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Chapter 93: Once enlightened, the world is supreme! (Please subscribe)

In the early morning, the autumn wind blew many clouds and mist again.

Cheng Guang opened the door, and with Qingluan's service, he washed briefly and walked to the courtyard to practice.

Cheng Guang's spiritual cultivation has already reached the Yangshen Realm. He is only one step away from breaking through to the Out-of-Orthosis Realm. The only means he can possess are the Charming Eyes rewarded by the system.

There are two reasons why there are too few methods. First, Cheng Guang has no magic related to the spiritual path. Second, Cheng Guang's visualization of the divine map is too high-level. He cannot understand one or two methods from the divine map and use the gods. the power of.

Even so, my own Qingyuan Xiansheng Zhenjun's visualization of the divine picture still gave me a lot of help.

If Cheng Guang wants to fully utilize his spiritual cultivation strength, it is not enough to just rely on the visualization of the gods in his mind.

It's not that the visualization of divine images is not strong, but that it is too strong and is not a method that Cheng Guang can use now.

It might be better to learn some spiritual techniques.

However, due to Cheng Guang's status as the eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo, he could not reveal that he could practice the spiritual path.

Cheng Guang thought to himself that if there was a chance in the future, he might be able to ask Princess Nanming to get him some spiritual magic.

After all, she was also a spiritual monk at this time, and her cultivation level was far higher than her own.

If Hei Zai hadn't been able to suppress her with one hand, Cheng Guang would have dared to face her alone no matter what.

As Cheng Guang was thinking about this, he visualized the image of the gods in his mind flashing faintly again. The rays of light, like thousands of brilliance, turned into streams of light and merged into Cheng Guang's mind.

Although the cultivation of the Yangshen realm cannot use too much power of the visualization diagram of gods, they can still understand it.

Cheng Guang carefully comprehended the image of the gods and experienced the appearance of the gods. In his mind, it was outlined stroke by stroke, and his state of mind reached an unprecedented calmness.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Cheng Guang's mind, and he realized something.

The tall, invisible god in Cheng Guang's mind slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze seemed to fall on Cheng Guang.

A golden ray of light flashed out from the eyes of the contemplating god.

Falling on Cheng Guang's soul.

One after another obscure information appeared in Cheng Guang's mind like running water.

Cheng Guang looked slightly startled, and then his face became slightly happy.

Did he comprehend the spiritual magic from Shen Ming Tu?

Cheng Guang's mind sank, and he carefully looked at the spiritual magic he had just obtained.

"Ninghan Sword Light."

"The Yang Shen can be cultivated, and after leaving the body, he can wield a sword to attack the enemy. It contains the cold energy of the moon. In one breath, the flying sword can go one, two, or three miles."

"The magical powers that can be practiced in the third-level Yang Shen realm are more lethal than the Charming Eyes. When you reach the Out-of-Orthosis Realm, you can perfectly display the strength of the cold sword light."

Cheng Guang thought in his mind and carefully scanned the practice method of [Condensing Sword Light] that he understood from the visualization of the gods in his mind.

He was in no hurry to practice.

Instead, read it through word for word first.

The method of practicing Ninghan Sword Light has many words and seems extremely obscure. Even Cheng Guang himself does not dare to practice it rashly.

After you understand the meaning one by one before practicing, you will be much safer and won't take too many detours.

"For now, the Ninghan Sword Light is enough for me to practice for many days. Once I have cultivated the Ninghan Sword Light and the spiritual realm breaks through to the realm of out-of-body, we will not be considered weak."

"At this point, I finally have the means to truly attack the enemy."

After Cheng Guang thought for a while, he slowly opened his eyes. His dark eyes with a hint of noble purple seemed to be more determined.

Cheng Guang went early in the morning and did not waste his time.

Concentrate your soul and practice martial arts.

After practicing the Divine Python Snake Winding Technique and cooperating with the Divine Emperor's cultivation method to reach the limits of his body and soul, Cheng Guang practiced Tiangang Xingdou for a while longer.

Tiangang Xingdou is the key to his future martial arts breakthrough to the supernatural realm.

Whether he can break through from the Zifu realm to the magical power realm depends entirely on whether his martial arts can be condensed into a magical power mark.

After condensing Tiangang Xingdou into a magical mark, he can evolve into incredible changes with every move he makes.

