Chapter 134 Innate
Prime Minister Song was hunched over, holding a pair of scissors in his hand, carefully pruning the branches of the tea tree. He coughed from time to time, and his face revealed fatigue.

But when Qin Wenzhu let out a long sigh.

Prime Minister Song turned around and said slowly, "There is a way to get Lu Zhujun to come to Xuan Tianjing. It's nothing more than ending the war at Luhui Pass."

Qin Wenzhu was still looking at the letter, his brows knitted together: "Luhui Pass has been in the hands of the enemy for more than four months. Now that Lu Zhujun was able to take it back, he must have gone through a fierce battle. If he gave it to Dali again, the spirit of his soldiers would be gone."

Song Xiqu turned around and looked at Qin Wenzhu helplessly: "Do I look like a traitor?"

Qin Wenzhuo grinned, but the smile was a little far-fetched: "Dayu's world has already been corrupted and collapsed. If Yun Ting dies, those soldiers who sacrificed their lives for Dayu will probably be heartbroken."

Song Xiqu casually handed the scissors to Chu Muye who was standing beside him, walked over slowly, rolled up his long sleeves, and sat opposite Qin Wenzhuo.

"You and I both know that Dayu is corrupt, don't those aristocratic families know that?" Song Xiqu shook his head: "It's just that they have already stood on the top of the mountain and no longer want to come down. They think that even if the mountain collapses, it will not affect them.

After all, whether it is Daqian or Dali, someone is needed to manage the fertile fifty states.

What they have to do now is to maintain their authority, so that the people of Yu in the world can only look up to them, kneel down, kowtow to them, and become firewood and nourishment for them. "

"So, it is better for Yun Ting not to die. Just as you said, it would be too absurd if he died by killing the evildoer."

"Since we won't let Chu Lu Huiguan, how can we get Lu Zhujun to come to Xuan Tianjing? If we change the commander, the soldiers will only be able to exert 60% of their strength in battle, which may cause more sacrifices." Qin Wenzhuo asked.

But after asking this question, he seemed to have thought of something, his expression froze, and then he shook his head and said: "Prime Minister Song, you are already old, if you use the dragon vein, I am afraid it will shorten your life.

Dayu has already decayed. If you hadn't taken care of the ninety-two dragon veins, I'm afraid that when the earth collapses, the people of Dayu will also suffer."

Chu Muye also showed worry on his face.

Song Xiqu closed his eyes, but his face looked quite calm and relaxed.

"I am too old. I will die sooner or later. What does it matter?" Song Xiqu put his hands in his sleeves and said, "I realized that the world of Dayu needs a thorough reform when I am in my eighties.

After seven years of hard work, I have grasped the ninety-two dragon veins in my hands, but what is the use of these dragon veins? If the poison is not removed and the rotten flesh is not removed, Dayu will eventually perish.

Yun Ting... Dare to draw your sword against Shangyuan Lu and chop off the monster's head. It is not worth the word death in any case.

However, the saint attempted to use a whip in his hand to force the aristocratic families to serve him completely, thereby turning Dayu into an iron plate.

You and I will both become swords in the hands of saints. I am already old, and my sword is no longer sharp. It doesn’t matter if it breaks a few holes earlier.”

"Go and tell General Zhutian that the Iron Horses and Cloud Eagles outside Luhui Pass will be driven away. Let Lu Zhujun come to the capital as soon as possible."

As Song Xiqu spoke, he looked up at the clouds in the sky. The clouds were especially white today, which made him a little dazed. He spoke quite slowly.

Qin Wenzhuo tried to persuade Song Xiqu a few more times, but the old man just stared at Yun in a daze and ignored him.

Chu Muye, who was standing aside, had a look of reluctance on his face.

Qin Wenzhuo finally used the magic treasure to send a message, and then took out the famous sword [Luanxiu].

When Chu Muye saw this famous sword, his eyes became even more lonely.

"This sword ranks 22nd on the Ruo Ancient Monument Sword Shop, only two places lower than Nadu Nan. It's a pity that among the younger generation in Xuantianjing, there are only a few who are qualified to hold this sword, but they are all from aristocratic families. No one from ordinary backgrounds or from poor common families can wield the sword for justice."

He spoke slowly and suddenly thought of Chen Zhian.

"Chen Zhian once pulled out Wang Xixia's long sword. At that time, he was only at the level of True Essence Cultivation. Unfortunately, I neglected it. I don't know where he found the sword technique. Since then, he has been practicing sword intent and never practiced sword..."

When Chu Muye said this, he thought of Chen Zhian's speed of improvement in cultivation, which was already unparalleled. However, if he wanted to step into the innate realm, it would probably take some time.

