Chapter 345 Getting rich, King Jing’s gift, transcendence, the crown prince

“Haha, fake, fake, all fake, I’ve broken through, I won!”

Witnessing Yi Chen's departure, Yu Dichun looked foolish as he skipped and jumped towards the distance. Under the dazzling sunlight, his leek green robe became even more shiny.

At this moment, two tall figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist, where are you going? You signed a contract and you don't want to work for our Great Qin for two hundred years. Do you want to leave like this?"

"You better not embarrass yourself in front of us with such clever tricks. If you are really crazy, I have some tricks to help you recover."

A black-robed monk pointed at a pile of black feces not far away and said indifferently.

It was a large mass, with a faint white mist coming out of it. It was obviously very fresh and must have been excreted by a spiritual beast carried by a cultivator.

While Fu Dichun was still humming, another black-robed monk said with a look of pity on his face: "Fellow Daoist Fu, don't think about getting away with it. Even if you eat it, we won't let you leave."

"We still have a lot of this kind of stuff, which can help you to regain your memory."

Half a cup of tea later, two black-robed monks, one on the left and one on the right, carried the grief-stricken Fu Dichun away from the crowd, causing the monks nearby to talk about it. They had not expected that this man would play such a big game.

The iconic leek green robe of Yu Dichun is also well-known among the small circle of people in Taiwu City.

Although they also lost a lot, it was still within an acceptable range overall and they did not lose everything.

Seeing that Fellow Daoist Yu was having such a hard time, they immediately felt relieved.

Things in the world are unpredictable, and there are two sides to the same coin. When some people are worried, some people are happy. When Yu Dichun was taken away by the black-robed monk, some people in the crowd burst into crazy laughter.

"Haha, everyone, I, Wu Mingzi, will pay for the drinks at Mingxianglou tonight. You can all come and drink with us."

The person who laughed was unexpectedly the same person who had asked Shen Ji Bai Xiao for advice in Mingxiang Tower before.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Wu. It seems that you have made a lot of money. Fellow Daoist has won nine out of ten battles. I wonder what the secret is? Can you tell us a thing or two? Why are you so sure that Star Lord Tan Lang can defeat True Lord Xue Ling?" A cultivator in the crowd asked tentatively with a curious tone.

"Hehe, this matter is not difficult to say, it also falls on the shoulders of the Taoist friend who was taken away. The gambling game I saw was not the gambling game between the Star Lord Tan Lang and the True Lord Xue Ling, but the gambling game between me and the Taoist friend who was taken away."

"I saw Daoist Fellow Yu drinking alone in Mingxiang Tower that day, so I started to pay attention to him. After some inquiries, I found out that Daoist Fellow Yu had been unlucky all the time and had never won a single game. It was simply unbelievable.

There were many different opinions about the final battle of this Dharma Assembly, and I was unsure. Then I changed my mind and quietly followed Daoist Yu. No matter what Daoist Yu bought, I would bet the opposite. Unexpectedly, the battle was decisive, and the gains were greater than all my previous gains. "

Wu Zhenzi stroked the goatee on his chin and proudly told everyone the truth. His strange train of thought made everyone gasp. This behavior was truly thought-provoking.

After a while, a cultivator could not help but sigh: "Previously, Senior Yinlong Daoist won the first place in the Great Qin Dharma Assembly, and now Daoist Fellow Wu Zhenzi has a lot of wisdom and strategies. Our Dongzhou Dao Sect is really full of talents!"

"Haha, I'm so ashamed. Taoist Master Yinlong is the person Wu Zhenzi admires." A strange color flashed in Wu Zhenzi's eyes. He bowed to the surrounding monks and said, "Why don't we go and comprehend the Xuanpi Creation Sutra first? A stone from another mountain can polish a jade. There are already many Taoist friends who are one step ahead of us."

Following Wu Zhenzi's gaze, they saw that Lin Luo had quietly landed on the wall of Taiwu City, holding the scriptures. She pinched her fingers together and the scriptures in her hands suddenly floated in the air, emitting bright light. As the purple-haired girl's hands flew, huge characters slowly emerged in the sky.