Only at that point can the strength of Tiangang Star Dou Martial Arts be truly displayed.

Cheng Guang was busy practicing martial arts, while Qingluan was doing his own thing in the courtyard, watering flowers and cooking.

The black cub was running around in the Wanxiang Garden. When he smelled the aroma of rice, he immediately braked and went straight to the kitchen.

The food Qingluan cooked today was relatively light.

Or perhaps because he wanted to replenish Cheng Guang's health, Qingluan added a lot of precious and valuable spiritual food to today's meal, such as red dragon dates, Xiangcheng mushrooms, nine-color lotus seeds, and some precious The flesh and blood of alien beasts.

Cheng Guang ate a bowl by himself, then got up again and went to the lantern holder to have a look.

The royal festival is very close now.

King Nanming, or the missing prince, may come to Kyoto in the near future. If he wants to reveal the true identity of King Nanming at the court, he will need to have certain means to arrange it.

Now, you can tell Cheng Zhihai or the Emperor of Zhou that King Nanming misses the prince.

After all, Cheng Guang can now control Princess Nanming, and has mastered the method to make King Nanming reveal his true form at any time.

He said that King Nanming just missed the prince. No matter how much outsiders did not believe it, due to his status as the prince of Zhenguo, they would not ignore it directly and would still investigate King Nanming carefully.

At that time, Cheng Guang took out the jade pendant hanging on Princess Nanming's neck, and pulled out Prince Nanming, or Prince Miss, who was hiding in the dark corner, and exposed it to the sun.

When leaving the yard, Qingluan straightened the corners of Cheng Guang's robe, put his hands behind his back, and smiled at Cheng Guang with squinted eyes.

Under the morning light, Cheng Guang's body was tall and straight, and he was much more handsome than when he first came to this world.

In addition to a naturally noble aura all over his body, there is also a sense of indifference brought about by being in a high position for a long time.

While Qingluan was sizing up Cheng Guang, Cheng Guang was also sizing up Qingluan.

After sizing Qingluan for a while, he smiled warmly and said, "If you have free time, you can go out for a walk instead of boring yourself in the yard all day."

"Besides, the house is not short of money, so you can buy some clothes for yourself. I see in your wardrobe that you seem to wear the same few things all year round."

Qingluan smiled and nodded, but said nothing. There was a smile in his beautiful eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Cheng Guang knew that Qingluan probably didn't care about her clothes and didn't show much interest in Cheng Guang letting her go out for a walk.

As for Qingluan, she has entered the Zhenguo Duke's mansion since she was a child and rarely leaves the mansion.

Maybe he is used to the prosperity of the mansion, or maybe he is not interested in the colorful world outside, or maybe he is not willing to go out and play alone. In short, if it is not necessary, Qingluan would rather water the flowers and cook in the Wanxiang Garden.

This life is quite leisurely.

Cheng Guang turned around and Qingluan waved to him.

Cheng Guang also waved his hand with his back to Qingluan, thinking in his mind:

This girl is not old, but her mentality is much calmer than mine. If I were left alone in this courtyard, I wouldn't be able to hold it back.

Cheng Guang thought like this as he walked all the way to the lamp-holding department and arrived at the lamp-holding department's main hall.

Found Cheng Zhihai.

Cheng Zhihai felt quite exhausted these days, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and the dark circles under his eyes had been healed.

The strand of black hair in front of his forehead was stained with hoarfrost at some point and turned into white hair.

Cheng Zhihai was sitting at the desk, holding a tea cup in one hand, while quickly flipping through the information sent by the Lamp Holding Division branch halls from various places, as well as some information sent by the Lamp Holding Division secret agents, trying to find the whereabouts of the missed prince in this vast information.

When he noticed Cheng Guang's arrival, a doting smile appeared on his tired and majestic face.

From Cheng Guang's perspective, this smile showed the visible fatigue on Cheng Zhihai's face.

You know, Cheng Zhihai is a strong man in the ninth-level Martial Emperor realm, and he is only one step away from entering the heavenly realm.

For such a strong man, even if he doesn't sleep for dozens of days, it will not affect his mental state.

but.

It's only been two or three days since Cheng Zhihai started investigating the whereabouts of the missing prince, right?
Is Cheng Zhihai already exhausted to this point?

Speaking of which, how much information has Cheng Zhihai read in the past two or three days?

