All Heavens: Starting from Traveling Through Song Qingshu

Chapter 185 The Golden Elixir of the Five Elements Flying away (End of the Great Tang Scroll)

In the 11th year of the Wu Dynasty, the Qin Qiong Corps captured England. So far, the Wu Dynasty has completed the unification of the Eurasian continent.

As for places such as Africa and the Americas, they are still in the era of barbaric tribes, and the level of civilization is extremely low. The civil and military officials of the Wu Dynasty were not in a hurry to recover. The national flag is regarded as the completion of the occupation.

As for the follow-up, Song Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to it. That was something Song Que and Song Shidao needed to consider.

To be honest, Song Xuan also felt that it was difficult to manage such a large territory.

We must know that the technology in this world has not yet risen, there are no trains, planes, or telegraphs. It is estimated that a master warrior must be responsible for sending a message across such a large territory.

On this day, Song Xuan from the royal practice room suddenly opened his eyes.

There are colorful lights flashing in the eyes, and the strong sword energy permeates the void, and the power continues to increase, causing the world to make a buzzing sound at this moment.

Above the imperial capital, in the originally cloudless sky, suddenly there was a strong wind, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed out of the clouds from time to time, flying in the air. Countless people in the imperial capital were at a loss as to the scene of annihilation. What should be done.

"Master Song, you are a grand master, do you know what's going on?" Outside the imperial city, Yu Wenhuaji, who was leading the guards, asked with a terrified expression.

Before Tianwei, manpower seemed too insignificant.

"I don't know, but I guess, it may have something to do with His Majesty!"

Thinking of the broken void that His Majesty had told him back then, and thinking of today's scene, his heart trembled suddenly, and he had a vague premonition.

The day of His Majesty's ascension may have arrived.

While everyone was discussing, in the endless clouds where thunder snakes roamed from time to time in the high sky, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly stopped, as if they had subsided.

But the next moment,
boom!
In the thunder cloud, a golden thunderbolt as thick as an adult's arm struck down in the air!

The target is the royal practice room where Song Xuan, the great emperor of the Wu Dynasty, retreated.

"Humph!"

But after hearing a cold snort from the practice room, two dragon-shaped lights and shadows, one black and one white, emerged out of thin air in the void, connected end to end and turned into a black and white Taiji diagram, which was in rapid rotation with that dragon. The golden thunder crashed into it, bursting into a burst of dazzling light.

The terrifying explosion made the ground of the imperial city shake non-stop, like an earthquake, and the dazzling light made everyone in the imperial capital unable to open their eyes. They prostrated themselves on the ground, fearing that they would be affected by it.

The light disappeared, and when everyone opened their eyes and looked up, the golden lightning in the sky had disappeared, and the black and white Tai Chi diagram had also disappeared, and the scene fell into silence for a while.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, two golden lightning bolts that were more than twice as thick as the previous golden lightning bolts fell from the sky again after a short period of preparation, as if they had made up their minds to kill Song Xuan in the training room.

At the moment when the thunder fell, I saw a figure soaring into the sky, holding a black epee, carrying endless soaring sword intent, and slashed towards the two golden lightning bolts that descended from the sky above.

"Chila."

A voice that made countless people's teeth sour spread throughout the entire imperial capital, only to see that the terrifying thunder and lightning that could destroy everything in the eyes of everyone was slashed by the long sword of the man in the black imperial robe, and was unexpectedly slashed from bottom to top. cut in half.

As the two thunderbolts were cut through, the endless thunderclouds in the sky stopped brewing and began to dissipate slowly. After a while, the sky became sunny again, and even streaks of multicolored rays of light appeared in the imperial capital. The majestic buildings look very beautiful against the background.

Holding the epee, Song Xuan stood in mid-air, sensing the five-color golden elixir exuding the power of the five elements in his body, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"A golden pill is swallowed into the stomach, my life is up to me!"

"This is what is recorded in the formula of longevity. After cultivating the golden core, you have to face the three or nine thunder disasters?"

After ten years of painstaking practice, he finally made a breakthrough in his cultivation. He compressed the sword essence of the five elements to the extreme, compressed the sword essence from liquid to solid state, condensed the golden pill of the five elements, and broke through from the state of refinement and transformation to the state of refinement and transformation of spirit.

