Throughout history, many cultivators have possessed the innate talent for the path of emperors, but only a handful have truly mastered it. This is because every stage of this path is fraught with peril. The Reincarnation Realm is the third realm in the mortal cultivation path, comprising five realms: True Qi Realm, Spirit Condensation Realm, Reincarnation Realm, Heaven-Reaching Realm, and Spirit King Realm. Each realm is further divided into three stages. Reaching the Spirit King Realm is equivalent to the Mahayana stage for other cultivators, allowing them to transcend the mortal world and enter the immortal realm at any time. …
Fu Yunchen had no predecessors to guide him and relied entirely on his own comprehension. It wasn't until he entered the Reincarnation Realm that he realized his body could enter reincarnation and temporarily seal all his cultivation.
He was lucky; he was reborn as a child and stayed by Mu Run's side. If he had become flowers, grass, birds, fish, or insects, and then been eaten or pulled up, he would have truly died and vanished from the world.
Therefore, very few people achieve great success in this path, because each level is achieved at the cost of one's life.
Mu Run hugged him, feeling completely content. "Let's keep it like this from now on, my good Chen'er, sleep with your mother."
"It's my husband." Fu Yunchen was full of frustration, which made Mu Run laugh heartily.
In the end, he succumbed to her small body, nestled obediently in my arms, and stroked her chest... and fell asleep peacefully.
Mu Run opened her eyes after he fell asleep.
She pulled his hand from her bosom and gazed at his sleeping face. Actually, as long as he was by her side, she was happy no matter what he looked like. Whether he was a tiny bundle, an old man with white hair, or any other form, she didn't care; she could accept him.
Only after losing something do you truly understand how precious what you have is!
Twenty years later, Fu Yunchen finally crossed the Reincarnation Realm, and his body grew with time, becoming even younger and more handsome.
Mu Runze looked somewhat weathered. She cultivated regularly, and although she was busy with court affairs and didn't have enough time, she could still maintain her youthful appearance using spiritual energy. However, she didn't do so, letting time leave its mark on her face and experiencing the changes of nature.
In addition, over the years she has become a true empress, holding supreme power over the world, with mountains, rivers and seas all submitting to her.
Under her rule, Fu Yunchen enjoyed the admiration of hundreds of millions of people, and the power of their faith enabled his cultivation to advance rapidly.
Many cultivators of the Emperor's Path in the past have perished at the Reincarnation Realm. It is extremely fortunate for them to break through the realm. He not only broke through the realm but also successfully entered the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm.
"My wife." Fu Yunchen lowered his head and whispered a sentence in Mu Run's ear that made her heart tremble.
The next moment, he led her to the dragon bed... The goal was clear, the purpose was simple and pleasant!
Mu Run, panting, said, "I... I'm leaving the palace today to attend my eighth brother's youngest son's first birthday banquet."
"I've already sent someone to deliver the gift. You stay here with me." Fu Yunchen kissed her earlobe deeply, causing her to tremble with pleasure.
The long-dormant passion was completely reignited...
The next day, Mu Run was sore all over, her back ached, and her bones felt like they had been broken. There was no one beside her, but she was still warm, so they must have just left.
"Husband?" Mu Run called out.
Fu Yunchen, dressed in black casual clothes, walked over, carrying a glass of warm water. "Awake?"
Mu Run took a sip; it tasted sweet. "Did they put sugar in it?"
Fu Yunchen patted her head. "It's spiritual spring water."
"...How extravagant." The spiritual spring water is the kind of spiritual water used to refine high-grade pills, and it is very precious.
You deserve the very best.
"Oh? Are you praising yourself as the best husband?"
"You caught me. You're not getting out of bed today."
"No, no! I have a lot of things to do today."...
"I'll do it."
...
Fu Yunchen returned to the imperial court.
As for the son, it was said that he was sent away for training, and it was uncertain when he would return.
He is in his prime and has no plans to step down for the time being.
The court officials, both civil and military, shouted "Long live the Emperor!" but privately they still hoped that Mu Run would take over the reins. After all, His Majesty had not attended court for more than twenty years and was not aware of many things, while the Empress had been diligently governing from morning till night for many years and had done a truly good job. They had also become accustomed to obeying Mu Run.
At this moment, Mu Run was lying in the flower-viewing pavilion in the Imperial Garden, basking in the sun, feeling lazy and comfortable, and extremely relaxed.
But she hadn't been relaxed for long when a palace maid rushed over and asked her to go to the Qinshu Pavilion.
Isn't that where she handles official business?
Fu Yunchen should be there now. Could something have happened?
After changing her clothes, Mu Run went to the Qinshu Pavilion.
When she arrived at the destination, she couldn't see Fu Yunchen anywhere; only a few key officials of the court, led by the Prime Minister, were waiting for her.
"Gentlemen, what is this?"
The Prime Minister was the first to reply: "Your Majesty, His Majesty has suddenly attained enlightenment and left the palace for seclusion, leaving us here to await Your Majesty's handling of state affairs."
Mu Run: "..."
Sigh! She barely had two days of rest before she was back at work?!
A bitter sigh was swallowed silently.
Fine, since his cultivation is more important, she'll handle these mundane matters.
He sat down on the dragon throne, glanced at his ministers, and asked, "Who would like to go first?"
...
Three years passed in the blink of an eye, and Fu Yunchen returned from outside the palace.
This time, it didn't return alone; it brought a small golden wolf cub with it. Its large, vertical golden pupils gave it a fierce appearance, exuding a bloodthirsty, wild, and arrogant aura.
Mu Run circled the wolf cub once. Its golden fur shone brightly in the sunlight, each hair distinct and gleaming. "Where did this golden wolf come from?"
Fu Yunchen said, "Don't you have memories of Feng Que?"
Mu Run looked at the little wolf, and a distant memory flashed into her mind... The Fallen Immortal Illusion, the Circular Cage, the Golden Wolf Clan...
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