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Chapter 89

"Tell me, this old man is back, why doesn't he come to see me?"

A middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe was looking at a human map and suddenly said.

I could see that the robe was embroidered with the pattern of a dragon rising from the sea, and under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves were carried high by the wind.

The flying long eyebrows were slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils shone with warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflected the morning light. The whole person exuded a kingly aura that shocked the world, and there was a trace of bohemianism on the handsome face.

smile.

The appearance is very similar to Mo Wen. The middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow robe is none other than the current sage, Mo Hai.

"Your Majesty, this old slave doesn't know..."

The speaker was none other than Eunuch Yin, who had previously gone to the Ye family to read out the imperial edict.

My Emperor, it’s hard for this old slave to accept this!

He knew that the Holy Emperor loved the Third Prince very much, so he did not dare to offend the Third Prince in the Ye family. He really did not dare to talk casually to the questions His Majesty the Emperor asked, for fear of accidentally saying the wrong thing and offending Long.

Yan was furious.

"Your Majesty, the Third Prince, Mo Wen, is requesting an audience outside the Military Hall!"

The little eunuch who was responsible for delivering news at the entrance of the Military Machine Palace ran in and bowed in salute.

"Let him in!"

Mo Hai raised the corners of his mouth and said loudly.

"Here!"

The little eunuch bowed and exited the hall.

"Your Majesty, isn't the Third Prince coming now?"

Eunuch Yin could see that His Majesty the Emperor was in a good mood at the moment, and said with a smile.

"He has a conscience. If he doesn't come back, I will send you to arrest him from the house..."

Mo Hai said with a smile.

After a while, Mo Wen arrived at the Military Machine Hall.

"My son has met my father!"

Mo Wen came to Mo Hai, bowed and saluted.

"Well... no need to be polite! Where have you been these past years? How have you been?"

Mo Hai quickly stepped forward, held Mo Wen's arm and said.

"Your Majesty, I still have some matters under my jurisdiction that need to be dealt with, so I will take my leave first..."

Eunuch Yin saw the two of them chatting about family matters, so he wisely avoided them.

"Well...go down!"

Mo Hai waved his hand and said.

"I would like to inform my father that I have been trapped in the battlefield of gods and demons for these years. I was able to escape not long ago and only returned to the house yesterday. No, I came here to pay my respects to my father early this morning..."

Mo Wen said with a smile.

"What happened in the battlefield between gods and demons, and are there any other survivors?"

Mo Hai said solemnly.

"Besides me, there are no other survivors. Senior Sword God fought to the end and died of his injuries!"

"Then how did you get here in the past five years without anyone else?"

Mo Hai was slightly shocked when he heard this. If you have been alone in one place for five years, you might go crazy even if you don't die, right?

"Father, I don't know. After the battlefield of gods and demons was sealed by a mysterious barrier, a mysterious mist spread on the battlefield. The imprints of divine consciousness on the storage bags were lifted one after another. All the surviving monsters inside escaped. The place has become

A world of monsters."

"The child discovered that something was wrong, prepared sufficient food reserves in advance, and hid in a cave. In order to survive there, he embarked on a journey of cultivation..."

Mo Wen briefly told Mo Hai about his experience in the battlefield between gods and demons.

"Hahaha... I asked you to practice before but you didn't do it. Now you know, it's good to be smart, but being strong is the right way..."

Mo Hai heard this and joked with a smile.

In the past, this kid had always been averse to practicing, but it was good that he eventually got into it.

"No, why can't I feel your cultivation?"

A ray of Mo Hai's consciousness looked towards Mo Wen and was completely unable to detect the fluctuations in his cultivation.

He has only been practicing for five short years, so there is no way he can be higher than his own cultivation level, right? He is at the level of Dzogchen cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage.

If his son can transform into a god in five years, how can he become a dog's belly if he doesn't practice for so many years?

"Haha...Father, this is a magical ring given to me by Senior Ye Qingyun. As long as you don't take the initiative to release your cultivation, it can cover up your cultivation aura and prevent others from detecting your cultivation realm."

Mo Wen explained with a smile.

"There is such a magical thing?"

Mo Hai said in surprise.

"Right? I ask, what is your current level of cultivation?"

Mo Hai looked at Mo Wen with interest and asked.

"I just broke through the middle stage of Nascent Soul not long ago..."

Mo Wen answered truthfully.

"What?!"

Mo Hai opened his eyes wide and said with disbelief.

He suspected that he must have heard wrongly!

What's going on? After five years of cultivation, he has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul? Then he hasn't really practiced to the point of being a dog for more than 40 years?

"Father, my child is now in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"

Mo Wen reiterated again.

"Tell me quickly, what is going on?"

As expected of the leader of a country, after the shock, he guessed the key.

Mo Hai thought that his son must have encountered some adventure, which was why his cultivation level advanced so quickly.

"Actually, this is all due to the legacy of the seniors on the battlefield. It was the remaining soul of Senior Ba Dao Nangong Han who gave me an enlightenment, which directly allowed me to leap from the foundation building stage to the golden elixir stage, jumping a big level.

"

"Also, I got the legacy of a mysterious alchemist. There is a magical elixir in it, called Infant Spirit Pill, which can increase the chance of Dzogchen monks in the Golden Elixir stage breaking into the Nascent Soul stage. I rely on this elixir.

Those who have broken through to the Nascent Soul stage..."

Mo Wen thought for a while and said.

This is what Mo Wen came up with after careful consideration last night. It is 70% true and 30% false.

Even to his father, he cannot reveal his identity as an alchemist, otherwise he will be banned from the palace and cannot go anywhere.

"What a great opportunity!"

When Mo Hai heard this, he was filled with emotion.

"You must know that your eldest brother is three years older than you. He started practicing at the age of six. It took him twenty-four years to reach the middle stage of Nascent Soul. In the past five years, you have caught up with him for more than twenty years.

s hard work……"

"Brother, what kind of hard training is that? The first ten years were just a little bit harder. After I took over the position of prince as an adult, I had to be busy dealing with matters in the palace, so my training time was greatly reduced..."

Mo Wen said with a smile.

"Like my father, isn't it because you are busy managing government affairs and your cultivation has been slow, so you are still stuck in the Nascent Soul stage?"

Normally, Mo Wen's realm is lower than Mo Hai's, so it's impossible to detect his realm of cultivation. However, Mo Wen's soul power is different from ordinary people, and it can be felt that Mo Hai's cultivation strength is stuck in the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen realm.

Moreover, he noticed that Mo Hai's vitality was seriously inconsistent with his age, and it should be caused by excessive daily work and effort.

Except for his own mother and queen, his harem and concubines are all just decorations. He can be said to be an eternal wonder of his generation.

His grand ambition is to expand territory on Yunlan Continent, not to fight on the battlefield in bed. Therefore, he puts all his energy into national affairs. He wants to be a virtuous king, and his biggest wish is to unify Yunlan Continent.

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