Although it is only the most elementary golden core stage in refining qi and transforming gods, even so, feeling the surging and surging power of the five elements sword essence in his body like a volcanic eruption, Song Xuan still has a sense of excitement that wants to scream up to the sky .

On the road of cultivating immortals, he took another important step, and this step is not only a leap in strength, but also a qualitative change in longevity.

Five hundred years of life!
This is the message that instinctively appeared in Song Xuan's mind after he survived the tribulation of three or nine thunders.

In addition, there is an inexplicable repulsive force, which is more and more obvious to cover Song Xuan, and this force comes from this world.

Song Xuan's current combat strength has exceeded the scope of what the world can allow, and the whole world is beginning to reject him at this moment.

Obviously this world is only a world of martial arts close to high martial arts, but there is such a strange swordsman who has condensed the golden core, so it is strange that he is not rejected by the world.

After a long silence, watching more and more civil and military officials gathered outside the imperial city, Song Xuanyi stood in midair and spoke slowly.

"Since I ascended the throne, all of you have been dedicated to your duties. It has been more than ten years, and I am very relieved!"

"His Majesty!"

Song Xuan straightened his clothes, then slowly knelt down on the ground, "Your Majesty wants to shatter the void and fly away?"

Song Xuan nodded and said: "I am originally a free and unrestrained person in the world. I joined the world not only to not bear the suffering of the common people, but also to refine my mind in the world of mortals.

Being an emperor is only a part of my practice, now that I have completed my merits and virtues, I am about to fly away.”

As he said that, he looked down at the countless kneeling officials and common people, many of whom had already begun to cry, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart.

"Let's have a party, so we can get together and break up, everyone, don't cry, it makes me feel uncomfortable!"

As he said that, he looked up at the sky, and he could clearly feel that the world's repulsion to him was getting stronger and stronger. He was very curious, if he stayed here for a long time, would this world completely kill him? Excluded?
Outside, what is it?
Is it an endless void, or a higher level world?

"I'm leaving!" Song Xuan looked at Song Shi, the Crown Prince of the Supervisory Kingdom, and said, "After I ascended to the throne, the Crown Prince will ascend the throne. You must help me with all your heart. Don't let me still miss you in the fairy world!"

"We will obey His Majesty's will!" The ministers bowed down after accepting the order.

Song Xuan continued: "As the founding emperor of the Wu Dynasty, before ascending to the throne, I will be the king of future generations, leaving behind a few ancestral precepts!"

The ministers knelt down again and said in unison: "Your Majesty, please give me instructions!"

"First, the people of our Wu Dynasty are divided into citizens, naturalized and slaves! Slaves are not allowed to intermarry with citizens, and those who violate it will be killed!"

"Second, those who are not of Han blood cannot be emperors, and those who violate it will be attacked by the whole world!"

After finishing speaking, he said in a deep voice: "I don't want to explain the reason, just remember it. I don't want to ascend to the fairy world, because the king of future generations will have to come back again because he violated the ancestral precepts!"

This endless territory of the Wu Dynasty was laid down by him for the people of the Chinese nation, not for the comfort zone of foreigners!
After saying that, he waved his sleeve robe, and the Emperor Wuchao's seal flew up and landed in front of Song Shidao.

Afterwards, he glanced at Song Que, Shi Zhixuan, Li Shimin and other courtiers one by one, and finally gave a slight salute to everyone.

"Everyone, if there is a destiny, see you in the fairy world!"

After the words fell, he turned to the mysterious bronze mirror in his mind and thought of returning to the main world.

Then, the purple air came three thousand miles east, the phantom of the real dragon, god, and phoenix manifested above the imperial capital, and countless golden lotuses bloomed layer upon layer around Song Xuan.

In the sky full of light and rain, Song Xuan, the founding emperor of the Wu Dynasty, kept rising in stature in the eyes of everyone, until he disappeared from everyone's sight and flew away.

The ministers bowed down again.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, Your Majesty will live the same life as the sky, and immortality will last forever!"

Countless people followed closely behind, kneeling down and shouting, the sound shook the nine heavens.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, Your Majesty will live the same life as the sky, and immortality will last forever!"

(End of this chapter)