Immortality: I can absorb the memories of the dead.

Chapter 30: Ten Years of Sharpening the Sword, the Martial Saint of the Nation
A few days later, the envoys from Beimang brought back the late emperor of Daqian. Emperor Jing personally led all the officials out of the city to welcome him. In front of the people of the world, he imitated the ancient sages and declined three times.

Zhou Yi also came to join in the fun.

From afar, I saw the late emperor, who was plump and white, with many wives and concubines. He didn't look like he was suffering from the vicissitudes of life at all, but instead looked like he was going out for a vacation.

All the officials of the late emperor's lineage wept bitterly, while the onlookers cursed in low voices.

"Why didn't this damn beast die in Northern Xinjiang? How dare he come back?"

"Five hundred thousand elite soldiers were killed in the northern border, but he has many wives and concubines. How shameless."

Zhou Yi couldn't help but sigh that good people don't live long, but evil deeds last for thousands of years.

Sure enough, if you want to live long, you have to be a bad person. The worse you are, the longer you live.

Decision made. I’ll ride an old lady across the road tomorrow.

However, why does it seem like something is not right with Emperor Jing?
He is actually already a grandmaster!
You know, when he went to Beimang, he was only in the middle stage of the innate realm. Even if he took a rocket, he couldn't fly so fast.

Looking closely, I found that although the man was very young, he already had some age spots on the skin under his ears.

"Could it be?"

Zhou Yi shook his head, too lazy to look any further, and turned back to the Heavenly Prison to be on duty.

After a while, in the palace.

"Why? Why didn't he die in Northern Xinjiang? Why did he come back?"

Emperor Jing roared angrily, and all the utensils in the palace were smashed. There was even a palace maid who was beheaded on the ground.

A gust of black wind flashed by, and Eunuch Chen appeared in front of Emperor Jing.

"Your Majesty, please be patient."

Li Qingxuan's eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent.

"How can I stay calm and come down? Didn't you see the beasts? When they saw him coming back, they wanted to put a yellow robe on him and kick me out."

"Your Majesty, in this world, strength speaks. Even if he comes back, he won't dare to risk the world's disapproval and seize your throne. We need time. As long as we have enough time and control the power of the court in our hands, he won't be able to make any waves."

"You know, I don't have much time left. This technique is too evil. My life span has been reduced by a hundred years."

"But you still have a son. As long as the crown prince can succeed to the throne in the future, and the throne is passed down through your lineage, you will have won. We are not fighting for a moment, we are fighting for eternity!"

"Well said! If you don't fight now, you can fight forever. How are those people from the Demon Cult?"

“I have asked the cabinet to issue an imperial decree, calling on all the martial arts sects to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult on the grounds of supporting the country and eradicating evil spirits.

Many members of the Demon Sect will be captured this time. As long as Your Majesty devours their cultivation, and adds to it the powerful souls cultivated by the holy temple methods left by the Holy Ancestor, there is a great chance that you will enter the realm of Martial Saint.

By then, the Queen Mother's lineage will be exterminated, and the Crown Prince's throne will be secure forever."

Li Qingxuan slowly closed his eyes.

"you're right."

Time flies, and more than a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

This day marks the tenth year that Zhou Yi has come to this world!
During this period, Zhou Yi meditated every day and comprehended the unity of man and nature.

Every day, he could feel his body and soul becoming more aligned.

Finally, on this night, while he was practicing, his soul suddenly shook and he entered an unprecedented scene.

"Heart Demon Tribulation?"

Zhou Yi's mind was shocked. Lu Qingfeng's memory said that the appearance of the inner demon calamity meant that his soul had been cultivated to the extreme. As long as he killed the inner demon, he could facilitate the transformation of his soul and achieve unity with his physical body, thus officially entering the ranks of the Martial Saint who guards the country.

The more you fear something, or the more greedy you are for something, the deeper you will fall, and eventually your inner demons will take advantage of you, and you will go astray, become a mad demon who only cares about killing, and then be killed.

The inner demon is the complete opposite of oneself and can only be killed by relying on the state of mind. It cannot be destroyed by physical strength or mental power.

He took it seriously, and soon, this patch of brilliant light turned into a group of fair-skinned beauties wearing silk stockings.

Black silk, white silk, flesh-colored silk, lace… Zhou Yi: “_?”

"Sir~."

It is easy to avoid obvious flirting, but hard to guard against hidden meanness.

As expected, he is an inner demon. He knows that he is a time traveler, so he wants to die.

The beauties gathered around, their breath as sweet as orchids.

"Sir, do you want to play with us?"

Zhou Yi nodded, and the smiles on the beauties' faces became brighter.

"So what are we going to play?"

"I want to take off your stockings."

"Hehehe and then what?"

"Make it into a slingshot and shoot at your windows."

The smiles on the beauties' faces suddenly disappeared, and they were filled with anger and turned into evil spirits, most of whom were those killed by Zhou Yi.

"Zhou Yi, give me back my life!"

"My dear Zhou Yi, today is the day you die."

"week"

"Then come and kill me!"

"???"

"You don't dare to kill me, do you?"

".."

"Isn't it that we can't kill him?"

".."

A moment later, the evil ghost exploded, and the black smoke condensed into a figure, who bent slightly, with the corners of his mouth raised, and came to his side with a hint of flattery. He looked very much like the lackey beside the general manager in his previous life.

The illusion before his eyes also transformed into countless powerful men, who knelt before him and revered him like a god!
"I never thought that the master's heart is so strong. I admire you very much. You will soon become a martial saint. Your strength will exceed the power of a hundred dragon elephants. You will become the most powerful existence in the world! No one can defeat you!

From now on, you can kill gods and Buddhas as you see them, until you rule the world! Your fame will be passed down through the ages and will be immortal!"

Zhou Yi sneered.

"childish."

He is not the brainless and reckless hero of a cool novel. He is a cautious master who traveled through time for ten years, through wind and rain, and broke through from a small coroner to a martial saint.

In his previous life, he had read all the articles. He had seen the tricks that the inner demon had used, and he had also seen the tricks that the inner demon had not used!

What the hell.

It is nothing but greed, anger, ignorance and fear.

Unfortunately, he is not afraid of anything. When he encounters greed, he thinks of peace. When he encounters anger, he kills his enemies. When he encounters stupidity, he feels embarrassed. He has a cautious personality and never gets stuck in a rut!

The inner demon changed several times, but in Zhou Yi's eyes, it was like nothing. His state of mind became stronger and stronger, and the strength of his soul and body were constantly increasing at the same time.

Finally, after ignoring one hundred and eight illusions, the inner demon collapsed on its own, Zhou Yi's soul shed a wisp of black smoke, and his whole body glowed with golden light, turning into a dragon's roar and rushing straight towards Douniu.

"Roar--!"

Everyone in Kyoto heard the dragon's roar, and the area within a thousand miles centered on Kyoto was violently shaken!
The clouds in the sky dissipated, revealing a sky full of stars. Energy began to spread from the sky above Kyoto to the surrounding areas, and the sky even showed nine-colored clouds.

Countless strong men were awakened, some jumped onto the roofs, and some flew directly into the sky to search.

(End of this chapter)