Daqian Night Emperor

Chapter 239 That world is called Lingyuan!
In this world, alien visitors from other worlds are not just isolated cases.

At least that's the case with Zhao Qi'an himself.

And the national teacher should not be a native of this world.

As for whether there are other people, Zhao Qi'an has no idea, at least he has not met them yet.

But no matter whether he himself or the national teacher, neither of them could be as special as Zhao Wang.

According to Zhao Wang himself, he has another body in the world over there and his experiences are completely different from those in this world.

Before meeting Zhao Qi'an, everyone thought he was a madman, and even he himself thought that things in the other world were just his own imagination.

Zhao Qi'an discovered his extraordinaryness among a group of beggars, kept him by his side, and trained him carefully.

To be honest, at the beginning, Zhao Qi'an thought he had met a fellow villager. He thought Zhao Wang was from Earth like him.

But after getting to know him more deeply, Zhao Qi'an discovered that it was not the case at all.

The other world that Zhao Wang entered was similar to the current world of Daqian Jiuzhou.

But compared with the Daqian Jiuzhou, it is more bizarre and more dangerous.

When Zhao Wang becomes aware of the world over there, he will become crazy in this world, and as his cultivation becomes more and more incomprehensible, the danger will gradually increase.

For the safety of other people in the charity hall, Zhao Qi'an had to lock Zhao Wang in this small courtyard most of the time and wait to release him when he woke up.

At the beginning, Zhao Wang was sober most of the time, but occasionally fell into "ignorance".

But gradually, his time of clarity became less and less, and his time of "ignorance" became longer and longer.

Now, three years have passed since he last woke up.

But in Zhao Wang's world over there, a full eighty-seven years had passed!
No wonder he fell into a trance when he saw Zhao Qi'an for the first time, and then recognized Zhao Qi'an.

That was why he felt so moved that they met again, but Zhao Qi'an hadn't aged at all.

Zhao Wang had just woken up and was looking at the furnishings in the room, his eyes filled with complicated memories.

After a while, he walked out of the yard again.

When the sunlight shone on his face, he couldn't help but squint slightly.

After a while, when he got used to the bright light, he looked at the clearly defined courtyard and couldn't help but sigh, "After so many years, nothing seems to have changed."

"After all, only three years have passed."

Zhao Qi'an followed him into the yard and said.

Zhao Wang smiled and turned sideways: "How has your foster father been doing these years?"

Zhao Qi'an nodded: "There is no major change."

"What about the rest?"

"The eldest and the second are still missing. Your third sister is still the same. She prefers to do other things rather than practice. Your fourth brother just entered the realm of heaven and man not long ago, and is now investigating a case in Jingzhou. The fifth went to Jizhou and helped me get the Tianlang Army back from Marquis Weiwu. He also followed Marquis Weiwu to learn how to march and fight..."

Zhao Qi'an recounted what had happened over the years one by one, while Zhao Wang listened silently, a smile involuntarily appearing on his face.

In comparison, he prefers this world, even though his stay here is not long.

Zhao Qi'an asked, "How are you doing over there?"

Zhao Wang smiled and said, "I'm married."

Zhao Qian looked at him with a strange look in his eyes.

"There's another child, a girl." Zhao Wang's eyes softened and his voice softened. "I think she will look like her mother."

"Haven't you seen it?"

"Not born, dead."

Zhao Wang said calmly: "Her mother wanted to practice Shintoism, but she lost herself in the will of all living beings and went crazy. I killed her with my own hands, and also killed the child in her belly. This... there was nothing I could do." Zhao Qinan fell silent.

Zhao Wang's face did not show much sadness, and he said calmly: "Foster father, over the years, I have almost understood what the world over there is like."

He turned sideways, looked at Zhao Qian'an, and pointed at his chest.

That place is the warrior's middle dantian - Huangting.

He pointed to the location of Huang Ting and said, "The martial arts practice in this world is based on blood and energy, based on oneself, tempering the bones, nourishing the internal organs with blood, and finally integrating the inside and the outside, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, and understanding the way of heaven."

Then he pointed to the center of his eyebrows, representing the location of the Niwan Palace.

"And the other world is about nurturing the spirit, cultivating the power of will, condensing thousands of spirits into one, and finally the spirit is separated from the body, merged with the way of heaven, and achieved the way of God."

"That world is called... Lingyuan!"

Ling Yuan? !
Zhao Qi'an suddenly looked up at him, his face full of surprise.

Isn’t the world where the National Master originally lived Lingyuan?
So the strange world that Zhao Wang has been visiting in recent years is the original world of the National Master?

Zhao Qi'an asked, "Have you ever heard of Shui Yuexian's name in Lingyuan?"

"Shui Yuexian?"

Zhao Wang thought for a long time, muttered the name several times, and finally shook his head: "Not really."

Not?

Zhao Qi'an frowned slightly. This shouldn't be the case.

With the ability of the national teacher, she should not be an unknown person in Lingyuan.

Could it be... that she had other names when she was in Lingyuan?

After thinking for a while, Zhao Qi'an asked, "What is your current level of cultivation in Lingyuan?"

He knew Zhao Wang’s current state.

However, the system that Zhao Wang practiced was obviously not the practice system of the Daqian Jiuzhou Central Plains martial arts. It was difficult to say what kind of realm the "Three Corpses Realm" was.

Zhao Wang replied: "In the Lingyuan, the only one who is above me is the 'Upper God' realm."

"What if this is the world? What level of warrior are you equivalent to?"

"This...I didn't know that."

Zhao Wang answered truthfully. After all, he had come into contact with too few strong people in this world, and he didn't know which level of warriors he was closer to in strength.

But he seemed to remember something, his eyes fell on Zhao Qian'an, he looked him up and down, and said modestly: "But now it seems that I am still a little bit behind my godfather."

Zhao Wang answered truthfully. After all, he had come into contact with too few strong people in this world, and he didn't know which level of warriors he was closer to in strength.

But he seemed to remember something, his eyes fell on Zhao Qian'an, and he quickly smiled bitterly and said, "But now it seems that I am still a little bit behind my adoptive father."

Zhao Qi'an was speechless.

His situation is too special, his realm is only the fourth-grade Yuantai realm, but in terms of strength, it is hard to say.

If he ignores the damage to his primordial fetus and exerts his full strength, he will be stronger than Master Nie, but it is hard to say whether he can defeat the Imperial Master.

But Zhao Qi'an also had an idea of ​​Zhao Wang's strength in his mind.

At least, it is equivalent to the second level of Creation Realm.

In this way, he can be regarded as a well-deserved strong man in the Daqian Nine Provinces.

But three years ago...he was only at the seventh level of Rongqiao cultivation!

At this moment, Zhao Wang suddenly let out a sigh, looked at Zhao Qi'an in confusion and said, "I sensed a trace of Lingyuan's aura on my adoptive father..."

(End of this chapter)