Chapter 5 — Blood Jade Marriage Contract

“Senior sister, this palace is a bit… not very good.”
Second junior brother Doanh Hong Vu walked to my side and lowered his voice. He felt that the atmosphere here was unusually cold, and the dragon bloodline in his body also began to stir, as if a great enemy was approaching. I looked at the strange purple-black aura condensed underground in the royal palace, my expression calm:
"Nothing is wrong. Junior brother is too worried."
Doanh Hong Vu has part of his dragon bloodline, coming from a hidden family that has been passed down since ancient times. Even though his blood was extremely thin, it was still enough for him to feel something unusual about this place. It is not surprising that he can sense the fluctuations of the dragon veins. It's just a pity that my cultivation level is still poor, I'm only in the late stage of God Transformation, so I still can't see the entire truth. …. I looked at the master who was happily sitting in the interior with Tram Doan Nhi, everyone was in harmony and happy, no one noticed the abnormality in the veins. Master has practiced for nearly a thousand years, and has only now reached the Luyen Hu stage. As for Doan Nhi Station, it has just entered the early Nguyen Anh period. One must reach the great realm of Mahayana to be able to see a corner of the truth hidden between heaven and earth. Currently, we have entered Mahayana, so we can clearly see that the dragon veins under the palace have been eroded by evil spirits. The source of that evil spirit is the stream of religious forces gathered from all over the dynasty. However, as far as we know, humans have long stopped worshiping angels. Compared to magical fairies, they believe more in human strength. They often only offer sacrifices to sages who have made contributions to the human race. My consciousness spread out, I saw countless golden halos carrying long tails, intertwined into a golden net in the sky of the royal capital, then gradually gathered into a stone statue in the center of the city. Every time a golden thread enters, the statue releases a ray of purple light, penetrating the ground, straight to the dragon vein below. I reached out and touched a piece of gold, and from inside came a woman's voice:
“Lord Goddess, please bless my baby to be born safely!”
Goddess? Before I could think further, Tram Doan Nhi led her parents out. Master also quietly followed. The Queen pointed to the statue and introduced:
"Doan Nhi, that is the statue that people voluntarily built for you. They said there was a dream from a fairy, and they all called you a reincarnated goddess."
Tram Doan Nhi's face beamed, he stepped up to touch the statue, a warm stream flowed from the place of contact and immediately entered his body. Her cultivation level began to skyrocket. Nguyen Anh middle period. Nguyen Anh post-production. Nguyen Anh is perfect. Layer upon layer of clouds accumulated high above, and in an instant, a hurricane arose. Master immediately set up a barrier, enveloping all of us inside. The heavenly tribulation fell very quickly, but it did not fall on Tram Doan Nhi, but instead hit the stone statue. Dozens of thunderbolts continuously bombarded, the statue's face was full of cracks. But then the golden light inside suddenly flourished, and the statue immediately returned to its original state. The clouds dispersed, the halo of light descended, Tram Doan Nhi's aura had firmly entered the early stages of Divine Transformation.
“I have broken through to Divine Transformation!” — she happily ran to share, looking innocent like a young girl who has never experienced life.
"Oh my! Be careful under your feet, go slowly!"
"Even though you're this old, you still don't know how to be reserved."
The king and queen laughed until they couldn't close their mouths.
5

They are using the method of draining humanity's will power to create gods. In my previous life, in order to make a living, I struggled all day long between life and death. I never knew that Tram Doan Nhi relied on this method to ascend. Looking at her continuing to absorb the power of faith from the statue, I finally understood where the evil energy clinging to the dragon's veins came from. That is the force of karma that comes after the force of vows. They constantly took away from the human world, but never once gave back. Karma is tightly entwined with the dragon's veins, and the great fortune of the imperial dynasty is about to wither. That night, I quietly left without telling anyone. She borrowed from the world to save lives, but brought great karma to the world. It's better to leave early, otherwise karma will entangle and infect your body. As soon as I left the royal city, a group of purple and black karma rushed up from the earth veins, rushing straight to the top of my head. I was almost so angry that I bit my teeth. Great! Just standing in the palace for a few hours, already locked by karma! On Cuu Thien, lightning clouds to punish evil began to gather. While still in the royal palace, karma was hidden deep underground, and on the ground there was a statue of wish power covering it up, and Heaven naturally did not detect it. Now that I have just stepped out of the statue's range, carrying such strong karma with me, it is tantamount to blatantly provoking Heaven. It's no different than finding a way to die. I immediately dispersed my primordial spirit and physical body, transformed into millions of clones, and simultaneously dispersed everywhere in the human world. The karmic clouds also immediately split into millions of small streams, chasing each clone. This clone technique was originally created by me, to conveniently search the human world to find the whereabouts of my parents' reincarnation. Each clone can carry a part of my will and cultivation level, but the strongest is only in the late Foundation stage. Furthermore, once the clone is destroyed, that primordial spirit and physical body will forever be irreversible. However, now I have to reluctantly use it, there is no other way. When the gathering of the God of Thunder and Evil was completed, he could not locate me, so he could only send a beam down to the original position where I stood, and then it dissipated. Although I escaped, because of the surrounding karma, all the clones had foreheads as black as ink, bad luck, and constant disasters.