In October of the 25th year of Yongzheng's reign, Yongzheng abdicated and Qianlong ascended the throne. The following year was the first year of Qianlong's reign, and the throne was smoothly transferred. Qianlong ascended the throne for the first time, and the retired emperor was still alive, so he had to continue to play nice.
When Hong Zhou returned to Caixia Garden with Qingying and his two young apprentices, Yongzheng and Concubine Yu also moved in. To demonstrate his lack of power, Hong Li continued to send memorials to Caixia Garden daily. After three months of this, he was no longer allowed to enter Caixia Garden.
Yongzheng's brothers, on the other hand, come to Caixia Garden every day. If you don't see me, I won't leave. Now that I think about all the struggles for power and gain, all the hard work and nothing to show for it, wouldn't cultivating immortality be great? Even if I can't see you, you have to give me the medicine, otherwise I'll cause trouble for your son outside!
In the end, Yongzheng only allowed the Thirteenth Master to send in a group of little idiots. After testing their spiritual roots and character, he finally kept three children: the Thirteenth Master's granddaughter, the Tenth Master's grandson, and the Second Master's great-granddaughter! Now there's no question, the answer is no immortal fate!
Now all they had to do was try their best to have children. Even the Tenth Family could give birth to a child with a predestined relationship with the Immortal, so they must be able to do the same! Only after these matters were resolved did Caixia Garden finally calm down.
Ten years passed in a flash. One day, lightning and thunder roared over Caixia Garden, alarming everyone. People from all walks of life gathered outside Caixia Garden, watching the figure beneath the thunder and lightning.
"So it's true that becoming an immortal requires overcoming thunder tribulations." Someone else sighed. This wait lasted three days.
The sky is filled with rosy clouds, auspicious clouds gather, and divine dew falls from the sky.
"I am Hong Zhou of the Aisin-Gioro clan. I have practiced for many years and will ascend to heaven today. I would like to pass on a physical and a spiritual practice method. All citizens of the Qing Dynasty can practice them. The time balance emphasizes yin and yang. From now on, men and women in the Qing Dynasty will be equal. Men are not allowed to have three wives and four concubines, and women no longer need to bind their feet. They should read and practice calligraphy, and practice diligently. If anyone violates this, their practice will be wasted and their lifespan will end. I hope that everyone in the Qing Dynasty will be like a dragon and the tradition will continue." Hong Zhou's words resounded in the ears of every citizen of the Qing Dynasty.
Everyone received the physical and spiritual training methods passed down. Those with pure hearts happily accepted them, while those with evil minds were confused and even the most heinous ones were killed by their bodies.
Corrupt officials, those who disregard human life, those who are rich but unkind, and those who think women are inferior from the bottom of their hearts, not only can't see anything, but also leave restrictions in their minds. If they have evil intentions and want to snatch other people's opportunities, they will have endless headaches.
"Your humble servants bow in gratitude for the Prince's gift. May His Majesty attain the Great Dao soon and live a long and prosperous life."
"I am Ulanara Qingying. I have cultivated my mind for many years and am about to ascend to heaven today. I have specially bestowed upon you the method of refining medicine. May the people of the Qing Dynasty be free from illness."
"I am Aisin-Gioro Yinzhen. Today I am about to ascend to heaven and depart. I have specially passed down the art of martial arts. All the people of the Qing Dynasty may study it. May everyone in the Qing Dynasty be like a dragon and prosper forever."
"I am the immortal Wan of the Geng family. Today I am about to ascend and depart. I have specially passed down the 'Book of Shennong'. All the people of the Qing Dynasty may study it. I wish that there will be no more famine and famine in the Qing Dynasty. May everyone be well fed and clothed, and enjoy peace and prosperity."
"Your servants (common people) bow their heads in gratitude to the Retired Emperor (Fujin, Consort Yu) for his grace and bestowal. We wish the Retired Emperor (Fujin, Consort Yu) an early attainment of the Way and a long and prosperous life."
Amidst their cries of thanks, the four were guided by a beam of white light and departed this world. They didn't witness the resurgence of this world's spiritual energy, its transformation from its previous instability to its current dimensional ascension. In that heavenly dimension, there was no longer a weeping little girl. Instead, there stood a solemn and compassionate figure. Four balls of light entered their souls one by one.
"Thank you." It was vague, ethereal, and distant. They heard it, but it wasn't clear.
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