Qin Yuan was the top scholar in the imperial examination, but the female emperor was a昏君 (enlightened monarch in reverse, meaning a foolish ruler). He had no choice but to idle away his days, h...
Qin Yuan's eyes swept over the three of them.
I couldn't help but be filled with admiration.
I never thought their cultivation was achieved by taking drugs...
Despite taking so many poisonous and harmful drugs, he can still live to such an old age, be so strong, be so energetic, and speak with such a strong voice.
It’s incredible, really incredible.
There’s so much stuff!
Qin Yuan couldn't help but think of it.
What about failure to break through a realm, or death? Could it be that his body was not good enough and he couldn't bear it and died?
Follow this line of thought.
Could it be that the Li family's "internal strength" also requires being high on drugs to be able to hear the sound of flowing moonlight?
That's not right!
Li Yinhuan is indeed a good fighter.
Whether it's strength, flexibility, or reaction speed, they all crush me in all aspects.
It can be called a hexagonal warrior.
This is too outrageous, it's beyond the scope of human nature.
Apart from something as mysterious as internal energy, there is no way to explain it.
But having said that.
Cultivating immortals is unreliable.
Internal strength may not be unreliable.
Since cultivating immortals is all a lie, then the situation where my wife and the stupid women swapped bodies must be some kind of special case.
Every seven days, without fail.
This is too magical.
But since time travel has happened, it seems there is nothing wrong with exchanging bodies.
It seems we still have to take a long-term view.
With this in mind, Qin Yuan casually wrote down a few genetic laws for Sun Huayuan, not sure whether they were correct or not, and prepared to run away.
"Qin has something important to do, so I won't disturb the Taoist priests from refining their artifacts."
"Qin goes ahead."
After saying that, Qin Yuan said goodbye to the three of them and went home.
Along the way.
Qin Yuan felt a little heavy.
This is just an ordinary world, and cultivating immortals is probably fake.
So what's going on with these stupid women?
Big head.
It seems that this whole thing is not as simple as I thought.
The fact that the Empress can exchange bodies with her wife has nothing to do with cultivating immortals.
I guess there's some other hidden secret?
But why is this happening?
This is a bit magical!
However, since my soul has been transported across time and space, the exchange between the empress and my wife seems much more reasonable.
Wait...wait a minute!
Could it be that it is because I am a time traveler, a Taoist immortal, that such strange things happen?
It shouldn't be!
He has verified it countless times. Things like face reading, cultivating immortals, traveling in the trance and having the soul leave the body, aren't they all fake?
It's just hallucination from taking too many drugs.
There can't really be such a thing as "Heaven's Way" that controls all this, right?
Thinking of this, Qin Yuan shuddered and felt cold all over. His back was soaked with cold sweat without him realizing it.
The more Qin Yuan thought about it, the more terrified he felt, and he subconsciously looked up.
The sky is still the same sky.
Blue and clear.
The sunshine is still the same sunshine.
Warm and dazzling.
The white cloud is still the same white cloud.
Leisurely and pure.
He couldn't help but pinch his thigh.
pain.
It hurts.
The pain made him grimace.
This is not a dream, nor is it an illusion; all of this really exists.
Qin Yuan sighed, "Alas——"
"I hope I'm just overthinking it."
"There's no such thing as a hand manipulating everything behind the scenes."
When Qin Yuan arrived home.
Baopuzi has been waiting here for a long time.
"Hey—" Qin Yuan teased, "Master, what brings you here?"
Baopuzi quickly bowed and said respectfully, "I greet the Grandmaster!"
Then, he smiled and said, "I am here to tell the great news to the Grandmaster!"
"Good news? Where does the good news come from?" Qin Yuan asked.
Baopuzi smiled and said impatiently, "Grandmaster, the 'Production-Increasing Pill' is ready!"
“It really works!”
"I tried it several times with bean sprouts, and the results were excellent!"
"I've already asked my disciples to try using other crops. I wonder if the Grandmaster has anything else to add?"
Baopuzi looked at Qin Yuan eagerly, his eyes sparkling.
He was certain and certain that the person in front of him was the banished immortal!
A real banished immortal!
There is no falsehood at all.
He talked about the avenue of "chemistry". After these days of refining the elixir, he had gained some enlightenment and even made great progress in the art of alchemy.
Today, of course, I am here to "seek advice".
Qin Yuan nodded: "Since you have already made it, then continue to improve it."
"I believe that with your attainments, Taoist Priest, you will definitely find a way to refine it on a large scale and benefit all people!"
Qin Yuan is in a bad mood today.
I have absolutely no intention of teaching these people.
Baopuzi's expression darkened, and he said awkwardly, "Thank you for your guidance, Grandmaster."
After he finished speaking, he asked with concern: "I see that the master doesn't look well, is there any problem you encountered?"
"If there is anything I can help you with, Grandmaster, please just ask. Don't be polite to me."
"The entire Yuhan Sect is at the disposal of the Patriarch!"
Although I have already hit a wall.
But Qin Yuan still had a lucky thought and asked, "Master, how long have you been practicing Taoism?"
Baopuzi was stunned for a moment, then stroked his beard and replied, "I entered the Yuhan Sect when I was three years old. If you count carefully, I have been studying Taoism for about sixty years."
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