It was still dark before Zhao Huaizhong got up and prepared to attend the court meeting.
Yan Huansha, who had just fallen asleep, seemed to have just cried. There were still wet tears on her thick eyelashes, but there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.
It's weird that he's crying and laughing at the same time, and I don't know what's causing it.
Last night, Zhao Huaizhong was sure of one thing. The art of human relations recorded in the booklet given to him by King Zhuang Xiang was genuine and had been verified by himself.
Prince Zhao, who had already practiced this technique to the highest level, had the potential to dominate the world.
He glanced at Yan Huansha, who was sleeping soundly and had no idea that he had gotten up, turned around and walked out of the room, and went to attend the court meeting refreshed.
In the Prince's Mansion, after Zhao Huaizhong left, Yan Huansha's personal maid quietly went to the room to look at her. Seeing that she was not awake, she left again, thinking: She will probably not wake up until noon...
What the maid didn't expect was that she was too optimistic and didn't wake up at noon.
Zhao Huaizhong entered the palace here. After attending the court meeting, he went to Zhangtai Palace to meet Zhao Ji.
A year later, his mother gave birth to a cheap sister. She was not yet a year old, but she was quite cute. She had big eyes, a flat nose, and chubby lips. She had just learned to sit, and she was lying on the wooden couch where Ge You was paralyzed.
The somewhat flat nose bridge is due to their young age. Some children will not start to develop a nose bridge until they are a little older.
Zhao Huaizhong asked Wu Zaofu to build a solid wood crib based on the style of the crib before time travel and bring it over. It can be shaken up and down and dismantled.
The little baby girl sat on it and swayed with the rhythm of the cradle. She had a lot of fun and laughed endlessly.
Zhao Ji is an extremely irresponsible mother and asked the maid to take care of her daughter. She was eating various snacks brought by Zhao Huaizhong and was basically in a state of trusteeship that shied away the blame throughout the whole process.
Zhao Huaizhong came out of Zhangtai Palace and came to the Stone Hall of the Ancestral Temple.
When the monster saw him, he changed his usual happy mood and said angrily: "Human, you have done me a terrible job. If there is a chance, I will not let you go."
The boat capsized at some point.
Zhao Huaizhong was looking at the knowledge inheritance on the Immortal Platform Pillar and replied: "More than a year ago, I reminded you that if you continue to study the text of the Origin Scroll, there will be no turning back. If you don't listen to the advice and insist on learning, who can you blame?
Come?"
"Why didn't you tell me at the time?"
The monster was full of resentment: "The origin words are secretly connected to each other. The more I study them, the tighter the stone chains that seal me become.
And this power of origin is irreversible, I am afraid that I will be sealed in this stone wall forever, with no possibility of escape."
The monster suddenly felt sad: "In ancient times, I ruled the world and was the demon lord of the ten directions, but I ended up being trapped in a wall and being bullied by you, a human being, all day long. I...I..."
Seeing that the monster was a little unable to deal with it, Zhao Huai had a kind heart and took the initiative to come to the rescue and said:
"A year ago, I had the same understanding as you do now. I felt that the power of the origin text was irreversible, so I told you at that time that if you continued to study the origin text, it would be too late to regret it.
But after a year, I found a new law of origin words, and its power is not irreversible."
The monster was stunned for a moment, and no longer dared to believe Zhao Huaizhong's words, hesitantly said: "Are you telling me that the stone lock of the Origin Text Sacrifice on my body will still be unlocked?"
"Yes."
Zhao Huaizhong: "But it depends on your future performance."
The monster nodded subconsciously: "I will try my best..."
Before he finished speaking, he reacted, feeling very ashamed, and furious: "Human, if you dare to bully me again, I will never let you go."
"Let me ask you something?" Zhao Huaizhong said.
The monster said fiercely: "You ask, and I am willing to tell you everything."
Zhao Huaizhong: "You always say that you are an ancient demon or a demon lord, and you are the strongest among them. Then let me ask you, does your demon clan have any inheritance?"
Monster: "When I was sealed, although the human race had shown signs of prosperity, it was still far from being a match for the demon race. I don't know if there was any inheritance after the demon race's decline."
Zhao Huaizhong pondered: "According to your deduction, if the demon clan declines, where will they hide to hide themselves from the world?"