Moreover, even if he entered the innate realm, even if he practiced swordsmanship, at his age, could he be on par with Lu Shengxuan?

Even if he entered the innate realm, Lu Shengxuan was already at the sixth level of the innate realm. If he took one more step forward, he would be able to reach the perfection of the innate realm. How could Chen Zhian defeat Lu Shengxuan?
For a moment, Chu Muye felt that their career was a long and arduous journey. He was also curious and asked Prime Minister Song, "If there is no Chen Zhian, who will Prime Minister Song support to compete for the position of the seal holder?"

"If Chen Zhian wasn't here, I would have sent someone to Longtan to find Wu Dao." Prime Minister Song finally spoke.

Chu Muye was slightly stunned and fell silent again.

Song Xiqu continued, "It's just that now it seems that Chen Zhian is more suitable for holding the seal than Wu Dao. I don't know when a fire has been ignited in his heart. It looks calm, but in fact it is ready to burn everything."

Upon hearing this, Qin Wenzhuo recalled the murderous sword intent he had sensed in the imperial city a few days ago.

Who is Chen Zhian's murderous intent directed at?

Is it the Li family or the Si family?

At this time, Song Xiqu stood up, but suddenly staggered a few times. Chu Muye beside him hurriedly supported him.

The old man shook his head and said, "Go ahead, go ahead."

Qin Wenzhuo and Chu Muye stood up and left with worry on their faces.

The old man sat alone in the yard, snapping his fingers lightly.

On the Longluo Mountain not far from Luhui Pass in the northern border, in a moment, the mountain was filled with wind and clouds.

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Li Xushi left Xuantianjing on a moonlit night.

He drank with Chen Zhian and Jiang Taiping. The three of them got drunk and fell asleep in Chen Zhian's yard.

Li Xushi did not mention any farewell, and walked into the night, returning to Laojian Mountain.

The Si family who invited him here did not know that Li Xu was about to leave.

Chen Zhian and Jiang Taiping noticed something, but in the end they never said any parting words, nor did they see him off.

The three of them just faced the moonlight, accompanied by the breeze and the bright moon, and drank a farewell wine.

Jiang Taiping even sang a long song after getting drunk. It is said that it was a song sung by fishermen when two boats met, and they greeted and said goodbye to each other.

Chen Zhian and Li Xushi were fascinated by the singing, but Jiang Taiping fell drunk among the flowers while singing, snoring like thunder.

Chen Zhian and Li Xushi drank wine until late at night, and then Li Xushi left wearing his Taoist robe.

By the time the next day was bright, Jiang Taiping had long disappeared. Chen Zhian got up lazily, only to find that his congenital fetal uterus had been completely constructed.

The Niwan Palace turned into a golden innate fetal palace. The twelve divine auras became extremely strong and were continuously operating according to the method recorded in Ziqing Xuanwei Chanzhen.

The same is true of the true energy around him.

Chen Zhian's spirit fell into the Kaiyang Palace. He first saw the wisp of innate energy in the Kunlun Lake, which was still some time away from completely turning into bright yellow.

But when he constructed the innate fetal palace, fifty more Yujing auras appeared in Baiyujing.

Chen Zhian's eyes were filled with anticipation and his heart was moved.

Twenty of the fifty Yujing Qi were immediately separated and injected into the innate Qi.

The surrounding Kunlun spiritual energy flowed towards the innate energy at a much faster speed.

Then, that innate energy gradually emitted light and gradually turned into bright yellow. At this time, only twelve or thirteen of the twenty Yujing auras were used. Chen Zhian thought about it and controlled the remaining seven Yujing auras to continue flowing into it.

Until a hint of green appeared in the innate energy.

Just with this touch of green color, the innate energy suddenly became extremely strong. It was probably more than three times stronger than when Chen Zhian had just buried it in Kunlun Lake.

Chen Zhian nodded with satisfaction and did not use the remaining thirty Yujing Qi.

"Now that the innate energy has reached the turquoise level, using these thirty strands of Yujing energy will be like a drop in the bucket. I'm afraid it won't be able to produce more turquoise. Instead of doing that, it's better to save it for future use."

"This bright yellow color is mixed with a hint of turquoise innate energy. How much stronger is it than ordinary innate energy?"

Chen Zhian was a little curious, but not in a hurry, and looked towards Kaiyang Que again.

There was already a third white jade tablet in the Kaiyang Palace, and on that tablet was engraved a magical power...

“Moreover, this magical power is so mysterious and difficult to understand. The amount of true essence and divine essence consumed in its operation is also terrifying. I’m afraid it’s not an ordinary sixth-grade magical power, but may be a fifth-grade magical power.”

