237 The Son of The White Tiger, Meng Ao
If the difference between a half-step saint cultivator and a saint cultivator was like heaven and earth, then the difference between a saint cultivator and a human extreme was like the difference between the Earth and the sun!
There was no comparison at all!
“Congratulations to Husband for advancing another step. I’m afraid no one can suppress you this time!” Empress Changning felt happy for He Chuan.
Only after becoming a saint cultivator did he realize how difficult it was to go further.
Every time they advanced to the next realm, they had to put in hundreds of times more effort than Xiantian Cultivators.
It also required the assistance of all kinds of Supreme-grade medicinal pills.
Otherwise, it would be a fool’s dream to break through to the mortal realm.
There was probably only one person in the world who could cheat like He Chuan.
“There’s nothing to be happy about. I’m afraid that’s only your wishful thinking for you to say no one can suppress me. The world is so big, and there are countless experts. The road ahead is still long.” He Chuan said, shaking his head.
He Chuan would never be proud until he was truly invincible.
His vision was always looking forward.
He wouldn’t be happy because of this small achievement. Maybe this was why he could break through to the furthest mortal realm.
The gods and devils of the outer realm had already reached the mortal realm, and he didn’t know what stage they were at. It was too early to be happy.
“My husband has always been so rational. It’s good to be a little happy. This is a realm that has never been recorded in the Central Plains! I want to throw a banquet to celebrate with you!” Empress Changning said to He Chuan in a spoiled manner with a mischievous smile on her face.
“There’s no need for a banquet. Tonight, you accompany me for a few drinks and let the kitchen prepare some dishes to go with the wine.” Now that he thought about it, He Chuan had never had a proper meal with Changning.
They talked about life ideals and such.
He had to take this opportunity to make up for it. They might have to separate one day again.
When Empress Changning heard He Chuan’s words, a happy smile immediately appeared on her face.
It was rare for her lover to take the initiative to say this.
It was even rarer than the sun rising from the West.
She immediately sent someone to the kitchen to serve the dishes.
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In Empress Changning’s Palace, He Chuan and Changning sat opposite each other. There were a few dishes on the table and a pot of fine wine.
He Chuan reached out and poured himself a cup. Empress Changning was pregnant and couldn’t drink!
“Just now, Husband said that the First Prince wants to kill Tongdun Chanyu and become the new King? ” Empress Changning asked.
“That’s right. He’s gradually going crazy and can’t suppress his inner desires at all. He won’t be able to wait until Tongdun Chanyu abdicates.” He Chuan picked up a piece of fresh fish, carefully picked out the bones, and put it in Empress Changning’s bowl.
This heartwarming gesture made Empress Changning happy again.
“In that case, doesn’t that mean your little disciple has no chance?”
After hearing that Lia lost the competition two days ago, Changning calmed down a lot.
She didn’t go out to play recently and started to cultivate hard. Lia knew very well that her strength was far from strong enough. She never wanted to experience that sense of powerlessness she had felt in the competition with the Wudang Clan a second time.
“No chance? Let the First Prince be the villain first, and then we’ll fight for the throne!” He Chuan disdained the First Prince.
It wouldn’t be nice to say that he had killed his father to seize the throne!
However, there might be a war in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
It was also good for Lia that the First Prince had successfully taken the throne.
When that time came, it would be perfectly justifiable for He Chuan to help Lia get promoted!
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In the outside world. The Empress issued a new imperial edict to temporarily seal off the Northern Shaolin Temple, which was welcomed by countless martial arts forces.
Initially, the Northern Shaolin Temple had been the sole power in the world, and now that they were banned, it was a good thing for the world! The seven major sects of the Central Plains martial arts world immediately followed the decree. They announced that they would begin a self-examination of their mountain gates and assist the government in restoring order to the local area. Just like that, the war that was about to break out in the world was settled. Perhaps even the outer realm demon gods had not expected that things would turn out like this!
Even though some ambitious forces still wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to expand, they all gave up after seeing He Chuan make a move. After a self-examination, Empress Changning learned from her painful experience and first implemented a benevolent government, announcing that she was resting and building strength. Then, the Empress announced that she would officially implement the new martial arts policy. This was proposed after many years of balanced discussion. It had detailed laws and regulations, a sound supervision system, and many top martial arts forces supported it.
They even chose a region in advance as a test and achieved outstanding results. At this point, the martial arts of the Great Zhou Dynasty welcomed a positive and orderly flourishing development…
In the Xiongnu Tribe. The most incredible pride of the Xiongnu Tribe and was seen as the representative of the totem. A saint cultivator had passed away on a snowy mountain at the age of 100.
Time flew by, and the quiet days passed quickly.
The Wudang Sect had successfully won the title of number one in the world. The Shaolin Temple expressed dissatisfaction, and the major sects began to pick sides.
In the end, it led to the collapse of the martial arts world, and the various sects began to take sides.
This was what the Great Zhou Dynasty wanted to see.
England started to attack the Great Zhou Dynasty, and until now, the two countries had been in constant conflict.
The Great Zhou Dynasty had started to develop its maritime power! The sudden death of Tongdun Chanyu and the succession of the First Prince, who called himself heavenly King! He immediately started the war to continue the unification of the grasslands. At the same time, he announced that Lia and the Eldest Princess had betrayed the country and were not allowed to return to the tribes of the grasslands.
Otherwise, he would be killed without mercy.
The Xiongnu Tribe was slowly entering its golden age. Meng Ao was also known as the son of The White Tiger. The two of them worked together to rule Xiongnu completely.
The threat the Xiongnu Tribes posed to the Zhou Dynasty had become extremely serious. Fortunately, the Great Zhou Dynasty’s new martial arts policy greatly increased their strength. The proportion of martial artists had significantly increased, and there were many Xiantian realm martial artists and even a few half-step saint cultivators. Most importantly, this new batch of half-step saint cultivators made up for the lack of the full combat power of the Great Zhou.
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The Library Pavilion was a little more lively than usual. There was one more person here, Lia.
He Chuan finally told Lia his identity and agreed to help her become the King of the grassland.
Lia finally accepted this explanation.
The Eldest Princess was also temporarily staying in the capital because she had nowhere to go. As for whether she had any follow-up plans, no one knew.
“Big Sister Cai Lian, has Master not come out yet?” Lia came out of the quiet room and looked at the still tightly shut room before asking Cai Lian. “No, Young Master said he wanted to continue breaking through!” Cai Lian said, shaking her head.
“It’s been so long. I’ve already broken through to the saint cultivator level. Master won’t stay in seclusion forever, will he?” Lia suddenly said. If it weren’t for the fact that the room still contained a mysterious force that prevented her from approaching, she would have barged in long ago. Even though she had already become a saint cultivator, she still didn’t dare to be careless. She had always remembered He Chuan’s teachings.
After seeing many masters of the martial arts world in the Central Plains, she did not dare to underestimate them anymore.