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Chapter 108: Wuchenzi Enlightenment * Ask for a monthly ticket]

"The Taoist scriptures were learned from the heaven and earth and were naturally attached. Since the ancestors could follow them, why can't you?" In the Zhuanxu scriptures, Emperor Zhuanxu's voice came out.

Wu Chenzi nodded silently. It was difficult to start from scratch, but he had already had most of the Taoist scriptures to base it, but he was just re-understanding and perfecting it. This was much simpler than starting from scratch.

It is equivalent to now he is reviewing, which is much simpler than previewing, and there are real references for him to practice. The Taoist scriptures are already written, but no one has seen the real objects.

This is like learning. Sometimes we can remember it no matter how we look at it, but if there is a teacher or someone else who gives explanations or sees it with his own eyes, it will be easy to master and remember it.

The small world today is like giving him this opportunity to witness and practice it with his own eyes.

"Your cultivation has never been achieved by your own practice, do you know?" Emperor Zhuanxu emerged again and asked as he looked at Wu Chenzi.

Wu Chenzi shook his head. He really didn't know how his cultivation came about, because he had not practiced like others and had experienced the growth and advancement of his cultivation. Instead, he suddenly became crazy for a while, and then when he woke up, he had a cultivation level that was beyond ordinary people.

"Your cultivation is something that the ancestors of the Taoist scriptures stayed in the world for the inheritors to quickly master, but no one expected that you would practice like this." Emperor Zhuanxu thought for a while and said.

I am afraid that the ancestors who wrote the Taoist sutra would never have thought that anyone would practice the Taoist sutra as a real practice, but they would have succeeded in practicing, which led to Wu Chenzi being able to borrow the power left by his ancestors everywhere.

However, such borrowing seems very powerful in the early stage, but all the borrowed things have to be returned. It seems that there is no big problem now. However, when it comes to the realm of a land immortal, these remaining powers are not enough to support Wu Chenzi to continue his practice, so he needs to practice again.

"Here, I will seal all your cultivation, so that you will never be able to borrow any cultivation power. You can only imitate the ancient ancestors who learned about heaven and earth and nature and recast the Taoist scriptures!" Emperor Zhuanxu said as he looked at Wu Chenzi, pointing out his fingers, and a black seal appeared.

The black seal instantly fell into Wuchenzi's body, leaving a black ancient mark on his eyebrows.

Wu Chenzi touched his eyebrows and felt his whole body lose his strength. He could no longer raise any cultivation. Whether it was speed or other things, they were all weakened to the extreme.

Emperor Zhuanxu returned to the Zhuanxu scriptures. Don’t you want to take away all the inheritance here? Didn’t you want three animals, five grains and six animals? This emperor has helped you and mastered the Taoist scriptures. What kind of inheritance does not come from the Taoist scriptures?

Wu Chenzi looked up at the sky. Without cultivation, he was just a mortal, surrounded by ferocious beasts of the prehistoric overlord level. How could he survive?

So Wu Chenzi looked at Huaying Sword Spirit and Xian Crane. Now these two are his only two reliances.

"Don't look at me, the old master asked you to re-take the path of ancestors. It is impossible for me to go against my master's wishes!" The sword spirit of the painting shadow directly dispelled Wu Chenzi's thoughts.

The crane glanced at Wu Chenzi and turned around and flew away. The Emperor spoke, but it was not easy to interfere. After all, the small world belonged to the Emperor, and their life and death were also in the Emperor's mind.

"Is this the Emperor's Son?" The immortals and gods in the sky looked at Wu Chenzi and said in silence.

They have always envied the emperor's son's unparalleled honor, but they did not expect that the price they had to pay as the emperor's son was so cruel, and the emperor's requirements for the emperor's son's cultivation were so strict.

"Sure enough, the emperor's son is unparalleled in the world, not because of their identities, but because of themselves!" the immortals and gods sighed.

If it were them, they would not think that they could survive alone in the prehistoric world, or survive with all overlord-level beasts, and master the methods of practicing.

Wu Chenzi sat cross-legged in the square, and the Beiluo Master Sect was still transforming. He is just returning to his ancestors now. I don’t know how long it will take. Even if the ancestors are completed, he will still have to undergo the inheritance of Zhu Jiuyin, which will only be even more dangerous, so now he really has no support.

"But how should we practice the Taoist scriptures?" Wu Chenzi asked, looking at the Zhuanxu scripture in his hand.

"I don't know, no one has ever practiced like you, so how to practice is your own business!" Emperor Zhuanxu replied.

I have seen those who study articles and writing, but who have seen those who specialize in learning dictionaries? So even Emperor Zhuanxu didn’t know how to practice this sutra.

"Learn swords? Learn seals? Or learn others?" Wu Chenzi looked at the sky, thinking about how others practiced.

