Chapter 216 Who is the traitor? Absorbing nutrients from the void plane, it’s time for Ye Ming to log off

The meeting hall fell into silence for a long time.

After a while, Chong Xiuyuan and others slowly came to their senses, with deep shock still remaining in their eyes.

Under Xia Hao's palm just now, everyone felt a majestic aura as vast as the sun, and they couldn't help but kowtow and kneel down.

Even someone with such high cultivation level as Xia Guheng was still shocked.

Could it be that there will be more than one Heavenly Emperor in the future? In addition to Jiang Lan, are there other candidates for Heavenly Emperor in this world? For a moment, even he couldn't help but become active in his thoughts, and looked at Xia Hao with some caution.

"Now you believe it, right?"

Xia Hao stood up after receiving the palm strike, with his chin slightly raised, as if he was very satisfied with the reactions of the people before him.

Chong Xiuyuan was the first to react, and immediately replied with a flattering smile, "Believe it, why not? The palm strike by Master Xia Hao just now was truly boundless and mysterious, like the Emperor of Heaven descending upon the earth, and all the worlds were in awe. Except for the future Emperor of Heaven, no one else can perform such a method."

Xia Hao was very pleased with these words, and he looked at Chong Xiuyuan with some appreciation and approval.

"You have good eyesight, fellow. Since you are so good at speaking, I will give you the qualification to follow me. From now on, you will stay by my side and be my servant. When the day comes that I ascend to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, you will also be able to enjoy eternal happiness." He shook his robe with a contemptuous and arrogant attitude.

Chong Xiuyuan's eyes flashed with an obscure light, but his face was still full of flattering smiles. He said ecstatically, "It is my honor to follow Master Xia Hao. Thank you Master Xia Hao for giving me this opportunity."

Xia Hao nodded slightly, then sat back in his original seat and picked up the tea beside him and started drinking.

Seeing this, Chong Xiuyuan hurried over, and after he finished drinking, he picked up the teapot and poured more for him.

Seeing that he was so understanding, Xia Hao was very satisfied. Then he gently closed his eyes, as if he was not interested in anything in front of him.

The royal relatives here seemed to ignore this scene and continued their discussions.

The old man who walked out of Hulong Mountain was named Xia Xuan'ao. He was older than Xia Guheng and his cultivation strength was also at the eighth level.

Even many of the old people here have to call him the emperor's uncle. During a certain period of time, he even served as regent for Daxia.

However, the reason he came out this time was not to discuss with the clan office how to judge Emperor Xia, but to protect Xia Hao who was by his side.

As for Xia Hao's background and identity, everyone was tactful and did not ask any more questions.

Generally speaking, there are no young people in Hulong Mountain. Basically, only the royal relatives who are old and of high seniority will go there.

In addition, if one does not have enough talent, one cannot enter the Huolong Mountain to practice.

In Hulongshan's view, he has no talent and potential and would just be wasting resources. It would be more appropriate for him to stay in the clan residence in the outside world.

Therefore, in the eyes of the royal family of Daxia, Hulong Mountain has a higher and more transcendent status. To a certain extent, Hulong Mountain can even decide the succession of the throne.

"I hope you uncles will help me in the court meeting in three days. My spies in the palace have confirmed the news. Xia Junxi will end her retreat tonight. She will definitely attend the court in three days."

"I have secretly contacted many of the civil and military officials, and I have already gathered evidence and evidence."

"I am Xia Junxi's uncle. It is my duty to step forward at this time, clear the court of evildoers, and support the country."

"If I take power in the future, the annual salary provided by Hulong Mountain and Zongrenfu will be doubled, and I will wholeheartedly help all the uncles and ancestors to practice, and firmly control the country of Daxia."

Prince Chongzheng of Chong'an finally expressed his stance, his words were full of urgency and sincerity, and he was extremely passionate about the throne of emperor.

Several elders from the clan house also smiled and agreed.

For a moment, there was a harmonious scene in the hall.

Only Xia Hao still had his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about all this and his attitude was very detached.

When leaving the clan residence, Chongzheng and Chongxiuyuan deliberately concealed their figures and took another path, trying to avoid being seen by others so as not to affect tomorrow's plan.

"The impeachment three days later is just the beginning. It is also a rebellion against the Prime Minister's Mansion. We have to continue on this path..."

