lord Little Su had already found a balance in his body in these 16 years and was no longer immersed in the pain of backlash.

Apart from that, Lord Little Su was still looking around for and activating the Twelve Men of Gold. He should be able to find all of them soon.

Last year, she returned to Wangjia Town during the Chinese New Year and even had a chat with the teacher at the entrance of the mountain. At that time, she had already activated eleven golden statues.”

Xia Ji nodded slightly.

He sat in the back mountain of the Wang Family Town and had a dream until now.

Because he had more than 1,600 years of offerings from the Religion of Humanity and had killed more than 36 million people, such a vast karma allowed him to attack and defend in his dreams. It was almost impossible for him to be trapped by the Tribulation Demons.

Others could only choose good karma or bad karma, but he had both. Now, he was only one opportunity away from completely fusing them.

While Xia Ji was silent, Madam Xue was also secretly sizing him up.

The old ancestor of the White Cloud Villa felt that his teacher must have reached a new level, and he could tell from his appearance that he had reached a new level.

His teacher was no longer the respectful gentleman he was 1,600 years ago, nor was he the same as he was 16 years ago. His eyes were dark red, and his black hair was like fire, which could make women fall for him.

He seemed to have become an ordinary man, but the aura around him was extremely mysterious. His movements made people unable to help but feel close to and admire him.

However, even though they were close and admired each other, they felt as if they were separated by a galaxy, not in the same world.

When he looked again, the sense of estrangement disappeared. The teacher was still the teacher, just like every romantic scholar you saw in the mountains and rivers, every poet and swordsman you saw in the tavern, or the hermit fishing by the lake. However, if you saw the teacher, you would never forget him. If you wanted to say something special, you could not say anything. You just felt that this person was unique, unparalleled in the sky, and unparalleled on earth.

And this unparalleled person seemed to be unsatisfied with his current state.

His expression changed slightly, but he did not look at the world or those earth-shattering events. He only cast his gaze on the spider web in the corner of the straw hut.

Madam Xue followed his gaze.

Xia Ji was looking at a tiny spider.

The spider had eight legs, eight eyes, and two tentacles.

It hung on the web. It was late autumn, and the weather was cold. The spider’s feather-light body trembled in the wind, like an old man in his twilight years. It might die quietly in the next moment, and no one would notice it or care about it.

Xia Ji raised his hand and pointed at the air.

His karma fell on the little spider.

This karma contains good karma and bad karma.

The little spider immediately began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.

First, the shell became thicker and harder, and the black and white stripes became brighter.

Then, the eight legs were like sickles, and an inner blade that flickered with a cold light appeared.

Then, its body began to grow, from the size of a fingernail to the size of a fingernail, then to the size of a finger, then to the size of a finger joint, and then to the size of a fist. It gave off a dangerous aura.

Its eight pupils became even more complicated. From a single eye that could only sense the intensity of light but could not see objects, it became an animal-like pupil. The pupil also began to slowly gain spirituality and began to rotate.

Xia Ji retracted his hand. The spider web could no longer support the spider and was torn apart.

The spider landed on the ground and looked around curiously and blankly, like a blind man who had just seen the light or a baby who had just seen the world..