"Zhou Xing stands out from the crowd alone, and exists silently and dimly from ancient times.

The creation is invisible and formless, and there are doors and windows in the universe.

Color is not the limit of color, so who can find the end? Emptiness is not emptiness, so one can find the root. "

“.”

All the cultivators raised their heads at once, knowing that this opportunity was rare, and they looked at it in fascination.

No matter it is a sect or the Great Qin, the real precious scriptures are all treasured and their circulation is strictly controlled. If it were not for the special nature of this Great Qin Dharma Assembly, who would dare to spread the true scriptures so widely for fear of unexpected disasters? This is why Yi Chen asked the Millennium Emperor before and asked him to endorse it.

This was the 'killer instinct' of Master Yi Dao, his sense of smell was extremely sharp, and he was certain that the Millennium Emperor would agree.

The Emperor agrees. Hello, Emperor.

Taoist Master Yinlong requested, and Taoist Master agreed.

If everyone sits in a row and shares the benefits, the risks will naturally be shared. If anyone wants to cause trouble, they can go and fight with the amazing monarch of the Qin Dynasty first. Yi Chengzi has his back.

Moreover, Yi Chen doesn't make things difficult for the people in the sect.

The more top-notch the scriptures are, the more profound their meanings are. Some key points are not recorded in detail in the master's notes. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven to reach the depths. His move will not only benefit independent cultivators, but also people in the sect. This is why Yi Chen dared to do this despite the world's condemnation.

Of course, what is more important is that Yi Chengzi is now strong enough and good at fighting. If a cultivator in the True Person Realm did the same thing, he would not even know how he died.

The meaning of "the truth cannot be passed on lightly" can be divided into several levels. It not only means screening, but also means welding the car door shut.

Among the world's top scriptures, there is even a strange existence like the 'Only Scripture', which has incredible power. After practicing it, one's cultivation level far exceeds that of his peers.

If there is one person practicing in this world, unless that person dies, the next person will never be able to practice it even if he gets this sutra. This kind of precious sutra is left by transcendent beings, and its value is immeasurable. Even its name is rarely recorded, let alone seen.

…. … .Jingzhu Cave Heaven.

In front of the vast expanse of blue waves, Yi Chen was sitting on the golden throne given to him by the people of the Hidden Dragon Alliance and fishing, while Miaozi was floating around at the end of the bamboo forest in the distance, having a lot of fun.

"Master, you are really willing to give it up. If the true scripture says to publish it to the world, then publish it to the world. If you use it to exchange resources with other sects, you can get a lot of money."

Qin Qingyun walked towards Yi Chen with a tray in her hand, smiling.

On the tray was a jar of fine wine and three plates of Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix. The attentive Princess Jing Koala knew that Yi Chen liked this dish.

"Master, why don't you give me the true scripture you practiced and see how compatible I am with it."

The rebellious girl of the past now showed a fawning smile like a puppy turning over its belly, which made Yi Chen laugh.

But it is a pity that apart from someone like him who possesses amazing wisdom, Yi Chen really can’t think of anyone else who can master his Pure Yang Refining Method.

Of course, with his current level of cultivation and knowledge, it would be no problem for him to compile some versions of the story that are about the beggars of the beggars, but Yi Chen would not do so until he could rival the top cultivators in the Five Realms.

Looking at the smiling girl, Yi Chen happily took a sip of the wine, picked up another spoonful of wine, and then squinted his eyes and said:

"Haha, Qingyun, remember what your master said, there is no strongest scripture in the world, only the strongest person."

"Including those powerful monks who practice the One True Scripture. Even if their cultivation is far superior to their peers, what does it matter?"

"In the past, my human realm dominated the five realms. I had the Human Emperor, the Dao Master, and the Heavenly Buddha Master. They all passed down the only precious scripture, but so what?"

"Those who practiced the only precious scripture were all defeated by the last transcendent, the Lord of Arms."

