According to what Taishifu said before, after your cultivation reaches the innate realm, as long as there are no problems with your cultivation and your foundation is not damaged, you can easily live to be over a hundred years old.
If you practice the Taoist Qi training method, your lifespan can be further extended, and it is not impossible to live up to two hundred years.
According to this theory, Song Xuan could have reigned for more than a hundred years, and even his great-great-grandson would probably have been tortured to death, let alone his son and grandson.
Of course, this is just a normal situation and does not apply to Song Xuan himself.
After all, he, Song Xuan, possesses a mysterious bronze mirror and can travel to other worlds. Naturally, it is impossible for him to stay in such a world until his death.
When Song Xuan thought of the bronze mirror, he concentrated his consciousness, and the mysterious bronze mirror in his mind began to move again.
I saw a line of writing on it.
"The main mission has been completed. Congratulations to the host for getting the opportunity to ascend during the day. Within one year, the host can choose to leave this world at any time and enter the next mission world."
Song Xuan frowned.
Only give one year?
In one year, even if he starts creating humans now, he will only have a few children at most before he leaves, right?
The young master, who is only a few months old, is a template waiting to be plotted!
Song Xuan didn't even have to doubt that if he left just like that, there was a 90% chance that Zhu Yuanzhang would make a show of wearing a yellow robe.
"Do I have to leave within a year?" Song Xuan asked in his mind.
Soon, the bronze mirror responded, and a line of writing appeared on the mirror.
"It is not mandatory. But after more than one year, the host's age and cultivation level will be in a frozen state, the lifespan will no longer pass, and the cultivation level will no longer improve. It will not be unfrozen until it leaves this world!"
This answer was somewhat beyond Song Xuan's expectation.
Because in a sense, if Song Xuanlai never leaves this world, theoretically, he can gain eternal life.
His age is frozen and his longevity no longer passes. He can live until the world comes to an end.
Of course, the price of this kind of eternal life is also obvious, that is, no matter how long you live in this world, your cultivation level will never improve at all.
For the host who is just waiting for death, this is definitely a dream life, but for people like Song Xuan who want to go further on the path of cultivation, stagnant cultivation is simply a pain.
But no matter what, at least the solution given by Bronze Mirror solved Song Xuan's current predicament.
In the days to come, he will have plenty of time to cultivate his descendants, and plenty of time to fulfill his dream of unifying the world.
It was rare for him to come to this world and he would not be willing to lead the Chinese nation to regain the whole world!
"Qingshu, what are you thinking about?"
Grand Master's voice rang in his ears, calling Song Xuan's thoughts back.
"It's nothing, I was just thinking, Grand Master, you are right. I don't need to be too anxious about some things. In my situation, it will be easy to stay in office for a hundred years.
It’s probably my descendants who will be worried in the future!”
Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said, "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. You don't even have a daughter-in-law, so what are you worrying about now?"
As he said that, he took out a secret book from his sleeve and said: "The old Taoist has perfected Tai Chi in the past two years. You can take a look at it when you have time. It can be regarded as a congratulatory gift from Master Tai to you for enthroning.
Of course, this technique is uniquely created by experienced practitioners, so it may not be suitable for you. You can take a look and understand it when you have time, and there is no need to spend too much time on it.
In my opinion, kendo is the most suitable path for you. If you continue on this path, your future achievements will definitely surpass mine!"
Song Xuan took the Tai Chi secret book, put it in his arms with great care, and then bowed deeply to the old man in front of him.
"Wudang disciple Song Qingshu thanks Grand Master for giving me the Dharma!"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled gently and said: "Okay, there is no need to be so solemn.
Also, haven't you always called yourself Song Xuan to the outside world? This name is not bad, you can call it Song Xuan from now on. As an emperor, the name Song Xuan is more suitable."
Song Xuan naturally had no objection.
After a few brief exchanges with the Grand Master, Sanfeng Master, who was over a hundred years old and had an extremely clear view of world affairs, left.
Looking at the carefree and carefree back of his great master, Song Xuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Fortunately, my Grand Master is a sensible person. Otherwise, if he was bent on favoring Zhang Wuji and had to force the two of them to fight across the river, things would be really difficult!
"Brother~~"
At this moment, Liu Qinglian was not far away, carrying an old man and walking over quickly.
"Brother, your great master has returned to the mountain?"
Song Xuan nodded and said, "Why, are you afraid of him?"
Liu Qinglian giggled and said: "I am a white lotus witch, so I will inevitably feel nervous when I see the righteous master."
Song Xuan hummed, glanced at the old man whose neck was being pinched by Liu Qinglian, and said, "Isn't this the hero who opened the city gate for us? What are you doing?"
Liu Qinglian released her palms and saw the old man kneeling on the ground with a thud. After coughing twice, he kowtowed to Song Xuan repeatedly.
"The Cao Minzhuang is extraordinary, meet your Majesty!"
Song Xuan didn't speak, just stared at him quietly until sweat began to drip from Zhuang Bufan's forehead, and then he looked at Liu Qinglian.
"Why did he offend you?"
Liu Qinglian hummed: "This old guy was my number one military advisor before. Later, after our White Lotus Army lost the battle with the Yuan Army, this old man disappeared.
I thought he died in the rebel army, but I didn't expect that this little old man ran to join the Ming army.
I wanted to nail this rebellious guy to the city wall with one shot, but Xu Da and the others couldn't kill him unless they said he was a hero. No, I brought him here, brother, what do you think I should do with him?"
Song Xuan snorted and said, "Mr. Zhuang, do you have anything to say?"
Zhuang Bufan quickly begged for mercy and said: "The grassroots have nothing to say. If Your Majesty thinks that the grassroots deserve to die, then the grassroots' crime is unforgivable. The life and death of the grassroots depends entirely on your Majesty's words."
Song Xuan said in a deep voice: "Now the city is not stable and the people are very scared. Let me arrange an errand for you and leave the task of appeasing the people in the city to you!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me!" Zhuang Bufan was overjoyed when he heard this. The commander's words showed that he did not need to die.
Song Xuan nodded to Lao Liu, who immediately waved to several green-clothed guards to escort Mr. Zhuang back.
"Brother, they say that one minister cannot serve two masters. This old man has a history of betraying his master. If you use such a person as an official, are you not afraid of the collapse of the imperial court?"
Song Xuan looked at her speechlessly and said: "In your eyes, he is the second minister who betrayed the master, but in the eyes of my Jinling army officers, he is the great hero who opened the city gate and allowed our army to easily break the city.
How can such a hero who has made great achievements be killed just because of personal ethics?"