Chongzheng sighed. He did not think that he could impeach Emperor Xia and force the Prime Minister to give up power in just one day. He did this only to hold high the banner of justice of clearing the court of corrupt officials and win over the hearts of the civil and military officials.

During this period, the Prime Minister's Office has been purging the power in the court with drastic measures, which has frightened many people, fearing that the guillotine will fall on them.

Are there really any ministers who are not tainted these days? Moreover, the Prime Minister's Mansion is the most powerful minister in Daxia today, with power over the government and the country, and he controls the government with one hand. Now even the Emperor Xia has been sidelined and is only focused on cultivation.

Where does it get the nerve to call others traitors?

How could Chongzheng be willing to give up the throne and power that he coveted so much? Since Emperor Xia was weak and incompetent, he would be the one to hold up the great Xia.

"Xiuyuan, how have you arranged things with the Daocang Sword Sect?" He suddenly thought of something and asked.

"My father, everything has been settled. I have already discussed Jiang Lan's situation with Jade Green Sword Immortal. We have set up a big plan for him and are waiting for him to fall into the trap."

Chong Xiuyuan replied. At this moment, he no longer had the fawning attitude he had in the clan residence just now. His body was straight and steady, his eyes were shining, deep and wise, and his demeanor was calm and steady.

Chong Zheng was delighted when he heard this. He patted his shoulder and sighed, "Thank you for keeping your abilities secret all these years. It's really hard work. When your father takes the throne of the Great Xia, you will be the future Emperor of Xia, the future Son of Heaven..."

"If you hadn't been here to help me contact the orthodox forces in Dongyuan Prefecture and offer advice, I don't know how long I would have to wait for this day."

Chong Xiuyuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he shook his head, "Father, there is no need to do this. It is my honor to help you. But I am very curious about who this Xia Hao is, and why the great ancestor Xia Ao is personally protecting his safety..."

"I will send someone to investigate him later. Heavenly Emperor Palm? When he grabbed me, I did have a terrifying feeling of facing God. I couldn't resist and could only kneel down instinctively."

"However, from my investigation and understanding of Jiang Lan, the feeling that Jiang Lan gives me is more in line with the invincible power of the Emperor of Heaven. Xia Hao is more like someone who accidentally obtained some kind of inheritance."

"If so, maybe I can also learn the Heavenly Emperor Palm..."

…

The Prime Minister's Mansion, the separate courtyard, and the quiet room in the inner hall.

Above the cushion, spiritual mist was floating, rays of light were interweaving, the rhyme of Taoism was pervasive, and there were wisps of glow like the morning glow, circling and dancing around like a large, dazzling cocoon.

Jiang Lan sat cross-legged here with his eyes closed, his simple thin inner garment fluttering in the wind, his hair, as white as black jade, each strand translucent, emitting a refreshing and soothing fragrance like sunken wood.

His body was spotless and pure, like a precious body of glass. At this moment, every cell seemed to be alive, swallowing and exhaling substances condensed like mist.

A hazy shadow of the world appeared and disappeared behind him, as if shrouded in a misty chaotic fog.

It was visible to the naked eye that the void behind him collapsed. It seemed that he was not sitting cross-legged in this world, but absorbing nutrients from the endless void.

"Hunyuan Ruyi, the so-called Hunyuan is the beginning of Yuanqi, which is extremely boundless..."

Jiang Lan opened his eyes, with some contemplation in his gaze.

His cultivation has now entered the middle stage of the seventh realm of Dharma Realm. According to his normal practice speed, it will take at least half a year before he can make another breakthrough.

However, today, during the communication with my father Jiang Lintian, I got an inspiration. Since he takes "Zi Zai Tian" as his Dharma image.

Then, in the process of nurturing the Dharma and bringing it from its embryonic form to perfection, one will inevitably go through the process of the saint opening up a small world.

Because in essence, the God of Freedom is a manifestation of the freedom of all worlds and one of the hundreds of aspects of the world.

Therefore, he directly let the small world and the Zizai Tian Dharma form blend together. In the process, he absorbed nutrients from all worlds from the endless void and endless planes, thereby strengthening his own Dharma form.

call……

Jiang Lan exhaled lightly, and then took a deep breath. All the cells in his body suddenly began to glow. He looked like a hazy and blurred god, exuding a sacred and supreme aura.

