Emperor Qinghuan's dojo is a cave world that is independent from the Taixu starry sky and has a radius of billions of miles. It is self-contained. The concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely rich, with beautiful scenery, magnificent mountains and rivers, and various magical medicines.
Rare and rare spiritual birds and beasts can be seen everywhere, just like the glorious scene of the immortal world in the ancient times.
Moreover, this cave world was opened up by Emperor Qing Huan with great supernatural powers, and incorporated with her own experience of enlightenment. The system of laws of the great road is complete and self-consistent. Therefore, as time goes by, she can continuously absorb the essence of spiritual energy from the depths of the vast void to strengthen herself.
It has grown to its current staggering scale in the tens of millions of years since its birth.
This kind of cave world is equivalent to the unique domain of the quasi-sage emperor and the source of his magical power. The larger the scale, the more terrifying the power the emperor has.
In the center of the Dongtian World, in a quiet and elegant palace, Emperor Qinghuan was lazily leaning on a white jade embroidered couch. The bright rays of light covered the graceful and graceful curves of his body, and the shadows were blurry. Dozens of people stood not far away.
A female official, a maid and a maid.
Tang Ruoxuan was sitting a few feet away from her, with a slightly reserved expression. It was said that when facing one of the three great emperors of Daoting, it was difficult for anyone to remain calm and calm.
But at this moment, Emperor Qinghuan's eyes were not on him, but on the desk not far away, where he looked gently at a girl in a luxurious deep purple dress. She was born innocent, charming, charming and mysterious.
Yet it exudes a majestic aura that is sacred and dignified and cannot be blasphemed.
This is Princess Long Yi, the only daughter of Emperor Huan of the Qing Dynasty. However, she is not her biological child, but adopted since she was a child. She is now recognized as the proud daughter of heaven by the Taoist court. There is a set of exquisite tea sets in front of her, and she is making tea skillfully.
"...I heard that they have rejected my proposal?"
Emperor Qinghuan's soft and charming voice sounded.
"Yes, and their attitude is very determined."
Tang Ruoxuan looked anxious and answered cautiously.
This emperor usually seems to be easy to talk to, he is humble and easy-going in dealing with others, and has a good reputation both inside and outside the Taoist court. However, the emperor is the emperor, and the majesty and authority brought by the supreme supernatural power are by no means a joke. Once provoked,
If the other party doesn't like it, a single word can make you fall from the clouds to dust, and you will never be able to stand up again.
There was a hint of smile in Emperor Qinghuan's tone: "The conditions are not bad anymore, aren't they? Replacing a junior disciple with excellent talent and a bright future with an emperor-level expert who can take action can completely restore them to their former glory as soon as possible.
With strength and status, and being in an invincible position in the coming catastrophe, no matter how you look at it, Yunmeng Tiangong will only gain but not lose."
"Unless... they think that Qin Muling is more valuable than an emperor, but is this possible? Even my daughter may not be so valuable now, right?"
Tang Ruoxuan did not dare to accept such talk casually, so he could only respond vaguely: "It is indeed the headmaster who is confused."
Emperor Qinghuan smiled faintly and called softly: "Long Yi, mother is going to find a good husband for you, what do you think?"
Princess Long Yi, who was not far away, made a movement, gently raised her head, her beautiful eyes were slightly focused, and her slightly cold voice said: "What kind of cultivation is he now? Can he fight with me? Can he beat me?" "
"Unfortunately, it seems that he is still in the spiritual realm now, and you are already a Yuanxian, so this is impossible!"
"Spiritual God Realm? Doesn't it mean that I can kill him with just a breath? What do you want from such a good-for-nothing husband?"
"His cultivation is not good now, but he will grow in the future! As a demon-level genius seed, his cultivation will improve very quickly!"
"Oh, are monster-level genius seeds so rare? I can see a lot of them anytime and anywhere. Back then, I even rejected the pure-blood descendants of the ancient true dragons. Why should he be my husband?"
"Well...he is indeed different,"
Emperor Qinghuan's smile did not diminish: "Maybe when you see him in the future, you will think differently!"
Princess Long Yi's tone was indifferent: "Before coming to see me, he'd better cultivate to the Yuanxian realm as soon as possible, otherwise even if I don't kill him, the genius seeds of the supreme orthodoxy will rush to kill him!"
Tang Ruoxuan finally interjected at this moment: "Your Highness, please forgive me for speaking frankly. After you see Qin Muling, you may change your mind and protect him personally!"
Princess Long Yi's beautiful eyes were slightly cold: "Why do you say that?"
"Because he is indeed a special one, a favored son of fate, an anomaly in the long river of destiny. The reason why his cultivation level is still low is just because of his young age. It will be easy to catch up with you in the future. You don’t have to wait too long.”
"Really?"
Princess Long Yi thought thoughtfully: "My daughter shouldn't doubt my mother's vision, but this matter is not trivial, so I have to go and have a look in person. What do you think?"
Emperor Qinghuan nodded slightly: "This is the right thing to do. You can go there at any time. He is the direct disciple of the supreme leader of Yunmeng Tiangong. He has been cultivating behind closed doors in the main altar of the sect. They protected him very well. Well, he has never been allowed to travel."
There was a little surprise in Princess Long Yi's voice: "Yunmeng Tiangong? Aren't they a female cultivator sect? When did they accept the male disciples?"
"That's why I say he is the special one, special enough for the leader to break the sect's millions of years of iron-clad rules and accept him into the sect, so..."
"I see,"
Princess Long Yi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of interest in her tone: "Maybe this guy is really worthy of me to go and have a look in person. If what he said is true, then I will bring him back directly to avoid being harassed by others. Hu Meizi is always thinking about me!"
Emperor Qing Huan glanced at his daughter approvingly: "That's right. You should be so decisive whenever big things happen. You are almost three thousand years older than Qin Muling, but as long as he becomes your Taoist companion, he will be ranked among the immortals in the future. It's only a matter of time before he's gone, so I'm not afraid that he won't be tempted."
"..."
Tang Ruoxuan opened his mouth, wanting to persuade but not knowing where to start. After all, Qin Muling's status was extraordinary. As Mu Yinghua's direct disciple, he was highly valued by everyone in the sect. How could he handle it so simply and roughly?
If a conflict breaks out at that time, the conflict between Yunmeng Tiangong and Tao Ting will become public, and the impact will be too bad.
Emperor Qinghuan didn't take it seriously and said to Tang Ruoxuan: "Then it's settled! If you reply to Yunmeng Tiangong, you can tell them that not only can I make the decision to approve their loan, but also that the interest can be reduced by 30% and returned.
The period can be extended to ten yuan, isn’t this a favorable condition?"
"Okay, okay."
Tang Ruoxuan responded slightly helplessly.
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The empty and dead Fulu Plain is covered with huge pits that are tens of miles in radius and several miles deep. There are hundreds of them. The walls of the pits have been sintered by high temperatures into a dark colored glass shape, which looks shocking.
Qin Muling and Luo Huan stood together, looking up at the thick black clouds in the sky dispersing layer by layer. The violent hurricane gradually subsided, and the deafening roar of thunder still echoed deep in the soul.
With Qin Muling here, the Yuanxian Heavenly Tribulation, which made the monks talk about it with a change of expression, was passed through calmly.
Therefore, from this moment on, Luo Huan has become a genuine Yuan Xian, and has laid a perfect Taoist foundation. The future path will also be smooth sailing, and it will not be a problem to cultivate to the realm of the head teacher Mu Yinghua without any disasters.