Cultivation of immortality begins with an eighty-year-old eunuch.

Chapter 382 The Great Abyss of Fortune! The Jianwen Emperor Becomes Stronger!

What?

Has the Great Abyss Dynasty produced an old eunuch at the Core Formation Realm?

Old Li was stunned when he first heard about this, then exclaimed in surprise:

"Elder, you know what, it's actually quite possible!"

The eighteen elders reflected in the bronze mirror nodded.

For the sake of radishes, glutinous rice, and sweet potatoes, he gave the following instructions:

"Alright...go to the capital of Dayuan and see if it's him. If it is...then we'll have to find a way to form an alliance with Dayuan!"

"What? An alliance with Dayuan?" Old Li asked, bewildered.

"Elder, Dayuan is now a thorn in the side of the Qingyun Sect, we..."

"Shut up! How come you don't know anything?!" the Eighteenth Elder scolded.

"The Qingyun Sect is currently preoccupied with its own problems. I heard that all the sects have been sealed off. Without the suppression of their ancestor, Daoist Qinglian, the Changchun Sect has become active again. The sealed land is likely to descend into chaos... In this chaotic world, I think the Great Abyss is a good option. Let's consider it a gamble!"

Old Li's face was flushed. He had been staying in the shop lately and had indeed rarely gone out to check on things.

Having just heard about this, he immediately nodded and said:

"Elder, I understand..."

……

The Imperial City of Dayuan.

Beside Tai'an Pond.

Emperor Jianwen, dressed as an old fisherman, had a peaceful expression and kept his gaze fixed on the water for a long time without saying a word.

Seeing this, Xiao Bai was not in a hurry, but silently burned incense.

Before long, a fish took the bait in the water, and with a splash of water, a koi was pulled out.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Jianwen's lips curled up and he said:

"Like an old man fishing, those who are willing will take the bait."

"Master," Xiao Bai, with her beautiful face and curvaceous figure, nodded.

"Emperor Wu has sent word of victory: the Wei Kingdom is no match for him; he has already captured approximately thirty of their cities!"

Emperor Jianwen smiled but remained silent.

The power of the Great Yuan Kingdom, which had conquered three kingdoms, was no longer comparable to what it once was.

He didn't take the remaining states of Wei, Zhao, Qin, Qi, and Chu seriously at all.

In Emperor Jianwen's mind, the true rivals of Dayuan were the Eight Sects!

"Also, Master," Xiaobai reminded him:

"The Changchun Sect is active again. What about Princess Yuanping's side?"

"We can contact them," Emperor Jianwen said, rising to his feet.

"The Changchun Sect is in complete chaos after this battle. If my Great Abyss had a Nascent Soul cultivator, we could take its place!"

Nascent Soul cultivator?

Xiao Bai was taken aback, glanced at her master instinctively, and then gritted her teeth and said:

"Yes, Master!"

After the people left, peace and tranquility returned to Tai'an Pond.

Emperor Jianwen, with his hands behind his back, squinted and remained silent, simply gazing at the water in front of him.

It wasn't until much later that he took out a jade seal from his storage bag.

Visible to the naked eye, the jade seal is carved with eight golden dragons and inscribed with the eight characters "By the mandate of Heaven, may your life be long and prosperous".

This is the Imperial Seal of the Great Yuan Dynasty, which has been in Emperor Jianwen's possession since he ascended the throne.

Even when Emperor Yongle and Emperor Wu ascended the throne, they did not see this item.

"The nation's prosperity and fortune... have increased considerably, but unfortunately, it's still not enough!"

Emperor Jianwen took out the imperial seal and muttered to himself, his face calm.

As soon as he slightly activated the power of the incense, the three golden dragons on the jade seal immediately came to life.

The items wrapped around Emperor Jianwen's wrist appear lifelike!

These three golden dragons represent the incense offerings and fortune of the three kingdoms of Dayuan, Yan, and Han. They are gathered in this jade seal and constantly provide them with a massive amount of incense offerings!

