The tracks that blessed runes connect the northern land and the outside world. Rune trains that still rely on horsepower appear rumbling before the world.

Communication instruments that used to be used only in military aspects have also entered the people after the third simplification. Now the most popular way of contact is no longer writing letters to express their feelings, but holding the communication instrument to show their love.

One city after another that uses new construction technology has risen. The city that people once could not squeeze into without breaking their heads has now become a slum that everyone dislikes.

Compared with the bright and clean windows, various public transportation and educational resources and their developed new cities are almost becoming ghost towns.

The talisman formation is in the hands of the Zhenbei Army's group of talisman formation divisions, and is almost integrated into every detail of the lives of the people under the Zhenbei Army's rule.

Wang Yu, who had been living in Kyoto after taking Kyoto to deduce the ninth level of martial arts - the Martial Emperor realm, was not aware of these.

Three years ago, after cooperating with the civil and military officials and generals under his command, Wang Yu did not care much about those matters, and he basically pushed the cheap grandson Wang Yu.

This allowed the cheap grandson Wang Yu to accumulate great prestige when dealing with political affairs and settled in the position of prince.

‘After Wang Yu proclaimed himself king in Kyoto, the court advised him to select women to enrich his harem without stopping.’

After all, as the leader of a force, there are too few heirs of Wang Yu!

So few that there is only one legitimate grandson!

How can this be done?

If Wang Yu hadn't had his prestige too strong and easy, he could have suppressed the doubts of the ministers, I was afraid that the matter of the heir would have made the Zhenbei Army quarrel.

Qianyang Palace, the main hall where Fu Qingzhu used to be determined to die became Wang Yu's retreat now.

A big sun that can match the sun in the sky rises slowly from the hall, which is Wang Yu's unscrupulous bursting of blood and blood in his body.

Not long after setting foot in this world, Wang Yu finally used his experience and talent to integrate the wisdom of all the monks in the Zhenbei Army territory and break out a road to heaven that can be blocked by the Tianmen.

After seven times of adding and deleting the practice methods of the ninth level of Martial Arts, Wang Yu has truly reached the peak of the Martial Arts Realm and touched the limits of immortals.

If he hadn't had any concerns and wanted to build the most solid foundation, he would have been qualified to survive the Nine Tribulations and overcome the Three Disasters.

If a monk who has reached the ninth level wants to reach the immortal path, in addition to the standards of the accumulation of his own foundation and strength, he also has to go through the nine levels of hardships set by the world. These nine levels of hardships are called the Nine Tribulations by the cultivation world.

The nine tribulations vary from person to person. Why do other people do not know except those who have passed the tribulations know?

Some people are extremely dangerous in the Nine Tribulations and have no chance of passing them.

Some people are extremely relaxed in the Nine Tribulations. They sit at home and drink tea and chat on weekdays, and then they naturally reach the earthly fairyland, greatly extending their lifespan away from ordinary people.

Looking at the rising sun of blood, the wind and clouds suddenly surged in Kyoto.

This master who was in the seventh realm before was able to fight against the ninth realm, but now he has crossed two realms in a row and walked to the path of immortality. Can anyone in the world stop him?

In this world where personal strength is as important as the power behind it, the oppression brought by a top master who can suppress the world cannot be underestimated.

Seeing his grandfather as if he was rising sun, Wang Yu, who had been in power alone for three years, had a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. The taste of power was really tempting, but in a blink of an eye, the doubt was dissipated from the bottom of his heart.

He was raised by Wang Yu since childhood. The relationship between his grandparents and grandchildren is far beyond ordinary people. His grandfather has made it clear that he will only have his own heir and will definitely be passed on to him. So why bother to be too anxious? It's just waiting for a while!

However, compared with the glory created by my grandfather, my efforts over the past three years seem to be a bit insufficient, and I worked harder in the next few days.

My grandfather was able to conquer thousands of miles of power from nothing, but at present, I can't surpass such great achievements. However, if I can win the south and help my grandfather get into the Jiuzhou and bring him to power, who else can I do this world?

The strategy for Bashu is on the agenda. Chen Shicheng has never been a little heroic when he retreated into Sichuan like a turtle. Now he is just a dry bone in a tomb. Let's open the gap of the man's side first.

Wang Yu didn't know any of the various thoughts that flashed through his cheap grandson's mind. After he took back all the qi and blood that had spread when he broke through to the peak of Emperor Wu, he returned to Qianyuan Palace.

As soon as his feet fell on the white marble corridor in front of Qianyuan Hall, Wang Yu looked at the outskirts of Kyoto dozens of miles to the left.

A familiar aura broke into the range of his spiritual consciousness.

Is Fairy Yingning?

After exploring the identity of the visitor, Wang Yu took back the spiritual consciousness that covered the entire Kyoto for dozens of miles.

After feeling the spiritual consciousness surrounding him dissipated with the wind, Fairy Yingning continued to move towards the Miyagi location outside Kyoto.

After entering the city gate in a regular manner, she moved to the palace gate before submitting a prayer to the guards of Zhenbei Army guarding Kyoto.

The guards reported to the palace as soon as they received the visiting letter. They knew that Wang Yu, who was visiting Fairy Yingning, did not deliberately make things difficult for Fairy Yingning. They sent their close servants to the gate of the palace to greet Fairy Yingning early. After receiving the instructions from Wang Yu, the close servants in Qianyang Palace did not dare to be negligent and rushed to the gate of the palace.

Looking at the attendant who took out the seal, the guards of Zhenbei Army guarding the gate of the palace city then let go.

Following the close servant, Fairy Yingning walked step by step from the gate of the palace to Qianyang Palace.

Over the past decade, the political collective authority of the Zhenbei Army was promoted to Yan State became increasingly solemn and solemn. Wang Nanrong, the King of Yan, may not care about these false rituals and would not pay attention to these rules, but the newly promoted Yan State officials under his command regarded these false rituals and rules as if they were heavenly rules.

Faced with the Yan State, which is strideing forward every day, Fairy Yingning is unwilling to hate these important officials of Yan State for some false rituals and rules.

Compared to the day when she appeared directly before Wang Yu's tent on the grassland with her cultivation level, her attitude was constantly changing with the change of Yan State's strength.

If the important officials of Yan State knew about this change that occurred silently, they would inevitably be so happy that they could not control themselves.
Chapter completed!