Chapter 269: The Ten Great Divine Arts of the Royal Family
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Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows when he saw this line of prompt.
It has increased by nearly 300 million. He wondered if it was the strongest person calculated before. Reason told him that it should not be.
It’s only been a few years, how could it have increased so fast!
Jiang Changsheng dispersed his spiritual thoughts, but not long after, he retracted them.
There is currently no existence at the level of the Emperor of Heaven and Earth within the range of his divine sense detection, so Dajing is still safe.
Only then did he feel relieved and continued to watch the battle.
Ji Wujun sat down beside him and asked softly, "Daozu, are the two resurrected ancient martial emperors fighting?"
Jiang Changsheng said: "That's right."
Ji Wujun followed up, "They will definitely not fight to the death, because there is no need. I am worried that after they decide the winner, they will start to revive other ancient martial emperors and continue to expand their power. Once this power is formed, it will definitely threaten the human race and the demon race, and may even become the strongest race."
"That can't be helped."
"I hope the human race can hide the remains of those ancient Martial Emperors. There are at least nine corpses of ancient Martial Emperors in the Endless Ocean. I dare not imagine how powerful the eleven Martial Emperors would be if they joined forces."
"This is what the human race has to go through. There is no point in you worrying. Instead of worrying about nothing, you should work hard to become stronger. The Martial Emperor should not be the highest realm of the human race. A stronger name should appear. I am very optimistic about you. You have the qualifications that are not inferior to the Martial Emperor. Don't overestimate them just because they are ancient."
Although Jiang Changsheng was staring at the south, his expression was serious and his tone did not sound fake.
When Ji Wujun heard this, his heart beat faster.
She was confident in her talent, but not to this extent.
Can I really surpass Emperor Wu?
Ji Wujun became excited. The Taoist never spoke lies, and he was an immortal himself, so his vision was naturally higher than that of ordinary people.
"I will definitely practice hard and never let you down!"
Ji Wujun said in a deep voice, then stood up, walked to his seat, and began to meditate and practice.
Bai Qi couldn't help but teased: "You really believe it, the master must be comforting you."
Ji Wujun glanced at it and said, "Has the Taoist Master ever comforted you like this?"
Bai Qi's smile froze in an instant, as if struck by lightning, and the whole wolf felt unwell.
Jiang Changsheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, obviously amused. Bai Qi noticed his micro-expression and felt even more uncomfortable. He pressed his head with his paws, feeling ashamed.
Two more days passed.
Emperor Wu's battle ended, Emperor Wu Ren was defeated and surrendered to the sloppy old man, and they flew towards the west of the endless ocean.
…
Spring goes and autumn comes, each year has its own cycle of withering and flourishing.
Five years passed in a flash.
The ninth year of Changle.
The Imperial Palace, inside the Imperial Garden.
Emperor Jiang Qing lay in the pool, enjoying the soak in the hot water with a lazy posture.
Although he is over 100 years old, he is not old, but he is getting thinner and thinner. Under the sunlight, the lines of his ribs are so clear.
A eunuch walked quickly over, knelt down beside the pool, and whispered in his ear.
Jiang Qing slowly opened his eyes and said, "So, he did succeed?"
The eunuch lowered his head and said, "It is said that it was all thanks to a secret method sent by the Jade Concubine. Your Majesty, the Jade Concubine is not a simple person. She also has a mysterious force outside to help the Supreme Lord deliver various medicinal herbs. Many of these medicinal herbs are not even recorded in the national treasury."
Jiang Qing frowned.
He harbored hatred towards Concubine Yu, mainly because ever since she appeared, Jiang Che seldom visited his mother. A few years ago, his mother died of depression, and this incident made him even more dissatisfied with Concubine Yu.
Although he hated her, he did not attack Concubine Yu because he was the emperor and understood Jiang Che's feelings for his mother. The queen was not the emperor's favorite woman, but just the most suitable one.
Even though he understood the truth, every time he thought of his mother, he would still hate Concubine Yu. If Concubine Yu had not appeared, Jiang Che would not have neglected his mother. After all, before Concubine Yu appeared, there was no woman that Jiang Che liked so much.
"Then let the people in the Zong Palace keep a close eye on it. I want to get that secret method."
Jiang Qing gave the order, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly couldn't help coughing, and his face turned pale.
The eunuch asked nervously, "Your Majesty, have you caught a cold?"
Jiang Qing looked unnatural and said, "It's okay, you can go down now."
The eunuch bowed and left immediately.
Jiang Qing sat up slowly, his hands clenched into fists in the pool water, his brows full of worry.
"It's time for me to learn martial arts..."
Ever since he received the Human King inheritance from the Jingtian Sect at a young age, he has not practiced martial arts anymore, because he is already strong enough. Being in the royal family, it is already difficult for him to squeeze out time for fun, let alone practice martial arts.
He has always believed that instead of pursuing higher levels of martial arts to increase lifespan, it is better to enjoy this life. Martial arts prolong lifespan, but the pursuit process itself is a waste of lifespan. In a sense, the time spent truly enjoying life may not be longer than that of ordinary people.
But today, he suddenly felt a little panicked.
The Human King inheritance only gave him the power of the Qiankun realm. If he wanted to extend his lifespan, he had to go through the martial arts again and break through the martial arts realm before his lifespan could be extended.
"It turns out that even I am afraid of death..."
Jiang Qing's eyes were complicated, he didn't have so many pursuits before, but now that he had ascended to the throne of the emperor, his Paradise Dynasty had not yet been successfully established, and he didn't want to die like this.