"Isn't their treasured sutra strong enough? Qingyun, have you ever thought about why there hasn't been a second Heavenly Buddha, a second Taoist, or a Human Emperor?"

"There is no strongest scripture, only the strongest person. Don't think about other things. The technique you are practicing now is the most suitable for you. The master's way is not your way. Even in the future, the technique you practice may not be the most suitable for you. You have to walk your own path."

"Only by bringing forth new ideas and pushing your own path to its extreme can you achieve the state you seek naturally. The path others have walked is too powerful. If you want to leave your own footprints in it, it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven. In fact, if you get in touch with it too early, it will do more harm than good."

"Whether you are a hero or not depends on whether you have the ability to create an era, like the Human Emperor, the Taoist Lord, the Demon Lord, the Heavenly Buddha Lord, the Lord of Arms, etc."

"I am just one person, but I can conquer the world!"

Yi Chen's faint voice came. After a fierce battle with Xue Lingzi, he inexplicably figured out some things in his mind and gained more insights. Although there were still some things he couldn't see through, he had already begun to think about the future path.

As for why Yi Chen said these things without hesitation, it was naturally because he believed that these were no longer secrets in the eyes of the top Taoist masters.

To innovate, surpass predecessors, or blaze a new trail, create a new era, and walk one's own path, even if this principle is placed in front of others, they will find it difficult to replicate it.

Which cultivator who can reach the realm of mastering the Dao is not a person who is sincere to his own Dao? However, no matter how difficult it is, in this era of great contention, Yi Chen believes that as long as he does not fall halfway, with his amazing wisdom and a little help from Shenhong, he will definitely be able to reach the other side, and even truly create a new era.

Bah, you're wrong. Crimson is also a part of his amazing wisdom. It's just the external manifestation of his amazing wisdom.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Thinking of this, Yi Chen's chest straightened slightly. He looked at the girl in front of him who was lost in thought and said with a smile: "Qingyun, these things are not something you should consider when you haven't even achieved the status of a True Lord. Moreover, the world is changing so strangely that many things can no longer be explained by common sense. This is complicated and confusing, and no one can say for sure."

"By the way, are you here because your father wants to talk to me about something?"

"Ah? Yes, yes, Master, my mother said that she would invite you to a banquet tonight. My father has gone to see the Emperor now and will be back in the evening. I almost forgot." Qin Qingyun finally reacted after hearing Yi Chen's words and spoke rapidly, "Oh, my mother also said that she will tell you a good news later. Let her keep it a secret for now."

Hearing what his silly disciple said, Yi Chen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, which was harder to suppress than AK.

Damn, check out! Check out!

King Jing was a nice man and he settled accounts very quickly. Of course, if there was a problem with the accounts and the amount was significantly different from what Yichengzi had imagined, he would kill him.

If anyone dares to cheat Yi Chengzi of his money, he will not give him the face of a thousand-year-old emperor, and he must cut the money into fine pieces.

…. ….Inside a magnificent palace.

The Millennium Emperor looked at King Jing, who was standing below and bowing his head, in silence, without any movement or pressure. A tremendous pressure suddenly enveloped King Jing's heart. He raised his head and looked at the majestic middle-aged man who stood high in the center of the hall, his mind was actually in a trance.

For a moment, he seemed to see his father's head transform into a blue dragon, with golden dragon whiskers flying and roaring towards the sky.

Such a strange sight shocked King Jing beyond words, and he couldn't help but wonder what level of cultivation his father had reached.

Just when he was about to give up, the Millennium Emperor who was sitting in the hall spoke, and the tremendous pressure suddenly melted away like ice and snow.

"Boss, you are already 472 years old this year." The Millennium Emperor smiled at King Jing.

"Yes, what father said is exactly right."

Looking at the Millennium Emperor who was smiling at him, King Jing could not remember the last time his father smiled at him. For a moment, he felt a little uneasy and sad.

These years, he has been walking on thin ice and has had a very tiring life.