The monster thought for a while: "In ancient times, I know that there are Ten Thousand Monster Cave, Youtian Palace, Overseas Ekong Island and other places. They are all blessed places. Each has its own wonders. If you can get it, you can escape into it and keep the incense of the monster clan alive.
"
"Where are the places you mentioned?"
The monster immediately took the land of Middle Earth as the starting point and gave the direction.
Although the heaven and earth change, the location he mentioned may not be accurate, but the approximate geographical direction will not be wrong.
Zhao Huaizhong secretly compared them and found that they were not to the west of Xianyang. He couldn't help but feel disappointed.
These places mentioned by the monsters should not be the hiding places for the forces behind the group of monsters who secretly sneaked into Xianyang.
He stopped talking to the monsters, turned his attention back to the Sendai pillars, and quickly selected two Sendai techniques to learn.
Over the past year, his strength has continued to improve and has soared to the top of the holy realm. He is only half a step away from the so-called saint realm and may enter it at any time.
In the past year, Lu Buwei has compiled and compiled Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals.
Different from the inherent history, Lu Buwei elaborated on the Zajia's practice methods in the book without hiding any secrets.
This move made Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals very popular and read by many people as soon as it was written.
Not only in Qin, but also in the Six Kingdoms, Lu's Spring and Autumn Period was also a big hit.
What Lu Buwei did is deeply in line with the idea that the saint realm is an opportunity to spread enlightenment to the human race.
Over the past year, Zhao Huaizhong met Lu Buwei several times, and every time he could feel the change in his power, moving towards a deeper level.
In addition, there is Mu Yangjing. In the past year, the art of grafting has been initially promoted in the Qin Kingdom, increasing value and production, and greatly benefiting people's livelihood.
To a certain extent, the art of grafting has a more profound and direct impact than writing a book and a biography, and can be spread for hundreds of generations without fading.
Mu Yangjing also increased his spiritual practice and entered a new field.
"When I first returned to Qin, the upper limit of power in this world seemed to be still at the peak of the Saint Realm. But more than two years have passed, and recently there have been people who have broken through to the Saint Realm one after another, catching up with the ancient sages... This is the butterfly effect, because my
Is there some kind of change in luck that affects the world...or is it some other reason?"
Recently, many abnormalities have appeared in the six countries.
Three months ago, the holy light of the Jixia Academy of Qi soared into the sky, and the sound of Hong Zhong and Dalu's preaching resounded throughout Linzi, with thousands of people listening.
The news sent back by Ye Yufu said that it seems that someone in Jixia is also trying to break into the saint realm.
Han Feizi, a master of Legalism, gave a lecture four months ago, and his voice covered most of Korea.
All these things made Zhao Huaizhong feel that the qi of this world was implicated, and the human race was contending with hundreds of schools of thought. It seemed that after the ancient times, another heyday would come.
At this time, Zhao Huaizhong selected two cultivation techniques from the immortal platform pillars and silently performed them in his body.
Suddenly, a force, like the Yangtze River, rushed through his body, quickly breaking through the cultivation levels of these two techniques.
The two techniques Zhao Huaizhong chose were archery and cloud riding, which were body techniques.
When he had deduced these two techniques to perfection, he was ready to leave the stone palace.
At this time, the monster suddenly spoke: "I remembered another place that is very suitable for the monster clan to live. It is the Taiwu Yuxu Mountain that fell into the world when the world was created in ancient times. It is also called the Sacred Mountain."
"Where is the direction?" Zhao Huaizhong stopped.
When the monster described the location of the sacred mountain in ancient times, Zhao Huaizhong narrowed his eyes slightly: Isn't this Kunlun Mountain? In ancient times, it was called Taiwu Yuxu Mountain?
"What's so special about the sacred mountain you mentioned?"
"Yuxu Sacred Mountain is an ancient blessed land. It is said that it can connect to the heaven. It is the ladder of the human world and the origin of the earth's veins. Practicing in it can nourish a family's luck and has many benefits." The monster said.
Zhao Huaizhong nodded and left the stone palace with his hands behind his back.
On the other side of the Prince's Mansion, Yan Huansha didn't wake up until the afternoon.
The maid heard her call and ran in, reaching out to help her. Yan Huansha whispered: "Don't help me, I have to wait for a while before I get up..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, the maid was startled: why her voice was so hoarse and her lips were a little yellow.
"Do you want to prepare hot water for Yan Ji to bathe?" the maid asked cautiously.
In this era, "Ji" was a title for women, similar to the titles of girl and miss in later generations.