For example, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang from Guigu Zongheng first learned basic swordsmanship, then began to learn Guigu Mind and High-level swordsmanship, and Taoist disciples also first learned Taoist handprints and classics, and then began to learn Mind and master their cultivation.

But the Taoist scriptures have no foundation and unified mental methods, so how should we practice?

"How should I practice the Taoist sutra?" The immortals and gods in the sky were also pondering. Even the emperor didn't know how to practice the Taoist sutra. How should the emperor's son practice?

"The Taoist Sutra is a book of heaven and earth, which contains the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. All the Taos come out of it, but it is not easy, not simply said!" The immortals and gods were silent. If the Taoist Sutra can practice, how could they not practice forever?

"All practices and advanced mental methods require a great way that is in line with the mental methods, but what kind of Tao can be in line with the Tao sutra and cover the great way?" All the immortals and gods frowned.

Does such a Tao exist? It must exist, but what? No one knows! Even if you know, is such a Tao really easy to master? It must be difficult!

Wu Chenzi was also thinking about this question. He passed on his own Tao to Ying Zheng, as the way of Qin for all ages, and then his Tao was gone. So what he needs now is to establish a new Tao for himself, and this Tao must be in line with the Tao Sutra.

There is no time in the small world, and Wu Chenzi just sits quietly. Except for whether the cranes are sent to eat, Wu Chenzi always sits in the square and thinks quietly about his own path.

With his view of Taoist Taoist sect and his previous state of cultivation, he could completely choose any Taoist Taoist great way to practice. Whether it is the way of life, the five elements, or other things, he could get started quickly, but he was unwilling, or no one wanted him to go to such a way.

Emperor Zhuanxu would like to him because of his previous Tao, his heart and his talent that he could become the emperor's son and Dayi would also help him.

Therefore, his Tao can only tolerate all Taos and form a Tao that can be in line with the Tao Sutra.

"I can't think of it, why not go for a walk?" Emperor Zhuanxu also felt that it was too embarrassing for Wu Chenzi and spoke again.

"No, I have traveled all over the Central Plains, measuring the world, and seeing all the things I want to see but don't want to see!" Wu Chenzi shook his head. What he had to do now was to understand and seek the flash of inspiration.

Just when Wu Chenzi was addicted to enlightenment, outside Daliang City not far from Juxian Town, Heibai Xuanjian was also looking at the calm lake.

Back then, he picked up thousands of years of ice and buried Wei Qianqian's body at the bottom of the lake. But now he is back, the thousand-year-old ice is still there, but Wei Qianqian's body is missing.

But no matter whether he used Taoism, Luowang or Zhang Han's Shadow Secret Guard to help inquire, there was no news. Even Long Yangjun used her power in Daliang to help find it, but there was no result.

"Who is it!" Heibai Xuanjian looked at Hushui and fell into silence, but his inner madness was not reduced by half. He could have betrayed Luowang and wanted to kill Wei Yong, but now he dared to overthrow the entire Daliang City for Wei Qianqian.

But he could not find any traces of Wei Qianqian at all. There was no Taoist or Qin State. Long Yangjun's power was spread all over the country, but there was still no news.

So even if he was full of anger, he could not find any catharsis.

But if Heibai Xuanjian didn't go to find others, it doesn't mean that others didn't come to find him. He helped Wei Yong kill so many officials from Daliang and finally killed Wei Yong. Therefore, the entire Daliang can be said to be his enemies, and those who wanted him to die were also spread throughout Daliang and the entire Wei Dynasty.

Even the King of Wei ordered to kill him. After all, no matter how unbearable Wei Yong was, he was still the prime minister of Wei. If he was killed, how could Wei not take revenge?

"The Qin Shiteng led 50,000 troops, and the soldiers were in charge of Chaoge!" A general came to report in the Wei court.

"Now that Qin is in a battle between the two tribes, what does Nei Shiteng want to do?" Empress Dowager Wei listened to the political question.

"I don't know!" The general shook his head. They were only responsible for fighting. They were left to the ministers to think about the intentions of Qin.

"When the two tribes fight, Qin cannot send troops to attack us. The king must not lose his own way!" said the new prime minister, looking at the nervous King of Wei.

King Zeng of Wei thought about it. The war between the two tribes and the scattered the gods were ruled since ancient times, so the inner-shistors and soldiers of Chen Zhaoge were just to deter them from suddenly going north to help Zhao State restore Wang Jia, but they did not have this plan. Qin State is now powerful, and all Wei State can do is to protect itself instead of provoking Qin State.

"Liang Po obeys the order!" King Wei said to the veteran Lian Po.

"I am here!" Although Lian Po was old, he was as strong as the six-fingered black hero. He stepped forward and walked the rituals.