"Ying Jing, Ying Jing, you must have had a hard time these years. You have been the King of Jing for four hundred years, and your cultivation is not bad. Now you have cultivated to the middle stage of Jie Dao. Have you ever resented your father for not making you the crown prince?"

"I used to resent him, but over the past 100 years, Ying Jing has experienced a lot of things. Jing'er no longer resents his father. In fact, Ying Jing respects and loves his father more than before!"

"It's hard for a son, but it's even harder for a father. The court of our Great Qin is full of powerful ministers, the sects are watching covetously, and the hundreds of families have their own opinions. My father has to plan and strategize, and he has to practice at the same time. My father is the hardest-working person in the Great Qin!"

Ying Jing looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face of the Millennium Emperor, and his voice became slightly emotional.

"You flatter me well. If you become the emperor someday and your father abdicates or even leaves, how will you deal with King Wu?"

King Jing was silent for a while, then replied, "You are confined to your residence, demoted to the realm of a True Lord, and are not allowed to leave the palace for the rest of your life. You must start over. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed!"

The Millennium Emperor looked indifferent upon hearing this, and the overwhelming pressure once again enveloped King Jing's heart:

"Ying Jing, do you know why father never made you the crown prince? You are not like me. Along the way, Lu Xiang helped me a lot, but later he and father did not agree, so he died."

"And your uncle, the former Zuo Shuzhang, fought with father for the throne. Father had him executed shortly after he ascended the throne. Ying Jing, you are too soft-hearted. How can you inherit the throne and the country?"

"Ying Jing, your father is very disappointed in you. King Wu is like me, but unfortunately he is not capable enough and does not know how to judge people. Your father can give you another chance. If you become the emperor, how will you deal with King Wu? Answer me again!"

The dull roar of the Millennium Emperor echoed in the hall, like the wrath of a blue dragon! Sweat dripped from King Jing's forehead, his face remained unchanged, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think about it, father. I am King Jing of the Great Qin. I would rather die than change. I am not your shadow. If I become an emperor one day, this will be my final answer!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the overwhelming pressure in the hall disappeared immediately, and the domineering laughter swept the whole place.

"Hahaha, Ying Jing, you are like me, but King Wu is not. You have been steadfast over the years, and it seems that King Wu's sword has really sharpened you."

"What the Qin Dynasty needs is not a second millennium emperor, but the era you, Ying Jing, will create!"

"From today on, you are the crown prince of my Great Qin. Later, you will take my golden order to the Great Qin Imperial Dragon Treasury to ask Senior Baili to take out the Suzaku Divine Armor. As the crown prince of the Great Qin, you are too weak now!"

"Also, from today on, you can go to the Sky Dome Nine Dragon Tower to practice. You can practice as long as you want. No matter how much gold essence is consumed, our Great Qin can afford it. This will be of great benefit to you in the future when you enter the realm of the master."

"Finally, your coronation ceremony will be held in three days. At that time, your father will hold a grand banquet for the whole nation. Invite your friendly friend Yinlong to come as well. Let him sit in the front row. Thanks to him, your father has earned a lot of money."

"Same as you, Jing'er!"

Having said that, the Millennium Emperor blinked his eyes proudly, his eyes full of cunning. Compared with his previous majestic expression, the strong contrast made King Jing feel that everything was a little unreal.

…. …. "Princess, how can you stop talking halfway? Tell me what good news you have!"

In Jingzhu Cave, Yi Chen couldn't sit still when he heard the news Qin Qingyun told him. The riddler, kill me! He hated two kinds of people the most, one was the one who kept people in suspense, and the other was the one who hated him for keeping people in suspense.

Upon hearing this, he stopped fishing and dragged Qin Qingyun to find Princess Jing.

"Since you asked me to do so, I will tell you that in five days, you will be able to see the Qilin Treasure Boots. My husband spent a lot of money to get them." Upon hearing this, Princess Jing covered her mouth and laughed, "Master, please don't say that I said that."

(End of this chapter)