In the 296th year of Yongxing's reign, Yongxing died. The prince succeeded to the throne and changed the name of the country to Changsheng. Born in the flames of war, died on the journey.
More than 8,000 years ago, a baby born in the flames of war went through countless ups and downs, and finally found its destination and gained eternal peace on its final journey.
This legendary king of Great Xia ended his life. Yongxing was great. After Taizu, he was the best general in this era who was able to lead troops and fight, and he was also a good emperor.
However, no matter how powerful a person is, if he does not become an immortal, he will eventually become dust under time and become ashes. The imperial city was filled with mourning, and the death knell was heard from time to time.
"A legend of a generation has died just like this. Didn't everyone say that His Majesty could live for five hundred years? How could he have run out of oil after less than three hundred years?" someone sighed.
"The new emperor ascends the throne and the world is amnesty. It will be a new first year!"... The legendary emperor Yongxing was buried deep in the imperial mausoleum, and all the saint masters personally presided over the ceremony.
All the overlord-level forces sent representatives to attend the funeral. Chen Shen watched from a distance, feeling a little regretful that he could not become a Saint Master. Otherwise, he would have tried with an emperor. It is said that he was a super genius with the best spiritual roots.
"Xiaoyou Chen, when will you be promoted?" Several Golden Scale Grandmasters came over and asked.
"It's still early. The realm of Saint Master is very mysterious. I haven't been able to touch this realm yet." Chen Shen looked at these noble Golden Scale Masters and found that he would be asked this question every time he came to the Imperial Tomb.
"I have a Saint Master's notebook here. Take it for a look, little friend. There is no need to return it in a hurry."
"I have a breakthrough image of the True Dragon Saint Master."
"..." Several golden scale masters surrounded Chen Shen, giving away books and jade slips with great enthusiasm. He couldn't bear it, it was the first time someone expected him to break through.
But I also understand that the next Golden Scale Tomb is not far away. Seeing that they haven't broken through yet, these people may be a little anxious.
But he has no intention of breaking through and missing Yongxing. The Golden Scale Tomb must not be missed. After confiscating these fortune master's treasures, Chen Shen found an excuse to return to the house.
"The heavenly medicine has come alive." After he returned home, he went to the spiritual field to take a look at the heavenly medicine. The black rhizome began to wither and break, and a faint green was visible inside, but it had not yet grown branches and leaves, so it could only be regarded as a bud.
The surrounding elixirs are already as tall as a person, which is in stark contrast to the shortest elixir in the middle.
"Although these elixirs are not as good as heavenly elixirs, I have chosen varieties that are more effective the longer they last. They may become rare king elixirs in ten thousand years. What's more, if they go through time, they can grow into heavenly elixirs in tens of thousands of years." Medicine." He glanced at these very common spiritual plants and muttered to himself.
Then, he no longer paid attention to the impact of Yongxing and the New Emperor and continued to practice. The talismans are still far from the king level. He has no experience in talismans now. He needs to understand everything by himself, which will naturally take a longer time.
"It won't be many years until the next Golden Scale Tomb is opened. It would be great if the last person buried is a king-level Talisman Master."
"It's a pity that although the quota for the Golden Scale Tomb belongs to the Luck Master, the final sale must be at a fair price and cannot be sold privately." He felt slightly regretful.
If the tomb is sold to a talisman family, the experience of king-level talismans can be easily obtained, and Mahayana talismans can be refined.
However, this is unrealistic. There are fewer talisman masters than formation and alchemy masters. It is impossible for Chen Shen to bury a king-level talisman master next time.
I guess I have to figure it out on my own. .... In the third year of Changsheng's reign, Li Xuan, the former saint's grandson, was established as the prince.
This man who had been deeply favored by Yongxing was of course able to become the master of the East Palace. What's more, it was because of his contribution that the current emperor was established in the first place. Otherwise, it would have taken a long time to determine the outcome of the fight with the second prince.
It can be said that Li Xuan's birth helped his father avoid detours. This year, something also happened in the imperial mausoleum. A highly respected holy master passed away.
"Time stops for no one." Chen Shen had to leave home to attend the funeral.
"Last year the flowers bloomed, this year they withered, and the heads turned white." Emperor Yongxing, who was so vivid and impressive back then, passed away, and now the Holy Master in the Imperial Mausoleum has also been enthroned. He sighed softly and saw off his senior colleagues.
The funeral was very simple, and most of the people who saw him off were fortune masters. Of course, there were also people from the court who came to express their condolences.
.......Time passes again, twenty years later. In the twenty-third year of his reign, the new emperor suddenly passed away, shocking the world.
"The Holy One has just been on the throne for more than 20 years, how could he die?"
"Isn't it possible that he was assassinated? The former second prince is now in the capital. He has been plotting against the throne for a long time. Could it be him?" The imperial city was shaken, and everyone was surprised by this sudden news.
Soon, everyone knew that the emperor, who had just ascended the throne a few years ago, was very old. He was the eldest son of Yongxing. He was not much younger than Yongxing. He was an early figure of Taizu. He lived for more than 8,000 years and died at the end of his life, nothing else.
"Chang Sheng is a good emperor!" someone exclaimed. Although nothing can be seen in these more than twenty years, Emperor Changsheng was extremely close to the people and even went to the fields in person to sow and cultivate with the people.
He has no imperial ambitions. He really does things for the sake of the people and will think about problems from the people's perspective.
The new emperor ascends the throne! When the flowers bloomed that year, the saint's grandson later became the prince. Now, he will hold the supreme power of Daxia and become an emperor.
"Your Majesty is only over 300 years old, can he do as well as his father and grandfather?" someone couldn't help but wonder.
Li Xuan is only over 300 years old since he was born, and because of his talent, he has long been called a martial arts idiot. Can this majesty who is obsessed with spiritual practice manage the world well?
The answer is yes. Like his father, Li Xuan was an out-and-out good emperor, and he governed quite well.
It is not easy for a new emperor to take power after he ascends the throne. However, he convinced people with his virtue, stayed close to virtuous ministers, and stayed away from villains, thus winning the respect of his ministers.
But this man is really a martial arts fanatic. Sometimes he often practices in seclusion and forgets to go to court. Akihito ten years. On a street outside the imperial mausoleum, there is a place that is shrouded in fog and dotted with light, making it look very mysterious.
But when you get closer, you can see clearly that this is just a house. Chen Shen thought about eliminating this mist phenomenon. It looked too eye-catching, but this killing formation was too mysterious and he could not fully grasp it. This was all he could do for the time being.
After all, beyond the tribulation formation, the focus should be on the focus. He claimed to the outside world that he had deployed a powerful ancient formation, and the visions came with it.
boom! In the room in the courtyard, with the sound of thunder, Chen Shen's cultivation level broke through again, reaching the eighth level of integration.
"Almost, we are about to reach the ceiling of the human world!" He opened his eyes and showed a happy smile.
"The only regret is that I didn't get a king-level talisman master from the Golden Scale Tomb that I sold half a year ago." He regretted again.
When the Golden Scale Tomb was opened half a year ago, Chen Shen undoubtedly won the first place, making all the Golden Scale Luck Masters envious.
However, the one who was buried in the end was just an ordinary Tribulation Master. Apart from a slight improvement in spiritual roots, there was no other big gain.