The entire lamp-holding department was busy and frightened because they missed the prince. As the director of the lamp-holding department, Cheng Zhihai was always like this. Then the people below were even worse.

Cheng Guang's thoughts surged in his heart.

"Guang'er, you're here. Let's sit down for a while."

Cheng Zhihai stood up with a smile and brought a cup of tea to Cheng Guang, "I am already a little frowning at missing the prince's whereabouts. This lantern holder is your inheritance in the future. Even if the emperor wants to get it from our Zhenguo Palace, Over the head, it is not easy to take back this power.”

Saying that, Cheng Zhihai was still a little proud.

Cheng Guang felt strange after hearing this.

Co-author Cheng Zhihai is working so hard just so that I can safely take over the lamp-holding department in the future?
Cheng Guang glanced at the tea handed over by Cheng Zhihai. He saw that the tea leaves had been washed countless times, and the color of the tea had become a little clear.

It can be seen that Cheng Zhihai drank tea countless times that day to refresh himself. Due to time constraints, he didn't even have time to change the tea leaves.

Cheng Guang took the teacup and took a sip slowly, just as he was about to say something.

Cheng Zhihai sat back on the desk and began to look through the files.

"Guang'er, you sit down and play for a while. I'll come with you when I'm done."

Cheng Zhihai said something and then ignored Cheng Guang.

"father."

Cheng Guang shouted.

Cheng Zhihai's eyes fell on Cheng Guang, a little puzzled.

"what happened?"

Cheng Guang smiled and said: "I seem to have found out the whereabouts of Prince Miss."

As soon as Cheng Guang said these words, Cheng Zhihai was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "You kid, are you making fun of your father and me, right?"

"In the past few days, the lamp-bearing department has searched almost all over the Great Zhou Dynasty, but has not been able to find the whereabouts of the missing prince. How can you find the missing prince?"

Having said that, Cheng Zhihai still looked at Cheng Guang with a doting look on his face, "Guang'er, you don't have to worry about this. Even if the sky falls, I will be there to hold you up."

"By the way, is it time for dinner now? Have you eaten before coming from home?"

Cheng Zhihai seemed to realize something, and immediately raised his hand to call the officials standing aside in the palace to prepare some food for Cheng Guang.

"No, I've eaten." Cheng Guang shook his head and said helplessly: "Dad, I really found out the whereabouts of the missing prince."

Cheng Zhihai's movements were slightly stagnant. Although he didn't believe Cheng Guang's words, he saw Cheng Guang's cautious and extremely confident face.

I feel that my children are unlikely to be deceived about this kind of thing.

Instinctively, he was willing to believe what Cheng Guang said.

However, Cheng Zhihai's rationality told him that it was unlikely.

How could Cheng Guang find out the whereabouts of the missing prince?

From top to bottom, tens of thousands of spies searched through the Great Zhou Dynasty. There were even spies from other dynasties looking for information, but they could not find much information related to the memory of the prince.

As a result, Cheng Guang suddenly ran over and said that he had found out the whereabouts of the missing prince.

Cheng Zhihai didn't know how to describe this feeling for a moment.

I just think it's so ridiculous.

Cheng Zhihai sighed and regarded Cheng Guang's words as just a child's nonsense. The doting look in his majestic eyes did not diminish.

With a smile on his lips, he looked at Cheng Guang and said with a smile:
"Okay, then tell me, where is the missing prince now?"

Cheng Guang said: "Nanming Mansion, King Nanming."

As soon as Cheng Guang finished speaking, Cheng Zhihai subconsciously said: "How about it, I can't tell you..."

But before the words were spoken, he realized something and slowly raised his head to look at Cheng Guang.

There was a little confusion on his majestic face.

"Guang'er, what did you say?"

Cheng Guang repeated again: "Nanming Mansion, King Nanming."

When Cheng Zhihai heard Cheng Guang say the words "Nanming King of Nanming Mansion" again, he could no longer sit still.

He quickly stood up, put a hand on his forehead, and tapped Cheng Guang's forehead helplessly.

"You kid, don't talk nonsense like this."

"You mean that King Nanming just misses the prince?"

"If King Nanming just misses the prince, then who does he miss the prince?"

Cheng Zhihai finished speaking.

Cheng Guang said directly: "No, the real King Nanming is dead. The current King Nanming is just pretending to miss the prince."