"General, please lead a large army to prevent the Qin army from raiding!" King Zeng of Wei asked. Now Wei can fight with Qin because there is a famous general of Zhao Lian Po here, so he has to replace Lian Po with great courtesy.

"I accept the order!" Lian Po nodded.

Although he really wanted to lead troops to Zhao State to help Zhao State restore it, he also knew that the two tribes fought and the Xia Dynasty stopped fighting and could not send troops to Zhao, and this was not in line with the situation of Wei State.

He was a famous general of Zhao State, but now, the King of Wei and Empress Dowager Wei asked him to come out to be the prime minister and the general. He was a minister of Wei State. The first thing he had to consider was the interests of Wei State.

"Have you found the assassin who assassinated Wei Yong?" Wei Wang Zeng continued to ask.

Everyone knows that it was Wei Yong who killed Heibai Xuanjian, but Wang Zeng of Wei only said that it was an assassin rather than Heibai Xuanjian. In this way, even if they killed Heibai Xuanjian, they could be said to be a killer of the assassin, rather than the Taoist protector Heibai Xuanjian, and Taoists could not cause trouble for the Wei State.

"I have never seen anyone outside Daliang City once, but now I don't know where he is!" said a minister.

"Also, recently, Taoist disciples and people from Qin, Luowang and Shadow Secret Guards have been mobilizing, as if they were ordered to find something!" The minister continued.

"Leave this matter to the prince!" Wei Wang Zeng looked at the prince and said.

"No!" Prince Wei nodded and replied.

This is also the test of King Zeng of Wei. Although Wei's State has declined, one of the advantages of Wei is that they are in the handover of their rights. Every King of Wei will first establish a crown prince when he is in power, ensuring that the rights can be handed over to the next generation at any time.

"Xinling Jun!" King Zeng of Wei frowned. After Xinling Jun died, he handed back the strength in his hands to the State of Wei, and now he is in his hands. Now he is thinking about what he wants to kill Hei Bai Xuan Jian, should he hand over this force to the prince?

Without this force, it would be too difficult for the prince to fight against Heibai Xuanjian. After all, Heibai Xuanjian is now a Taoist protector with Taoist forces and the support of Qin Luowang. Wei Jiao's forces cannot confront these two behemoths.

"Give it!" Wei Wangzeng thought for a while and said in his heart.

So after the court meeting, Lian Po led the troops to garrison to prevent Bai Yifei's army from approaching the border, and Prince Wei was also called into the palace by the temple people.

"The prince thinks he has the ability to kill Heibai Xuanjian?" In the palace of the Wei King, King Zeng of Wei asked as he looked at the prince.

Wei Jiao was silent. As the prince, he didn't know how to answer. If he didn't have this ability, would his father replace the prince, but if he could, Hei Bai Xuan Jian had two major powers to support him, he was unable to fight.

"Go and find your grandma! Come with her to Xinlingjun to seal the letter!" said Wang Zeng of Wei.

"I thanked my father!" Wei Jiao said with a polite expression, but he was extremely excited. He knew that his father wanted to hand over Xinlingjun's power to him, and his position as crown prince would be as stable as Mount Tai in the future.

"Go!" Wang Zeng of Wei waved his hand and asked Wei Jiao to leave.

"My son is leaving!" Wei Jiao saluted again. It was the first time that he saluted his father so seriously. From today on, his status will be completely stabilized.

"I didn't expect that this day would come!" Empress Dowager Wei sighed as she looked at the prince.

"The grandson has met my grandmother!" Wei Jiao sat next to Empress Dowager Wei and saluted.

"I already know the purpose of your coming." Empress Dowager Wei could no longer see things clearly, but she was blind and clear. The entire Wei State could be said to be the one who saw the most.

"I remember that when my Great Wei moved from Anyi to Daliang, he overlord the Central Plains, no one in all directions dared to accept it. The Qin State was defeated by Pang Juan to only two counties. How domineering was, so among the Three Jins, my Great Wei was called the Domine Wei!" Empress Dowager Wei sighed.

Wei Jiao didn't say anything, and he didn't see him when Wei was dominating. After he was born, the entire Wei Kingdom was surrounded by powerful enemies outside and internal disputes continued.

"My Great Wei could have ascended the position of overlord again, but it's a pity that your grandfather was incompatible with Xinling Jun, which led to the Great Wei losing the opportunity to dominate again!" Empress Dowager Wei continued.

Wei Jiao nodded silently. In the era of Xinlingjun, their Wei Kingdom was so glorious. His grandfather Wei Wuji led the troops of the five countries to attack Qin and regain the land of Hexi. Zhao, Wei, Han, Yan and Chu were both headed by the Great Wei. Unfortunately, the grandfathers were incompatible, which led to the confrontation among the Wei Kingdom and the opportunity to rise.
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