His self-satisfied heavenly Dharma form was constantly merging with himself during this process, and the power of the small world was seeping in like rain and oil, nourishing himself.

Time passes slowly.

The process of blending the Dharma phase and the small world is not easy, even Jiang Lan was very unfamiliar with it at the beginning.

But soon, after becoming familiar with the process, the progress accelerated.

A day and a night later.

Jiang Lan looked inward, and the deep, dark areas in his Niwan Palace were also illuminated by the light of his spiritual consciousness.

A tremendous and terrifying force flows in every cell, as if a world and a universe is evolving.

As the sixty trillion cells in the body revived.

Jiang Lan felt that the Fruit of Life could not help but tremble slightly. Strands of blood and vitality were like a spring, constantly nourishing all the cells.

In addition, the Realm Dao Fruit, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to be touched.

When he combined the Dharma of Freedom and the small world, he also began to absorb certain power and breath from the endless void and countless planes.

This feeling was just like when he first obtained the Blood Immortal Forbidden Book of the Blood Immortal Sect and sucked all the life breath out of the Blood Immortal Sect ruins.

"Is this a coincidence that allowed the Dao Fruit of the Realm to successfully communicate with the various worlds in the heavens..." Jiang Lan was a little surprised.

At this moment, it seemed that even this piece of void could not support his body. Cracks visible to the naked eye began to spread, like a mirror hung between darkness and nothingness.

He exhaled a puff of white mist, and the void suddenly roared and shook violently, as if it could not bear the power of the white mist and was about to collapse.

"It seems my idea is right."

"My cultivation naturally broke through to the late stage of the Dharma Realm, and even more than that..."

Jiang Lan stood up. At this moment he felt as if he had truly merged with the heaven and earth. He could feel the various auras between heaven and earth more clearly than before. Every move he made was assisted by the heaven and earth.

"I can feel the power of heaven and earth. This means that I am about to reach the eighth level of Tribulation Bridge."

"After combining the Dharmakāya and the small world, the Dao Fruit of the Realm draws matter and breath from the endless void and planes for me at every moment. While perfecting the Dharmakāya, I am actually perfecting the small world as well."

"Does this mean that after I break into the Ninth Realm, the small world will transform into a middle thousand world..."

"Moreover, at this rate, it won't take half a year, at most half a month, for me to break through the eighth realm and begin to comprehend the power of heaven and earth."

Jiang Lan was looking forward to this.

Afterwards, he stood up to wash and change his clothes. Although his body was already spotless, he still maintained this habit.

In the bathtub made of green jade, white mist was rising. You'er's delicate white little hands gently kneaded him. Although the twigs were small, they were full of fruits.

Jiang Lan compared the scene when he first met You'er with her current state.

Got a conclusion.

It is true that use it or lose it.

"You'er, do you want to go find your father?" Jiang Lan narrowed his eyes slightly and then asked.

You'er froze in her tracks, then pulled her head out of the water and stammered, "No... I don't want to..."

"You'er just wants to follow the master."

Jiang Lan smiled and said, "I'm just asking you. I don't mean I don't want you. Look how scared you are."

You'er's eyes suddenly showed a resentful expression, and she said, "Bad master..."

Then he put his head into the pool and bit him.

"After my cultivation level has improved, the cause and effect that the Great Destiny Art can perceive has become clearer."

"Although Ye Ming has been on the run for so long, he shouldn't have to return to Chen Sect."

It took an hour to change and wash.

Jiang Lan felt relaxed all over.

Based on the Fruit of the Way of Life as the source, he condensed his innate magical power, the Great Art of Destiny. As his cultivation level improved, his attainments and mastery became more profound.

Although it is still unable to reflect the complete destiny, through the Great Destiny Art, it can directly pick up and take away the future fruits of the Tao in order to strengthen itself.

However, he can use this technique to gain insight into the people who are causally related to him at any time.

The deeper the causal connection between the two people, the clearer the scene observed and deduced.

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The cause and effect between Ye Ming and him has been entangled from the beginning to now, and it can be said to be extremely deep.

Right now, he felt that Ye Ming was of no use anymore and it was almost time to get him offline. If he delayed any further, something worse might happen.

"So he hid here."