Cheng Zhihai frowned slightly when he heard Cheng Guang's words.

He instinctively felt that there was a high probability that Cheng Guang's words would not be true. However, Cheng Guang came over and said such a thing to him today with such seriousness.

Based on Cheng Zhihai's understanding of Cheng Guang, even though Cheng Guang likes to fool around on weekdays, he would never joke about this kind of thing.

The joke even reached the head of King Nanming, the royal prince.

If King Nanming really missed the prince and was pretending to be the prince, then it would be great fun.

After so many years of searching, I have never found the whereabouts of Prince Miss, but you told me that Prince Miss is actually not hidden at all, it has always been under your nose.

Cheng Zhihai was okay. At most, the lantern holder had lost face again.

The Emperor of Zhou was really angry.

Because since he came to the throne, he has been very good to his only younger brother, King Nanming. Not only did he give King Nanming a relatively wealthy territory in the Zhou Dynasty, but as his fief, he also changed the original place names and house names to He took the name of King Nanming.

As a result, in this case, tell the Emperor of Zhou that the King Nanming you have always loved is actually the missing prince.

The favor and rewards over the years have all fallen into the pocket of the missing prince.

There is already a kind of drama where I support the enemy to kill myself.

If the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty had an unstable mentality, he would probably be heartbroken.

Cheng Zhihai realized the seriousness of the matter and looked at Cheng Guang with majestic eyes, looking extremely serious.

"Guang'er, are you confident in what you say? Do you have any evidence?"

Cheng Guang faced Cheng Zhihai's majestic gaze without any fear and said calmly:

"confident!"

"As for the evidence..."

Cheng Guang dragged his tone.

Cheng Zhihai raised his heart. If there was no evidence, even if King Nanming really missed the prince, he and his lantern holder could not do anything against King Nanming.

After all, King Nanming seems to be a royal dignitary, a prince and a nobleman. He is very different from ordinary court ministers and nobles from aristocratic families.

Even if King Nanming is not favored by the Emperor of Zhou, his lamp-bearing secretary cannot directly come to arrest people.

If someone were to be arrested by force, Cheng Zhihai was confident that the Emperor of Zhou would not blame him as long as evidence could be produced later.

It would be much easier to do if there was evidence.

But if there is no evidence, it is better to investigate the matter carefully.

I don't know how many more days it will take.

Under Cheng Zhihai's gaze, Cheng Guang spoke in a relaxed tone and said with a smile:

"There is evidence too!"

When Cheng Zhihai heard what Cheng Guang said, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. In his excitement, he couldn't help but tighten his arms around Cheng Guang.

"Really?!"

Cheng Guang nodded slightly.

Cheng Zhihai took a deep breath, a hint of emotion appeared on his cold and rigid face, and his majestic eyes trembled.

At this time, he still didn't know how Cheng Guang knew that King Nanming secretly missed the prince.

But he doesn't need to care about these.

In his opinion, it is normal for his children to have secrets of their own. Besides, if his children are smarter and can find clues that others cannot, there is nothing to make a fuss about.

Cheng Zhihai accepted this fact without any hindrance.

Cheng Guang said that King Nanming just missed the prince, and he could still say he didn't believe it.

When Cheng Guang said that he had evidence to prove that King Nanming missed the prince, he couldn't help but believe it.

"What is it?"

Cheng Zhihai looked at Cheng Guang, his majestic eyes shining with light.

Cheng Guang said with a smile: "The missing prince used a rare treasure to disguise himself as King Nanming. That rare treasure is probably called Si Tong."

"Si Tong?" Cheng Zhihai's face was slightly startled, and then he frowned. He naturally knew about this rare treasure.

It's just that he doesn't understand.

Missing the prince, why did he use this rare treasure to disguise his appearance as King Nanming?

Could it be that people who have assimilated with him have the ability to disguise among all their abilities?

What kind of ability can perfectly disguise one person as another person?

Or even able to deceive the eyes of the Emperor of Zhou and himself and others?

Cheng Zhihai didn't quite understand.

Cheng Guang seemed to see the doubts in Cheng Zhihai's heart, and immediately said with a smile: "The people who share the ability with King Nanming are members of the demon clan. The demon clan seems to have such methods."

When Cheng Zhihai heard this, his brows softened slightly, "Demons, that's it."

