768. Treat them well.
Never before had the two fellow martial emperors shown him such respect and trust as they had today. Overwhelmed with emotion, Ye Wudi was even more determined to do his utmost to live up to their expectations and help the Pill Palace find the perfect solution.
Otherwise, how could one live up to one's lofty aspirations and the deep respect of fellow practitioners?
He gave a slight bow, as if to express his respect and humility, and then Emperor Ye Wu's figure transformed into a streak of light like a phantom, riding the wind and disappearing into the endless sky in an instant.
As he entered the clouds, it felt as if he had stepped into a fairyland. The figure of the Night Martial Emperor instantly merged into the clouds, and the surrounding clouds churned and gathered, like a giant dragon. The fleeting rosy light was covered by the thick clouds, making it both beautiful and mysterious.
The Thousand Martial Emperor and the Ten Thousand Martial Emperor exchanged glances. Beneath their calm expressions, their thoughts seemed to shift suddenly, as if even the winds and clouds of heaven and earth were moved.
The two nodded slightly, their figures streaking across the night sky like shooting stars, disappearing from the spot in an instant!
Within the royal city, there was an exceptionally quiet residence, seemingly hidden away in a tranquil place, where even the wind seemed to hold its breath. The surroundings were as still as solidified amber, undisturbed by any noise, exuding nobility and mystery.
Inside the courtyard, exotic flowers and rare herbs vie for attention, their beauty as graceful as a fairy's flowing skirt. The artificial hill and pond, seemingly crafted by nature, ripple with water, their beauty enduring for millennia.
This is a mansion, the mansion of Emperor Wanwu!
Emperor Qianwu's gaze swept across the courtyard, where the exotic flowers and rare herbs exuded a faint fragrance, and the rockery and pond resembled a flowing painting.
He nodded slightly, his eyes showing appreciation, and softly exclaimed, "Brother, you have quite the taste! The beauty of this courtyard is like a fairyland. Exotic flowers and rare herbs vie for attention, and the artificial hills and ponds shimmer in the sunlight. Such a beautiful residence is truly a paradise rarely found anywhere else in the world."
With his eyes and ears within sight, Emperor Qianwu could naturally sense the tight security surrounding this beautiful residence.
These guards were all highly skilled martial artists, with the lowest level reaching the sixth rank. There were even two Martial King level experts whose auras were as steady as mountains and concealed, yet they were invisible to him.
There was also a female emperor, who, though old and frail, still retained her former glory, like a seasoned general who wholeheartedly protected the mistress of this place.
With a slight sweep of his divine sense, he naturally knew that there were more than ten beauties in this beautiful house, graceful and elegant, fresh and refined, like a hundred flowers blooming in spring, adding so much charm and vitality to the owner of this beautiful house.
Emperor Qianwu, completely unfazed, exclaimed as if it were commonplace, "Brother, your residence is truly a paradise on earth, filled with beauties; it's even more wonderful than the Heavenly Palace!"
Emperor Wanwu smiled slightly and nodded knowingly, as if receiving praise.
He said in a low voice, seemingly unconcerned, "I am not as good as Brother Wan, who is so engrossed in cultivation and is highly regarded by the Holy Emperor."
Emperor Wu is the greatest achievement of my life.
I occasionally observe the changes in the world.
You know, the world changes so fast! Brother Qian, would you like to come with me to see it for yourself? I guarantee you'll never want to leave.
He then whispered, "It's not much less beautiful than the Nine-Faced Algae!"
Emperor Qianwu shook his head slightly, his refusal evident in his words, and said with a nonchalant smile, "Brother, you are still as young as ever, and your charm is as undiminished as ever."
I'm really busy today, how about we discuss it another day?
Emperor Wanwu nodded in understanding, knowing that Emperor Qianwu was no less capable than himself. If he wanted, countless admirers and flatterers would flock to him like a tide, throwing themselves into his arms and offering themselves to him.
Back in the capital, the two no longer seemed to be in a hurry!
Emperor Wanwu personally took out an exquisite tea set, carefully brewed the tea, and then personally handed the steaming cup of Dragon Vein Tea to Emperor Qianwu.
He said softly with a smile, "Brother, this tea comes from the ancient tea tree that has stood for a thousand years, deep within the Dragon Vein Spirit Land."
I hope you won't find it offensive, brother.
Upon seeing this, Emperor Qianwu's eyes lit up with understanding. He quickly stood up, took the cup of Dragon Vein Tea with both hands, and the steam rose, filling the air with its aroma, as if the entire courtyard was immersed in its rich fragrance.
Close your eyes slightly, take a deep breath, and you can almost feel that familiar freshness and purity from the depths of your heart.
With a soft laugh, his voice was filled with envy for Emperor Wanwu, "Brother, you are truly thoughtful."
This Dragon Vein Tea was transplanted from the Hundred Thousand Mountains by the Holy Emperor. It is a rare treasure in the world and contains a trace of spiritual essence.
I am truly moved that you still have this tea.
He took a small sip of tea, savoring it, and continued, "I've had my share every year for years, but alas, I'm too greedy and always finish it off too early."
Emperor Qianwu savored the tea, the flavor still lingering on his lips and teeth!
After a long while, Emperor Qianwu looked at the tea in his hand, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes, and continued, "Now, the dragon energy has vanished, and the dragon energy spiritual land is now only a name."
That thousand-year-old tea tree will probably not escape its fate either.
In the future, every cup of Dragon Vein Tea will become one less available.
Every time I think of it, an indescribable feeling wells up inside me.
Emperor Qianwu's last words were tinged with a sigh, and a hint of resentment rose slightly!
Emperor Qianwu smiled without speaking, but his mind was perfectly clear.
This Dragon Vein Tea is indeed very valuable, but for these seasoned emperors who have weathered many storms, it is merely a sweet taste in their mouths, offering little real benefit.
It wasn't just the Dragon Vein Tea; the same was true for other treasures, whose enhancement effects were greatly reduced. Otherwise, why would the Holy Emperor's cultivation speed also seem to have slowed down?
For the younger generation in the family, this tea was priceless.
It possesses the power of a spiritual spring, capable of cleansing the soul and inspiring wisdom.
All nine sons of the Holy Emperor have been blessed with rare and precious ingredients such as Dragon Vein Tea!
Talent is limited; for ordinary people, it's all predetermined from the start.
However, some prestigious families, if they are willing to pay the price...
It can also be decided the day after tomorrow.
Precious resources nourished their growth like rain and dew. It was the magical effects of this Dragon Vein Tea that made the Nine Sons like true dragons in the world, with extraordinary cultivation levels.
It seems that the princes' cultivation is not so dazzling.
However, without the baptism of Dragon Vein Tea, they would probably blend into the crowd like ordinary mortals.
Emperor Wanwu smiled slightly, praised, and exclaimed, "Brother Qian is right!"
He couldn't help but think and admire, secretly thinking to himself, "Among the nine sons of the Holy Emperor, several are still young, yet they have already stepped into the realm of Martial Emperor. Their talent is truly astonishing."
If all their descendants were exceptionally gifted, each as outstanding as the children of the Holy Emperor, then the legend of a thousand-year-old family, undefeated for ten thousand years, would no longer be a myth.
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