If the Wei Kingdom were destroyed, Emperor Jianwen's power would reach an even higher level!

He smiled, a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, and then put the jade seal away.

Perhaps it was too hot to fish, because Emperor Jianwen turned around and headed towards the Imperial Horse Stables.

As he passed by the library along the way, he inevitably saw Zhang Ru accompanying Xiao Ju to read books.

Emperor Jianwen originally did not like this child very much.

Both his master and the Martial Emperor had high expectations for him.

Emperor Jianwen, who could say no more, could only let things take their course.

Not long after they arrived, Emperor Jianwen came to the outside of the Imperial Horse Stable.

He looked up at the gate and followed it inside step by step.

You can vaguely see that Xiao Deng is sweeping the yard.

Upon seeing Emperor Jianwen arrive, he bowed slightly and said:

"His Majesty…"

"Senior brother, you're too kind," Emperor Jianwen said with a smile.

"Recently, Jianwen has had many questions, and I would appreciate it if you could enlighten me, senior brother."

"Your Majesty is too kind!" the little stool said, not daring to accept the compliment.

"You're almost at the late stage of Core Formation; I'm afraid my family isn't qualified to answer your questions!"

"Senior brother has excellent eyesight," Emperor Jianwen exclaimed in surprise, seeing that Xiao Dengzi had seen through his cultivation level at a glance.

"It seems this mystery must be solved today..."

……

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Within the Qingyun Sect.

Looking at the still sealed mountain gate, Aokiko felt a pang of bitterness in his heart.

Master Zhuomo has now been sent to the back mountain to reflect on his mistakes, and the ancestor is also helpless against this great formation, and can only study it slowly.

This left these sect disciples somewhat helpless!

With a sigh of deep emotion, Aokiko was about to leave when he saw a familiar figure approaching from afar.

This person was none other than Chen Ping.

I met this young man, Aokiko, just two days ago, and I really like his character.

"Greetings, Senior Brother Qingmuzi. These are some medicinal herbs I picked from the garden, and I thought they would be perfect for you, so I brought them along!"

On the path, Chen Ping walked along with a smile on his face, holding a five-hundred-year-old spiritual herb in his hand.

"You're too kind, Junior Brother Chen," Qingmuzi said with emotion.

"Only you remember my wounds."

"It's all as it should be..." Chen Ping said with a slight smile.

"Senior brother, is the mountain gate still locked?"

Aokiko shook her head slightly.

With his hands behind his back, he accepted the elixir and sighed, "It will probably take a few days. Don't worry, the Ancestor will find a way."

Chen Ping nodded slightly.

After exchanging a few words, Aokiko turned and left.

Watching his departing figure, Chen Ping smiled.

With a smile on his face, he exclaimed:

"Our family has really dragged the Qingyun Sect down with us..."

Chen Ping is Chen Fan.

Having stayed in the bowl for almost half a year, he came out to take a look around these past two days when he had nothing else to do.

Just as he guessed, the Qingyun Sect was still sealed off!

Judging from this, the lockdown will last at least a year.

What is one year outside is ten years inside the bowl!

For Chen Fan, who is currently short of time, this is also an opportunity.

After half a year of arduous training, his cultivation level had only broken through to the eighth level of Core Formation, still one step away from perfection!

Furthermore, Chen Fan is far too confused about the Nascent Soul realm!

Unable to find his way, he had no choice but to come out and explore!

With these thoughts in mind, Chen Fan walked forward step by step.

With the identity of Chen Ping, he was not afraid of being discovered at all.

Especially under the protection of the Golden Bowl, even the Green Lotus Taoist couldn't do anything about it.

And so, he walked step by step to the back of the mountain.

Looking at the beautiful scenery here, Chen Fan thought it would be a good place to cultivate.

Just as he was about to sit cross-legged in meditation, he heard a familiar voice say in his ear:

"Who let you in here! Get out!"

The newcomer was none other than Qing Yizi, who had been punished to stand facing the wall in contemplation, his eyes filled with rage…

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