Cheng Zhihai murmured and looked at Cheng Guang, "So, there are still demons in our territory now?"

"If it's a Si Tong Yi Bao, as long as we catch that demon, the matter will be solved perfectly."

"Do you know the whereabouts of that demon?"

Cheng Zhihai said the last word, already feeling a little unconfident.

Because he knew that neither the demons nor the monsters dared to show themselves to the public, and they must be hidden very deeply, which cannot be discovered by ordinary people.

The last time Cheng Guang was able to discover the smuggling of the demon clan under the canal, it had already given Cheng Zhihai a great shock. So this time, even though he was somewhat prepared, he still couldn't believe that Cheng Guang was investigating again. Clues to the whereabouts of the demons.Cheng Guang nodded: "Dad, you should also know that demon clan."

Cheng Zhihai was startled.

Cheng Guang continued: "It's Princess Nanming."

When Cheng Zhihai heard Cheng Guang say the words "Princess Nanming", the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

King Nanming missed the prince.

Princess Nanming is a demon.

Missing the prince not only hooked up with the demon clan, but also hooked up with the demon clan, and even dared to lift the demon clan to the position of the princess on the surface.

so long.

He didn't notice at all!

At the same time, Cheng Zhihai also felt a little scared.

He knew that just the day before yesterday, Princess Nanming had gone to Zhenguogong Mansion to visit Wu Yuemei and Cheng Guang.

"Princess Nanming didn't do anything to you, right?"

Cheng Zhihai suddenly felt nervous. He quickly grabbed Cheng Guang's wrist with one hand and used his energy to carefully explore Cheng Guang's body.

After he noticed nothing strange about Cheng Guang's body, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Guang shook his head.

"No, it was because Princess Nanming wanted to do something to me that I realized her identity."

Cheng Guang explained.

"Attacking you? She doesn't have the guts to do it in the Duke's Mansion with Mr. Ge in charge."

Cheng Zhihai frowned slightly.

Cheng Guang also nodded and said: "She didn't use conspicuous means, but spiritual magic and magical powers."

"Spiritual magic and magical powers."

Cheng Zhihai looked a little dumbfounded when he heard this. He was not stupid. Hearing Cheng Guang's words, he immediately thought of a lot.

The feeling is that Princess Nanming wanted to attack Guang'er's soul, but she didn't expect that Guang'er was also a spiritual monk and noticed it in advance.

In this way, he could follow the clues and find out that King Nanming missed the prince.

Cheng Zhihai was quite pleased. Unexpectedly, there would be unexpected gains from letting Cheng Guang practice the spiritual path.

If it hadn't been for Cheng Guang's reminder, he would never have imagined that Princess Nanming was actually a demon and could also practice the spiritual path that only the royal families of the four directions could practice.

If Cheng Guang had not practiced the spiritual way, once Princess Nanming had succeeded, even he would not have been able to immediately place suspicion on Princess Nanming.

Really good means.

Cheng Zhihai's face darkened, slightly cold: "Guang'er, if Princess Nanming doesn't succeed once, she will definitely do it a second time. During this period, you stay with me and be careful."

"It's not a good time to alarm the snake now. If the Princess of Nanming is touched, the Prince Missing, who is pretending to be the Prince of Nanming, will also be aware of her. If he escapes again then, it will be a shame."

Cheng Guang listened to Cheng Zhihai's words and said with a smile: "No, Dad, then Princess Nanming..."

When he said this, his face looked slightly strange. After a slight pause, he continued:

"Then Princess Nanming no longer poses much of a threat to me."

Cheng Zhihai glanced at Cheng Guang, a little confused, "How do you say this?"

Cheng Guang organized his words, and then said with a smile: "Perhaps because she has something to do, I took advantage of her..."

"So dad doesn't need to worry about my safety. Instead, he can send some people to keep an eye on her to prevent her from escaping Kyoto."

When Cheng Zhihai saw that Cheng Guang was unwilling to say more, he suppressed his curiosity and stopped asking any more questions.

Cheng Guang did not chat too much with Cheng Zhihai in the lamp holding department.

At the You hour, Cheng Guang said goodbye to Cheng Zhihai and left the lamp holding department.

After Cheng Guang left the Lantern Division, Cheng Zhihai immediately called Qian Siyuan and Li Zhengyang, and at the same time, all the golden lantern agents in Kyoto were gathered together.

