There are many Dafeng practice systems.

But they are always inseparable. Warriors, Confucians, Taoists, Buddhists, Gu Masters, Wizards, each system is divided into ninth level to first level, and finally adds a super level, and so on ten realms.

For a martial artist.

The ninth to seventh grades are the lower three grades, which respectively correspond to refining essence, refining qi, and refining spirit. They can be said to be the realm of foundation building.

The sixth to fourth grades are the middle three grades, corresponding to the copper skin and iron bones, transforming energy, and artistic conception, strengthening the body from the inside out.

From this step, the warrior begins to embark on the extraordinary path.

Third level: Immortal body.

Second level: Hedao.

First level: Half-step Martial God.

Every step you take out of here will not leave the world indifferent, and the huge warrior aura will definitely attract the attention of countless people.

Princess's Mansion.

On the cloud couch, Huaiqing remained motionless, but golden shimmers of light continued to wander around her body, and from time to time small golden lightnings bloomed, dazzling like electric sparks with maximum power.

, dazzling!

Huaiqing's whole person is also glowing.

At this moment, if someone is standing outside the Imperial City, looking down from a high position and looking into the Imperial City, he will definitely be able to see a ball of light that is as hot as the sun inside the Princess's Mansion.

It has never been extinguished for a long time.

"With a thought, the flowers will bloom, and the king will dominate the world, disease!"

On the clouds, Huaiqing's expression was a little painful. The sound of her body being transformed continued to come from her body, and dirt was being discharged. However, it was quickly stopped by the small golden lightning that traveled on her body surface.

Burn it all and refine it into nothingness.

Soon, even her whole person began to look a little precious and solemn.

Huaiqing's body sitting cross-legged also began to float, until he opened his eyes and let out a light scold: "With a thought, the flowers will bloom, and the king will dominate the world, Ji!"

Qi gushes out from her throat, eyes, and Baihui point. Each breath is like a small Huaiqing. When combined, it transforms into a larger Huaiqing, breaking open the princess's mansion.

Soaring straight into the sky, without any movement, it had dispersed all the clouds in the sky within ten thousand miles.

The sun shines down.

The entire imperial city is golden, as if it has been cast in a golden glow.

What a wonder!

In the capital, one after another looked over, including government warriors, martial arts warriors, noble guests, masters of the three Taoist sects, etc. All the monks noticed the movement coming from the imperial city.

The power of a third-grade warrior is truly terrifying!

In Anshen Temple, Emperor Yuan Jing, who had just finished his morning class, heard this scolding, and his expression suddenly changed dramatically.

On the surface, he is a mortal, an emperor with a low level of cultivation.

But in fact, he had already been taken away.

Now Emperor Yuan Jing is already Emperor Zhende, a three-corpse puppet incarnation of a powerful Taoist second-level realm.

Huaiqing just broke through to the third-grade martial arts realm.

What happened in the imperial city again, how could it escape his eyes?

It’s just that he can’t say it clearly.

After all, he is playing the role of Emperor Yuan Jing at the moment, and it is even more difficult to get up close and take a look.

So he frowned and pretended to be a little angry: "What happened outside? Why is it so noisy?"

A senior companion came in and said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the auspicious auspiciousness has descended from the sky. There are no clouds in the sky, and the golden clouds cover my entire Dafeng Imperial City. It is really gratifying and congratulatory."

Emperor Jing of the Yuan Dynasty: "Speak in human terms."

It’s not like he doesn’t know that someone must have triggered the Heavenly Vision, but since the Heavenly Vision originated from this imperial city, who did it?

National Preceptor?

Or worship in the palace?

It’s impossible to be from the royal family?

To be able to become the great companion of Emperor Yuan Jing and to stand out from all the other eunuchs, the old eunuch must have been well cultivated and not weak at all. When he saw that the master he was serving seemed to be unhappy, he immediately smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you have no worries."

, Old slave, I have clearly seen that the golden cloud originated from the eldest princess’s mansion. If nothing unexpected happens, I guess that the eldest princess must have had an epiphany during her practice, or she has broken into the realm of the immortal body of a third-grade warrior.

I have come here to congratulate His Majesty."

Generally speaking, if his daughter breaks through the upper three realms, as a father, Emperor Yuan Jing should not only be very happy, but he should also immediately summon his daughter and reward her with a heavy treasure.

A third-grade warrior is already a pillar of the country.

If you were born in a small country, you could even suppress the destiny of a country.

But how can ‘Emperor Yuan Jing’ be happy?

After all, he is not the real father of the eldest princess Huaiqing. If the incident comes to light, wouldn't it be equivalent to cultivating an enemy for his future?

But he didn't say anything seriously, and it seemed a little unreasonable.

Emperor Yuan Jing stood up.

His face seemed to be open to infection, with various expressions appearing. He ignored his companion who was still kneeling, and slowly walked out of the Anshen Temple alone.

Right at the door.

Looking up, I saw the setting sun was like blood. There was not a single white cloud in the sky over the entire imperial city, but there were ripple-shaped clouds condensing around it, as if they were forcibly dispersed from the center by some force and spread to all directions.

Stacked layer upon layer.

Extraordinary power!

It is indeed an extraordinary power!

Emperor Yuan Jing couldn't say whether he was in a good or bad mood: "My dear friend, I'll ask and you'll answer. Since you said clearly, Jinxia started from the eldest princess's house in my son Huaiqing, then you can tell me.

Is there any other news about this golden color?"

Extraordinary people must have extraordinary power.

The eldest companion did not dare not to answer: "Your Majesty, I am old slave. I didn't see it clearly either. But I seemed to have seen it clearly. There was a faint shadow, much like the eldest princess, rushing into the sky and scattering the sky.

of clouds."

"You mean you saw Huaiqing's shadow at that moment?"

Emperor Yuan Jing turned his head.

Big companion: "I dare not deceive Your Majesty."

The returned body was barely lying down.

"Hmm."

Emperor Yuan Jing didn't know what it meant.

He couldn't tell what the expression was on his face, he needed to think carefully.

"Phantom?"

"Is it the soul?"

"No, third-grade martial artist, where does the soul come from?"

"Hmph! It's not the soul. It seems that it can only be the extraordinary power of that lucky girl."

Be aware of it.

Just a thought.

"Forget it, let's announce it and invite Princess Huaiqing to come to An Temple to see me."

I can’t help but appreciate it!

Otherwise, I am afraid it will not be appropriate both emotionally and rationally.

Emperor Yuan Jing was not very worried. Although the third-level warrior realm was very strong, it only dealt with the lower and middle third-level realms. But for him, an upper-level third-level Taoist monk in the Tribulation Realm, although there were

It is a threat, but the threat is not great. Moreover, the identity I am currently playing is the father of the other party. If I use it properly, I will have to add a thug in the future.

Think about it carefully.

That’s not bad either.

Emperor Yuan Jing's face relaxed slightly, and he nodded slightly. He was about to go back to the palace to rest when he suddenly frowned and ordered his companion who had not gone far: "Well, go and call Xu Qi'an. The dispute between heaven and man has been going on lately.

But there are some things that are not quite right, and these people in the world should give them a beating."

"Your Majesty is wise, I will do it now."

After sending away the accompanying eunuchs, what Emperor Yuan Jing was thinking about was how to use Huaiqing, a third-grade martial artist from the royal family, who was also a young man, and cooperate with Xu Qian, the bronze gong, if he could conquer the Human Sect and the Tian Sect in one fell swoop.
To be continued...