The other side.
Inside the Zong Palace.
Jiang Che was sitting in meditation inside the medicine cauldron, surrounded by hot steam. The boiling hot potion made his body red, and the potion was blood-colored, which was so creepy.
Concubine Yu stood beside the medicine cauldron, staring at Jiang Che nervously. She asked, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Jiang Che slowly said, "Very good, better than ever before, Yu Fei, your secret method is indeed extraordinary, I may really be able to overcome my fate."
Yu Fei breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "This is what my clan discovered in the royal palace. It is a heaven-stealing magic. Now it seems that it does have the secret of stealing the secrets of heaven."
"I can feel the great vitality in my body. I have never been so energetic before. However, this technique goes against the secular concept and must not be leaked, let alone spread among the human race. Otherwise, it will destroy the foundation of my Dajing human race."
Jiang Che opened his eyes, stared at Concubine Yu, and spoke seriously.
Concubine Yu nodded and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. It's just that the emperor's people have been snooping around lately, and I'm afraid..."
Jiang Che raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a contemptuous smile, and said: "This little bastard dares to put people beside me. Don't worry about him. Most of his thoughts are on the so-called blissful rule, which can't affect me."
Concubine Yu smiled, her eyes turned, and she asked, "Your Majesty, when will we leave the capital? When we return to my spirit race, I will definitely be able to help you find more medicinal herbs and fierce beast blood."
Jiang Che shook his head and said, "My beloved, haven't you discovered that the Heaven Stealing Technique is not suitable for use on fierce beasts. Demonic beasts are more suitable for me. I can't go to Taihuang with you. There are no traces of demonic beasts in Taihuang at present."
Concubine Yu was anxious and said, "Your Majesty, how can there be no monsters in Taihuang? The definition of monsters is very broad..."
"I have made up my mind, stop talking."
Jiang Che snorted and closed his eyes.
Yu Fei's expression darkened, but she didn't say anything else. Instead, she walked aside and continued to add medicinal herbs for Jiang Che.
…
The tenth year of Changle, late April.
Jiang Changsheng's clone came back again. He recreated the clone and let it leave with the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the Mirror of Heaven and Earth.
He could actually create a new clone to replace the old one, but he didn't do so because he wanted to receive the clone's experience at the same time. He could switch to the clone's perspective, but he was busy practicing on weekdays and had no time to take care of the clone, so he had to merge the clones at the end every time.
But this time, Jiang Changsheng's clone's memory made him raise his eyebrows slightly.
A few years ago, the clone discovered a royal palace while traveling in Taihuang. From the stone tablet inside, he learned about the ten great magics of the royal family. Each of these ten magics is exquisite, and can steal fate, transfer cause and effect, and reverse the time of individual creatures, etc. These have surpassed the definition of martial arts. Looking at the introduction, it is quite possible to involve the mysteries of the rules of the martial arts world.
Unfortunately, there is no method of practicing the Ten Great Magic Arts on the stone tablet. It only says that the powerful royal family once relied on the Ten Great Magic Arts to sweep across Taihuang without ever being defeated.
"How many royal palaces are hidden in Taihuang, and how powerful were the former royal families?"
Jiang Changsheng thought silently.
Being able to dominate Taihuang, the martial arts of the royal family are absolutely terrifying and cannot be compared with the martial arts of the human race.
He sent a message to his clone in his mind, asking him to pay more attention to the royal palace.
In Taihuang, there is a group of creatures who want to resurrect the royal family. That is to say, Jiang Changsheng will have to face the royal family sooner or later. It is always a good thing to know more about them.
He closed his eyes and continued practicing.
Days pass by.
Early May.
Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes and looked to the north.
He felt an extremely powerful aura.
The human race has finally been targeted by the powerful tribe in Taihuang!
On the other side, in the wilderness.
Huge and ferocious birds flapped their wings and flew. They had bodies like eagles, heads like vultures, and a circle of red hair on their necks. From a distance, the red hair was very conspicuous. Their claws were extremely sharp, and the feathers on their bodies sparkled coldly under the sunlight.
Each ferocious bird had a wingspan of nearly five hundred feet. On their backs stood figures, all of which were twenty feet tall. Their lower bodies were like horses, and their upper bodies were like humans. There were both men and women, with two horns on their foreheads that curved backwards. They were all strong, and their animal skin robes were bulging.
The horse-like man in the lead was the strongest. His arms alone were thicker than the waists of most of the tribesmen. The horns on his forehead were also longer than those of other tribesmen, like two scimitars. He was wearing a robe inlaid with black scales, his eyebrows were burning with dark blue flames, and his eyes were fierce, looking forward.
"I have already sensed the vast vitality, but I didn't expect that there are so many of these so-called human races."
The man with flaming eyebrows laughed coldly, his laugh was extremely cruel.
A tall and thin tribe member next to him smiled and said, "After so many years, the human race has finally returned. It is said that although the human race is small, it tastes extremely delicious. I don't know whether it is true or not."
The man with the flaming eyebrows snorted, "You only know how to eat. Don't forget the mission that Lord Jiuyou has entrusted to my clan."
The tall and thin tribesman nodded quickly and said, "Chief, don't worry, I'm just talking casually. On the other hand, the return of the human race is related to the resurrection of the royal family. Otherwise, why does Lord Jiuyou care so much? The human race is just one of the expelled weak races. Is it worth it for our Lie Clan to personally take action?"