Kyoto, which was originally full of undercurrents, became even more uneasy at this time.

In Kyoto, many dignitaries from aristocratic families noticed the actions of the lamp holder.

Now that the entire lamp-bearing department is frantically searching for the whereabouts of the missing prince, they don't dare to take the risk.

Once it comes out, if the lamp officer arrests him and suspects that it is related to missing the prince, his house will be confiscated directly, and there will be no place to cry.

Every house has its doors closed.

Some powerful young men who would occasionally go out to cause trouble in the past were also banned at this time. Until the royal ceremony, this tense atmosphere would generally hang over the heads of the powerful people of the family.

Cheng Guang was unaware of the actions of the lamp holder.

I don’t know how Princess Nanming was imprisoned by Cheng Zhihai at this time.

Cheng Guang didn't care much about this. Princess Nanming, his nominal aunt, was still a demon in the final analysis, and she was an avatar of the Demon Emperor.

Even if there is a big killer like Hei Zai around him, he can't let himself completely control Princess Nanming.

Therefore, it is more prudent to leave the follow-up matters to Cheng Zhihai to handle.

It is also unlikely that Princess Nanming could leave the Zhou Dynasty quietly under the imprisonment of the Deng Si.

Cheng Guang walked slowly all the way back to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion.

Returning to the Zhenguo Palace, Cheng Guang went straight into the Wanxiang Garden.

In the Wanxiang Garden, Qingluan was sitting in a pavilion nearby, holding a book in his hand and not knowing what he was looking at.

The black cub on the side had an unknown object in his arms and was eating like crazy.

The light red halo of dusk envelopes Wanxiang Garden, giving it an extremely detailed and peaceful feeling.

When Qingluan saw Cheng Guang returning home, he quickly stood up and took the robe Cheng Guang had taken off. At the same time, he was about to prepare dinner for Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang waved his hand, "Qingluan, don't bother, I'm not hungry."

After Cheng Guang finished speaking, Qingluan gave up, looked at Cheng Guang and asked, "Your Majesty, do you need me to prepare some bath water?"

Cheng Guang nodded slightly.

Qingluan quickly went to prepare.

After washing up, Cheng Guang lay on the bed and looked at the white jade tent. He felt lost for a while. The matter of missing the prince could be said to have been mostly solved. Next, he only needed to leave it to Cheng Zhihai.

For a moment, he was still a little empty.

Cheng Guang's mind sank into his mind and he silently visualized the picture of the gods.

The magical power of Ninghan Sword Light requires more practice.

Just as he was preparing for the practice meeting, he suddenly felt a warm jade-like touch in his arms.

"Your Majesty, would you like to..."

Cheng Guang opened his eyes, and under the quilt, a pretty and picturesque girl with red lips pursed and a slightly rosy face was exposed.

Cheng Guang smiled, remained silent, and responded with action.

It’s not that I don’t want to practice hard, it’s just that there are demons messing with my mind.

After I subdue this little goblin, I can practice again.

…………

The night was like ink, covering the entire Zhenguo Palace.

Under the silent night, in the bedroom of the Prince of Zhenguo, a storm had just passed.

Cheng Guang's room was decorated in an antique style, with a faint scent of wood filling the air. The moonlight outside the window shone through the screen on the floor, reflecting hazy light and shadow.

Cheng Guang was lying on the soft bed, his face still as handsome as before, but there was a bit of fatigue between his brows.

The storm he just experienced made Cheng Guang's mood a little confusing.

This girl is getting better and better.

I have broken through to the Zifu realm, but I can still be suppressed by her.

Cheng Guang clicked his tongue, and his sense of urgency to improve his martial arts cultivation became even higher.

Even one Qingluan made him a little embarrassed. If there were a few more people...

cough cough.

Cheng Guang thought like this, his old face suddenly turned red, and he thought of Qin Yanqiu.

"That Qin Yanqiu is like a big ice lump and a Valkyrie-like character. I guess he's not very good at this kind of thing."

Cheng Guang was thinking, holding Qingluan in his arms who looked tired and looked like he couldn't bear the wind and rain, looking at the sky outside the window, speechless for a moment.

Child hours.

A familiar and cold voice without any emotion sounded in his mind.

