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Ling Tian nodded in praise when he saw this.

In this way, he understood why this dynasty could be passed down for thousands of years.

Firstly, it was supported by the Wang family behind it.

Even if the nobles wanted to rebel, the Wang family could suppress it with a golden elixir.

Secondly, most people had jobs to do and could get money and food.

Those projects were being carried out every day, in any place.

After seeing this, Ling Tian immediately understood how rare it was to have a treasure of luck.

It would take thousands of years to maintain a relatively peaceful and prosperous life for the people.

Generally, a dynasty could have a prosperous period of fifty years, and the people could barely have enough food and clothing, which was very good.

And don’t forget that there are cultivators in this world.

The dynasty also relied on the support of cultivators, so it was naturally stable.

Of course, this world has cause and effect, and there are heavenly tribulations, so ordinary cultivators will not wantonly kill mortals unless they are at a critical moment.

Like Tianyuan Old Demon, 893, who only wanted to survive the tribulation, and would die if he couldn't survive, that's why he attacked the Corona Dynasty.

After reading this, Ling Tian asked the head of the Wang family to go back.

He wanted to do things on his own.

The head of the Wang family was naturally submissive and didn't dare to object at all.

At this time, Ling Tian thought that this spiritual mirror was very likely a treasure of luck.

Because of its function, it can truly suppress luck and prevent it from being lost.

The so-called "luck" is the people's hearts, which is to prevent the loss of people's hearts.

He then sneaked into the palace.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he was slightly hindered.

Haha, it seems to be quite effective.

You know, he is a great man in the Nine Tribulations Realm, and this spiritual mirror can actually have a little bit of hindrance, although it is only equivalent to the hindrance of touching a root of nose hair between breaths.

That's also very good.

Then he found the target.

Inside the palace, there was a middle-aged man in casual clothes with his chest open, sitting in the South Study, reviewing memorials.

Next to him was the spiritual mirror, which was guarded by three eunuchs.

Next to the eunuchs were four guards, who looked at the three eunuchs without blinking.

Five generals standing in the palace looked at the four guards...

In this way, there were two thousand people going around in circles.

Of course, the others had been arranged outside the study.

It looked shocking.

Such work is boring.

But in the feudal era, it was a good job.

It was much easier than working in the fields under the scorching sun.

After all, thanks to the blessing of the spiritual mirror, there was ice in the place where they were.

Warm in winter and cool in summer.

Ling Tian just watched and found it very interesting.

The spirit mirror seemed to absorb something from these people, which seemed to be some willpower.

Some Taoists and monks would absorb thissomething to replace the precious spiritual energy.

After all, spiritual energy comes from spiritual veins, and most of the spiritual veins are occupied by powerful sects.

There are many practitioners.

Anyone with a little bit of aptitude will find a book of exercises to practice.

And the big sects often set up spirit gathering arrays, and the spiritual energy scattered outside is getting less and less.

So some people began to absorb this kind of wish power with great disadvantages to practice.

The biggest disadvantage is that it will make people lose themselves.

Ling Tian also knows something about Buddhism.

Buddhism emphasizes "no human form, no self-form, no life form, no sentient beings form".

In fact, what they pursue is selflessness, losing themselves, and then becoming the Buddha in everyone's wishes.

This is obviously terrible.

Any practitioner with some qualifications does not want to choose this path.

And at this time,

The emperor who was reviewing the memorial suddenly said:

"Why do I work so hard?"

"Can I become an immortal?"

"Everyone says that I don't have spiritual roots and can't abdicate to find immortals."

"Can't people without spiritual roots become immortals?"

The eunuchs heard it, but pretended not to hear it, and lowered their eyebrows and looked obedient.

The emperor also threw his pen and said impatiently: "Ask the chief companion of the Silijian to review it."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The eunuchs seemed to have gotten used to it and took the memorial out.

Ling Tian shook his head slightly when he heard this. The emperor had already shown signs of being possessed by a demon. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

To be honest, this is also normal. Watching others fly through the sky and live for hundreds or even thousands of years.

He was an emperor, and so many people praised him and said "Long live the emperor".

When they saw him, they shouted "Long live the emperor".

But he could only live for a few decades.

If he was unlucky, he would die in his thirties or forties.

An amazing fact is that the average life expectancy of an emperor is about forty years old.

There are very few emperors who live long lives.

It is tiring to begin with, and no one can restrain it, and can't stop the desire.

That will naturally consume the body.

After Ling Tian looked at the spirit mirror, he knew what was going on.

He was about to leave, when suddenly the emperor secretly came to a harem.

Then he asked the eunuchs and palace maids to leave.

And there was a plain-looking woman in the harem, but the emperor loved her very much.

Not long after, the two of them went into a basement.

Then they began to offer sacrifices to a portrait of a human face.

Ling Tian noticed that there was a red eye carved on the portrait.

The emperor and the empress, both of them, were praying devoutly in front of the red-eyed portrait. .