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.
The young prodigies of the same generation who were sent to participate in the battle between heaven and man would have a great role in promoting the Dafeng court and integrating all the forces in the Dafeng martial arts world.
Yuan Jing nodded repeatedly, satisfied with his next arrangements, without hiding any urgency and excitement in his heart.
Princess's Mansion.
When the clouds fell, Huaiqing was also checking his body.
Breaking through the third level of martial arts and possessing an immortal body.
Her first thought was whether she would become a King Kong Barbie?
Why wasn’t she active in her previous cultivation?
Why have you involuntarily slowed down your practice since you reached the fourth-grade martial arts realm?
Hmm.
On the one hand, it is because she wants to set aside time to study, worship the great Confucians as her teachers, and learn how to govern the country.
But on the one hand, it is not because of the rudeness of martial arts. The third-level realm is the realm of immortal body. Buddhism also says that the realm of immortal vajra is to refine a person into a steel plate. Nowhere in the body is soft.
Even her breasts are so hard, it’s scary to think about it, who would dare to marry her?
What girl is not pregnant?
Huaiqing is no exception.
In the past, she was quite afraid of herself. If she continued to practice, no man would be able to break her body.
But now.
In order to avenge her father, she could not care so much.
But luckily.
After checking and checking, I found that at this moment, although I have an immortal body...
Hmm.
Also, the muscles are not bulging, nor are they like those angry-eyed King Kongs of Buddhism. It seems that if they are not bulging or bulging, it is not enough to prove that they are tall and powerful.
Quite the opposite.
I actually look more supple than before.
Every inch of skin is radiating luster.
Touch it!
Even I feel a little reluctant to leave.
But at this moment, there was finally movement outside. Huaiqing didn't need to do anything. A scene was automatically illuminated in her mind: the father, no, the eldest companion of Emperor Yuan Jing, the old eunuch was full of joy.
He walked towards his bedroom.
"Princess, Your Majesty has summoned you."
"Well, I understand. I'd like to trouble my father-in-law to make this trip."
After meeting.
Huaiqing doesn’t have many expressions either.
Emperor Yuan Jing is not his father, but has been made into a puppet by the late Emperor Jeanne. It would be nice if he knew this.
Revenge?
No, no, no...
Now is not the time.
Huaiqing has also learned the art of war when it comes to military conquests. It is impossible for her to make any rash moves before she is absolutely sure.
Otherwise.
An accident.
Even if I can't take revenge, I'll mess up the whole world.
Xu Mansion.
Xu Qi'an: [No. 3: The movement came from the Imperial City, and there are rumors that it came from the Princess's Mansion. What do you think?]
[No. 2: I have also inquired clearly. The movement did indeed come from the eldest princess's palace, but the specifics are because it happened in the palace, so it is difficult to inquire further.]
[No. 4: Hey, after all, someone is rebelling, right? All the trouble went to the eldest princess’s mansion.]
[No. 2: You dare to think about it, but there are also people who dare to do this. Dafeng Imperial City is suppressed by dragon veins, and practitioners who are not second-level or above dare not even get close to it, not to mention, inside the imperial city
There is a national preceptor, a second-grade master of the Tribulation Realm, and there is also the Star-Zhaing Tower outside the imperial city. There is a prison guard in the Star-Zhaing Tower, a first-grade warlock who guards my great service. I just want to ask, who is not afraid of death and dares to come thousands of miles away?
Giving away heads?]
[No. 4: Haha, are you kidding me? No. 2, you are not in the Imperial City, so why don’t you tell me what the commotion was all about?]
[No. 2: No comment.]
The battle between heaven and man is coming, which makes the words become more and more aggressive.
Xu Qi'an thought for a while and then wrote: [No. 3: I have an immature guess. Do you think it is possible that Huaiqing had an epiphany and just now...had achieved extraordinary things? 】 The movement just now does look a bit like it.
He himself is not a third-grade martial artist, and he is not even close to a fourth-grade martial artist. He only guessed correctly, which can only be said to be good luck.
And Xu Qian has another guess: Is it possible that No. 1 is Huaiqing and Huaiqing is No. 1?
Innocent missing.
Is it just because the other party is in retreat?
Taoist Jinlian: [Number 9: Okay, okay, you don’t have to guess anymore. What I can tell you is that someone did break through the extraordinary in the imperial city just now, and judging from the movement, he should be a third-level
Wu Fu, but who is it specifically, whether it is the eldest princess Huaiqing, and a certain worshiper in the palace, these need to be verified by you members of the Tiandihui in the capital.]
Up to this point, Taoist Jinlian has not revealed Huaiqing’s true identity.
Say it or not.
By doing this, he is also protecting Princess Huaiqing.
Otherwise, if this discussion continues, sooner or later, someone will connect No. 1 with Princess Huaiqing.
Xu Qi said with peace of mind.
At this moment, someone came to the palace again.
At the same time, Xu Qi'an had to quickly put away the fragments of the book from the ground and walked out of the backyard to greet him.
Anshen Temple.
The touching picture of father and daughter meeting each other did not appear at all.
Emperor Yuan Jing did say some flattering words.
But Princess Huaiqing already knew that the father in front of her was pretending. She didn't draw her sword immediately to kill him, but she was already holding on with all her strength in her heart. How could she be asked to play the role of a good daughter beside her father?
?
Hmm.
That's okay.
Ever since he was a child, Huaiqing has never enjoyed a father's love, because he is not his biological child, and Emperor Joan of Arc has never shown any affection for his eldest daughter.
Treating each other with respect is already good.
Emperor Yuan Jing finally said: "What reward do you want?"
Princess Huaiqing: "If my father doesn't give up, then let Huaiqing go to the secret treasury of the Dafeng royal family. I want to pick some things to make weapons."
Emperor Yuan Jing: "That's right. You are now a third-grade martial artist. You should indeed have a magic weapon of your own. Then I allow you to enter the secret treasury of my Dafeng royal family. Well, pick three things." p>
Forced by the situation.
Even Emperor Jeanne knew that this was encouraging the other party, but she still had to show her generosity.