[On August 34st, the 21th year of Zhengsheng, five days after becoming No. 40 in the realm of heaven and human beings, you successfully hugged Princess Nanming’s thigh. Thanks to Princess Nanming’s care, you were finally able to lift Princess Nanming’s thigh. Start talking. 】

[But you know, you have become a guy who eats soft rice. Although this soft rice is a bit fragrant, your self-esteem will never allow you to eat this soft rice all the time. 】

[You think back to the turmoil that shocked the Zhou Dynasty when you were young. 】

[The royal family in the world controls the world. Most of the resources and wealth have nothing to do with the vast majority of the common people in the world. Most of them are divided up by powerful families, princes and nobles. 】

[In this case, Zhenyang Martial God was a slave-born person with amazing martial arts qualifications. Once he had an epiphany, he was promoted to a heavenly person in less than ten years. After becoming a heavenly person, Zhenyang Martial God wanted to rely on a With his own strength, he can create a dynasty that belongs to him alone. Even if he does not have royal blood, he can still become the emperor. 】

[With his actions, nearly half of the land of the Great Zhou Dynasty was taken away by the Zhenyang Martial God and the Zhenyang Army behind him. Even the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty had little choice under the circumstances. 】

[After the royal ceremony, the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was attacked by the Demon Emperor and fell ill. He could only watch helplessly as the Zhenyang Martial God caused chaos in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty. 】

[At present, the Great Zhou Dynasty is very likely to be overthrown by Zhenyang Martial God alone. The Emperor of Great Zhou did not let Duke Zhen Guo retreat from the boundary battlefield. Once Duke Zhen Guo leaves, the boundary battlefield is lost and a large number of monsters invade. It is no longer just a war between the subjects of a dynasty. 】

[In order to protect the people of the Zhou Dynasty, the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty was not willing to let the Duke of Zhen lead a million-strong army to go south, even if the dynasty might overthrow. 】

[Zhenyang Martial God seemed to be aware of this, and did not continue to occupy the remaining land of the Zhou Dynasty. He was already planning to rest and recuperate. However, in his small country, he did not build as much as he imagined. An aristocratic family, a world without the oppression of powerful people. 】

[In the end, everything ended without any problem. Zhen Yang Martial God did not realize that even if he killed all the original powerful families, he and the heroes around him had become a new generation of powerful families. The reincarnation of the world is nothing more than the change of powerful people. After a wave, there was no change at all for the people at the lowest level. 】

[At the same time, Zhenyang Martial God also discovered that in his country, the lives of the people were not as good as those in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He only had ambitions, but he had no talent to govern the country. Even though he was proficient in martial arts, he was the best in the world. Even if it is strong, there is no way for the people to live a good life. 】

[The True Yang Martial God was disheartened and killed all of his subordinates who had oppressed the people more than some powerful people in the Zhou Dynasty. He returned all the land to the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty and retired to seclusion without knowing where to go. Where did it go? 】

[When you think back to this scene, you feel that if you can get to know Zhenyang Martial God yourself and get help from this man who has an epiphany and is promoted to the strongest god in the world, then it will not be impossible to open up a dynasty of your own in the future. It's possible! 】

[You are excited and secretly determined to find an opportunity to get to know this True Yang Martial God! 】

[Four-star mission: Get to know the True Yang Martial God (Zhang Shunlong)]

[Task reward: Martial Arts Prosperity (the effect of enlightenment lasts for three hours)]

Cheng Guang narrowed his eyes slightly as he listened to the system's voice in his mind.

This True Yang Martial God is not simple. Once he has an epiphany, he can be directly promoted to the strongest celestial being in the world in just ten years?

With his own strength, he was able to seize most of the territory of the Zhou Dynasty from the hands of the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty.

It was still an ideal to build a country without powerful people, but in the end, the True Yang Martial God discovered that all his efforts would end up in vain.

Nothing works.

Even if he established a dynasty and killed all the powerful families that were originally parasitic on the dynasty, nothing would change.

There is still an emperor, and there are still hundreds of officials.

The powerful are still the powerful, it's just a different wave of people.

Zhenyang Martial God was disheartened and personally ended the dynasty he had established, and returned all the land to the Emperor of Zhou.

It's also free and easy.

If Zhenyang Martial God really becomes the emperor himself, even if the people are not living well, his life will still be very nourishing, but it is obvious that he does not want to live such a life.