"After resolving Ye Ming's troubles, we should have enough time to deal with the Imperial Capital."

Jiang Lan sensed for a while, then tore open the space casually, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

…

Zhongtian Prefecture, Luanyun Mountains.

There is an immortal sect called Chenyu Sect located here. This sect is not big, with only a few thousand disciples. It can only be regarded as a second or third-rate sect in Zhongtianzhou. However, because of the special inherited skills and the fact that the sect only accepts beautiful female disciples, it has a great reputation in Zhongtianzhou.

The Chenyu Sect has been established for less than a thousand years, and has always been dependent on famous sects such as the Yaochi Sect and enjoyed their protection.

The leader of the Chenyu Sect, whose full name is Lu Chenyu, was famous in Zhongtianzhou hundreds of years ago and had many admirers.

One of the songs, "Spiritual Stars Conquer Fishes" and "Jinghong Biyue Dance", attracted many geniuses in the world at that time.

Even the then Emperor Xia of Da Xia wanted her to dance, but she rejected him outright.

The leader of the Chenyu Sect is also called the Dancing Fairy by many people with good intentions.

But now, inside the beautiful and magnificent gate of Chenyu Sect, there is a scene of war and fighting.

The sky was covered with blood clouds and a strong smell of blood could be smelled from far away.

Everywhere you look, you can see corpses strewn across the ground, tragic scenes one after another, buildings collapsed, pavilions reduced to ruins, and some places have already been set on fire, leaving a charred black mass.

Many disciples were fighting with the invading enemies, and the fight was going on back and forth. Several elders with stronger cultivation also delayed the invading enemies and tried to let the rest of the disciples leave first.

"In our Chenyu Sect, we never provoke enemies. We only practice meditation and never ask about the affairs of the outside world."

"How did I offend you? Why do you want to kill me like this?"

One elder was filled with grief and indignation. She continued to shout angrily while fighting with the enemy, but all she got in response was a few streaks of bloody sword energy.

"If you want to blame someone, blame the Yao Chi Sect that you are affiliated with. No, it should be the Saintess of the Yao Chi Sect."

"If she had shown up and surrendered, why would we have killed her?"

"Since she won't come out, we can only force her to show up. Haha, I wonder what this saintly lady who cares about the world and helps the people will think when she sees this scene?"

"It's all because of her that you are in this situation. If you want to blame someone, blame her."

Not far away, in a collapsed and broken building, several figures with blood-red scarves covering their faces were sneering. Although they were wearing masks and hiding their true appearance with secret treasures, they could not conceal the bloody murderous aura on their bodies at all.

"Blood Immortal Cult thieves, you will be punished sooner or later..."

"How despicable! They actually want to force Saint Zhu Yun to show up in this way."

"You guys really deserve to die..."

"Saint Zhuyun will avenge us when the time comes."

When many elders heard this, they were even more sad and angry, and their eyes were bloodshot.

The Chenyu Sect is affiliated with the Yaochi Sect and is under its protection. Since both are women's sects, the Yaochi Sect also takes good care of it.

What happened today happened entirely because the Blood Fairy Cult has recently been offering a reward for finding the whereabouts of Yao Chi Sect's Saint Ling Zhuyun, hoping to capture her alive.

A big war broke out just a few days ago.

In that battle, Ling Zhuyun was besieged and was ultimately defeated. She could only use a secret technique to escape while being seriously injured.

Finally, he fled all the way to the depths of the nearby mountains and disappeared.

And that group of mountains is only a few hundred miles away from the Chenyu Sect’s headquarters.

In order to force Ling Zhuyun, who had fled to the mountains, to show up, the members of the Blood Immortal Sect came up with this despicable plan to massacre the Chenyu Sect.

"The protective item on Ling Zhuyun's body has been broken. If she dares to come out today, she will definitely not be able to escape and will have to be captured alive by us."

"This time, I was able to complete the master's order, thanks to Elder Xue Chi."

"Elder Xue Chi is one of the strongest men in our Holy Church. He has been famous for thousands of years. He is definitely not comparable to Granny Xue Sha and Taoist You Ming. The two of them are more trouble than success. Not only did they fail to capture the Great Xia Female Goddess of War, but they also died in the end. They are simply a shame to our Holy Church."

