Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 477 – Over a Hundred Years, Four Omen

Chapter 477: Over a Hundred Years, Four Omen

Time passed slowly.

Xia Ji had never thought that he could sit on an island for a hundred years.

A hundred years was slow, but it was fast.

When he woke up, he realized that the events from a hundred years ago were still vivid in his mind. He suddenly realized that his original concept of time was really wrong.

In a hundred years, he had only read a million books and married Miao Miao. However, they were still unable to be married due to the difference in their life levels. On the other hand, his youngest disciple, Pang Yi, and Chu Shiyun had given birth to a pair of twins. With the help of high-quality fire seeds and several experts, the twins had also advanced to the peak of the Eleventh State more than ten years ago.

After the upgrade, Xia Ji asked Xu Lingling to bring the two ” children ” to the forbidden area.

Now, the forbidden land had become a world of eternal night. It was illuminated by lamps, and the temperature was supported by lava.

Creak.

He held the wooden window bar with one hand and propped up the oil-paper window.

The rain outside the window had just stopped. The sea breeze came from afar, and the air was extremely fresh.

Miao Miao rested her chin on her hand and looked at the large rain clouds above the sea in the distance. For a moment, she was lost in thought.

She sniffled and felt an extra chill all over her body. Her eyelids were as heavy as steel and were about to droop, but she still stubbornly looked at the sky outside.

Suddenly, her body twisted and she was lifted up.

Feeling the familiar warmth, Miao Miao closed her eyes comfortably and snuggled into his embrace. She murmured, “”You finished reading so early today?”

“I’m done.”

Xia Ji lowered his head slightly and placed it on her forehead. He felt that it was a little hot. It was obvious that Miao Miao had a fever.

He couldn’t understand Miao Miao’s body at all. It had been more than a hundred years, but not only had Miao Miao’s realm not improved, she had regressed to the point where she didn’t even have any Genuine Qi.

However, she was still alive, just like before. She was almost no different from when he met her more than a hundred years ago.

He had tried everything he could to help Miao Miao recuperate, but to no avail.

Sometimes, Xia Ji was afraid that if he wasn’t careful, he would turn Miao Miao into ashes.

At this moment, Miao Miao was like a weak cat. She was slowly losing the strength to move.

Xia Ji, I’m so sleepy.

“Go to sleep. No one will disturb you.”

“Yes … I … Am I a burden to you?”

“You have accompanied me for more than a hundred years. Why are you still talking about this?” “But … But … I can’t give you any children.”

“That’s my problem.”

Xia Ji gently stroked Miao Miao’s hair. He was getting stronger, but Miao Miao was getting weaker. Strangely, he felt that the connection between him and Miao Miao was getting closer and closer.

In his arms, the woman’s body slowly softened, and her small hand that was grabbing his clothes slowly loosened.

Xia Ji placed her on the bed and carefully covered her with a blanket. With a flick of his finger, the flames in the fireplace lit up again, illuminating everything in the room.

The warmth isolated them from the cold.

Xia Ji stepped out of the room.

The weather on the sea was ever-changing. It was clearly late winter, but there were still heavy rains.

At this moment, the rain clouds drifted over from afar and were about to rain here again.

Xia Ji strolled around the island.

The sky above lost its azure blue color and turned into an iron-gray color.

A few drops of rain fell, followed by a storm.

Xia Ji sat on a rock and knocked on it.

The violent wind stopped and the storm froze.

The entire heart of the island became a world covered by a rain film.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the rain clouds drifted away again.

Xia Ji looked up and raised his right hand slightly. The power of his divine art covered dozens of miles, and all the rain that had fallen for the time it took for an incense stick to burn began to gather in the center. It turned into a dense knife in his hand, a flying knife.

The water had already solidified.

The extremely high pressure made the water seem to have turned into another substance.

Xia Ji stared at it for a while, and his heart followed suit. The flying knife was coated with a gray luster, so it was formless.

He casually threw out the flying knife, and it appeared hundreds of miles away.

Xia Ji didn’t even look at him as he pointed again.

The flying knife that should have exploded like a mushroom cloud slowly and gently dispersed, turning into a thick layer of rainwater that fell on the sea surface, causing a huge uproar.

He waved his hand, and the roaring waves calmed down.

“The God-Slaying Flying Dagger was created by me more than a hundred years ago. Now, I have long transcended its original meaning. With the Million Laws as the foundation, this technique has reached the level of divine power. The words ‘God-Slaying’ are too flashy. From now on, I’ll call it the Flying Dagger.” Xia Ji muttered to himself.

“It turns out that the path needs to be walked by oneself. The predecessors led the way, but they only led to the ten states. All the records stopped at the Dharma stage.

This was actually very easy to understand. When a person formed a Dharmakaya, he would have a new level of life. Each Dharmakaya was different, and there were countless Dharmakayas. It was as if all the existences in this vast universe were exhausted.

Xuan techniques taught people, but they could not teach Dharmakaya, so the inheritance ended here.

He had to walk the path after that on his own. Otherwise, he would just be using his power in the primitive way.

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Once you’ve reached the realm, you won’t be able to use the full power of your realm.”

The reason was simple.

If one compared the Dharmakaya to an ant.

After becoming a Dharmakaya, he became a human.

A human’s strength was naturally much greater than an ant’s. He could crush an ant with a raise of his hand and stomp over an ant’s nest with a raise of his foot..