His desire to establish a dynasty does not seem to be to satisfy his own selfish desires.

But for the sake of world harmony.

Everyone is equal.

Cheng Guang just took one look and felt mixed emotions.

He thought of the previous Xiaobai Village chief and his group. They suffered heavy casualties under the attack of the demon clan. Even so, they were still unwilling to give up their land and risked their lives to come back to work.

Ordinary people, especially ordinary mortals, who do not have any ability to practice, would have a hard time just surviving in this world.

The path of spiritual practice is not accessible to everyone.

Spiritual food and tonics, even the most common ones, will cost an ordinary family a fortune.

In a dynasty like the Great Zhou, it was considered a good thing. The Emperor of the Great Zhou finally established the Great Zhou Martial Academy, giving the poor families in the world a way out.

If in other dynasties, unless the dynasty changes, the class cannot change, and it is already completely restricted.

If a person is a groom in one generation, he may be a groom in all his lifetimes.

If a person is a slave in one generation, he may remain a slave for the rest of his life.

Is there any place to turn around?

Cheng Guang could predict that Zhenyang Martial God was discovering that in the dynasty he established, no matter how many dignitaries he killed, there would still be a steady stream of new dignitaries emerging, and it would not take long before the world would return to what it was before. appearance.

His destiny changed and he became the master of a country.

However, he still did not forget his original intention.

Cheng Guang couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that this world also had people with different ideas than this era.

Cheng Guang could tell that this True Yang Martial God was lonely.

No one could understand what he was thinking or why he did what he did.

However, Cheng Guang understood.

If there are children of destiny in this world, Zhenyang Martial God is definitely one.

Think ahead.

The cultivation level is a sudden enlightenment, directly rising to the highest level in the human world.

This is more like the protagonist than the protagonist of the novel.

It's a pity that it inevitably has a bit of tragedy in the end.

His ambitions were not fulfilled, and his wishes were not fulfilled.

In the end, he became disheartened and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

But even so, Cheng Guang still deeply admires this kind of Zhenyang Martial God who wants to find a way out for the human race and ordinary people.

At least, this was an attempt, although it failed.

But this does not mean that everything Zhenyang Martial God did has no meaning at all.

Cheng Guang slowly looked at the system task prompts, recalling his past life, and then looking at the present, he felt that his heart was inexplicably complicated.

For a long time, he sighed silently.

Not disturbing the sleeping Qingluan, he slowly stood up.

The moon shines outside the window in the distance.

The moon is different, the people are different, and the world is also different.

Cheng Guang felt a little homesick for no reason.

Cheng Guang took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind.

Another long time passed.

Cheng Guang sat at the desk and looked at the system tasks.

Get to know the True Yang Martial God.

He now only knows that Zhenyang Martial God's name is Zhang Shunlong.

Identity is a slave.

but.

I don't know any other identifying information.

Even if the agents of the Lantern Control Department were asked to check whether there was a slave named Zhang Shunlong, it would not be easy to find out.

Cheng Guang estimated that he would have to spend some more effort.

However, there is no rush on this matter.

At present, the matter of King Nanming is still on his brow. After the matter of King Nanming is resolved, he can leave Kyoto with peace of mind and no longer have to worry about King Nanming, the old man, who will assassinate him at every turn.

When the time comes, you can still look for this True Yang Martial God in person.

Cheng Guang pondered for a moment, took out a piece of rice paper from the side, and slowly wrote lines of text on it.

Once you sit down, it lasts all night.

Cheng Guang forgot the passage of time. He was immersed in the scholarly atmosphere in his heart, talking to his predecessors, and his pen was full of brilliance, and beautiful Chinese characters flowed out one by one.

The night gradually fades and the sky becomes brighter.

The moonlight outside the window quietly receded, replaced by the glimmer of morning light.

Cheng Guang's eyes were still bright and clear. He concentrated on his writing, as if he was the only one in the world.

As time passed, the sun shone on Cheng Guang's body through the window.He stopped writing and leaned back in his chair tiredly but contentedly.

Cheng Guang looked at the words he had written, and felt a deep emotion in his heart.

"He said we should not be oppressed."

"He said that everyone is created equal."

"He said the enemy is cowardly but we are brave."

These words are neither big nor small, neither biased nor biased, vaguely sketching a scene of a prosperous age.

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(End of this chapter)