Hearing the flattery from the people around him, Elder Xuechi nodded slightly but said nothing, his light golden vertical pupils were very cold.

He had a burly and strong figure, dressed in a loose blood-red robe, with a belt made from the tendons of some powerful monster around his waist, with a string of teeth hanging from it. He exuded a murderous aura, and there seemed to be a real sea of ​​blood floating up and down behind him.

He is not a human, but a demon. It is said that he has the blood of Chilong in his body. Now, there are also small horny protrusions on both sides of his head.

If the bloodline continues to transform, it may even grow dragon horns. The Chilong bloodline will evolve into the Qionglong bloodline, and its strength will change dramatically.

"It seems that Ling Zhuyun is not going to show up. If that's the case, there's no need for the Chiyu Sect to stay."

"It just so happens that I am going to refine a furnace of Blood Transformation and Dragon Rising Pills recently. Most of these disciples are virgins, and their blood is the purest. It is just right to use it as the material."

Elder Xuechi narrowed his eyes and scanned the buildings and palaces of Chenyu Sect one by one.

He is a person with the strength of the eighth realm. He is usually proud of his status and would not bother to take action against a sect like the Chenyu Sect.

The leader of the sect is only at the seventh realm of cultivation. She became famous in the early years only because of her beauty and dancing skills. Apart from that, she has no other special talents.

And now the leader of the Blood Immortal Sect has given an order that Ling Zhuyun must be captured alive, so he had no choice but to take action.

What's more, now that the Blood Immortal Sect and the Yao Chi Sect have already torn their relations apart, they are naturally even more unrestrained.

After hearing Elder Xue Chi's instructions, many powerful men from the Blood Immortal Sect who were left behind also took action, including some great masters with the seventh realm of cultivation.

The vast majority of Chenyu Sect's elders have reached the fifth realm, and only a few have reached the sixth realm.

As for the seventh realm, it is even rarer.

There is absolutely no way to deal with such an attack.

"The sect leader is in seclusion. Now we have no choice but to wake her up in advance..."

"Today a catastrophe has struck, there is really nothing we can do."

Many elders cried out in their hearts, angry but powerless.

The back mountain of Chenyu Sect has always been a place where inner disciples practice meditation and rest, but now it is in chaos, with shouting and screaming everywhere.

In a quiet room, a handsome and resolute man was suddenly awakened by the noise outside and came back to his senses after sitting down.

"What happened? Why is there suddenly such a commotion outside?" He stood up with a look of surprise and doubt, and looked outside the quiet room.

"The Chenyu Sect must have run into some trouble and is about to be massacred. It seems that it is the people from the Blood Immortal Sect." Another slightly tired and old voice sounded in his mind.

"How come?"

"It's only been peaceful for a few days, but why is the Blood Immortal Cult still lingering around and even chasing us here?" The man gritted his teeth, looking very angry, his fists clenched, and his body trembling.

"We can't stay here any longer. We have to leave."

Soon, he calmed down, frowned, and began to think about how to escape.

Given his current physical condition, he is no match for the Blood Immortal Cult, but the world is so big, where can he escape?

"Ye Ming, someone is coming. It's the woman who saved you by the river that day..."

The old voice suddenly reminded.

"Ms. Wang Yu?"

Hearing this, the man was startled, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his alert mood relaxed.

The two people were Ye Ming and Gui Lao.

After activating Jiang Chen's protective jade talisman and escaping from Ge Qixing and Xue Wuchen that day, Ye Ming, who was severely injured, used the secret treasure to travel through the void.

When he was about to faint, the old ghost wrapped him with a breath of original energy, preventing him from being crushed by the turbulence of time and space.

After falling into the void, Ye Ming plunged headfirst into a mountain river and passed out.

When he woke up, he found that he had been rescued.

Afterwards, realizing that this sect was only a small force and that there was no danger at the moment, Ye Ming rested and recuperated here with peace of mind.

His injuries have recovered a lot now, and he even had an unexpected epiphany when he was in the midst of the great fear of life and death that day. His cultivation strength has been further improved, and he is almost reaching the seventh realm of Dharmakāya.

"Master Ye Chen?"

"are u there?"

"Hurry up, the sect has encountered a disaster, run for your lives."

Outside the quiet room, a pretty woman with freckles on both sides of her nose came running in anxiously.

(End of this chapter)