Chen Zhian showed some joy on his face.

In the innate realm, even those children of aristocratic families, most people only practice sixth-grade magical powers, and occasionally there are those who are extremely talented and can integrate fifth-grade magical powers.

There are even fewer people who can cultivate fourth-grade magical powers in the innate realm. Even the two hundred people in front of the Tiger Cub Monument do not all cultivate fourth-grade magical powers.

The aristocratic and wealthy families control all the supernatural powers and natural skills in the world. Could it be that they lack the fourth-grade supernatural power?

For aristocratic families like the Six Surnames of Dayu, the direct bloodline is definitely not lacking in fourth-grade magical powers. However, no matter how high the grade of the magical power is, if it cannot be understood, cannot be cultivated, and there is not enough true essence and divine energy to support its operation, what is the use?
The seventh level of innateness requires six innate qi. Each level of innate realm requires the fusion of one innate qi. At the sixth level, the seven innate qi are merged into one, completely fused with the true essence, transforming the physical body and the innate fetal uterus, which is considered innate perfection.

In the innate realm, one level of innate energy can often only imprint one magical power.

Even those with extraordinary talents only practice the six paths of magical powers.

However, the vast majority of innate strong people only practice two or three magical powers in their lifetime.

The reason is that supernatural powers are precious and cannot be obtained at will.

It is also because the six innate energies jointly carve out a magical power and carefully comprehend it. For those who are not geniuses in talent, it is often more practical and the combat effectiveness will be stronger.

With the support of Purple Qi and Huangting, Chen Zhian was quite confident that he could comprehend a fifth-grade magical power and generate combat power in a short period of time.

“I have already mastered the art of sword drawing, which, combined with the Seventh Layer of Sword Intentions, the Heavenly Drum Divine Power, and the Innate True Essence, is stronger than ordinary magical powers.

If you practice this flying sword magic that Lao Huangliang found, your combat power will surely increase greatly."

Chen Zhian stared at the sword power on the white jade stele and slowly recited the name of this magical power.

[Nine Skies]!
【I will eliminate all the injustices in this world and ascend to the heavens with you. 】

Chen Zhian seemed to be thinking about something.

No one knows who this sword skill came from, but this fifth-grade magic skill has such a great ambition that he wants to use the Sword of the Nine Skies to eliminate all injustices in the world.

But the purpose of this magical power is extraordinary and it is quite in line with Chen Zhian's mood.

"Cut off the injustice..."

Many things in Xuantian Capital emerged in Chen Zhian’s mind, and his figure disappeared in Baiyu Capital.

The map of the Jade Capital in his mind slowly closed, and as he explored, a piece of jade appeared in his hand.

It is the jade that carries the innate energy.

But this piece of jade has changed a lot. It was originally pure white, but now it is bright yellow with a hint of green.

Chen Zhian sat cross-legged and held the jade in his hands.

As the Ziqing Xuanwei Chanzhen technique was circulated, the innate energy in the jade suddenly gushed out.

Chen Zhian raised his head, and twelve divine auras flowed out to lock the innate energy, and then he opened his mouth.

The innate energy was like a real dragon floating in the void. Chen Zhian opened his mouth and inhaled as if he was swallowing a real dragon.

When the innate qi enters the body, a stream of fresh air immediately enters the innate fetal palace!
In a moment, the innate fetal womb burst into light and fell on the pure air.

That ray of innate energy immediately began to flow out indescribable nutrients, falling into his internal organs, into his tendons, bones, skin, flesh and membranes, into his Yuan Guan, and also into his innate fetal palace!

The first thing to change was Chen Zhian's body.

Chen Zhian immediately activated the Crucible of Treasures. After reaching the third level of the Crucible of Treasures, the speed at which Chen Zhian's physical body was strengthened began to slow down.

Only by taking White Jade Pills every day could Chen Zhian feel that his body was slowly getting stronger.

But at this moment, Chen Zhian only felt that his body was like a pill, being refined by the mysterious fire and being strengthened all the time.

The internal organs, tendons, bones, skin, flesh and membranes become stronger in all aspects.

Even Chen Zhian's jade bones began to emit a faint golden light, shining brightly.

The fourth level of the Crucible Treasure Record!
The fifth level!
The sixth level!
Perfection!

Chen Zhian only felt that the nutrients of this innate qi seemed endless. Even though so much of the innate qi was consumed in refining his physical body, the bright yellow innate qi in his innate fetal uterus did not decrease at all, only the green color was slightly dimmed.

Except for Chen Zhian's physical body, the Yuanguan is the same, and the true essence remains the same.

The true essence in the Yuanguan is constantly compressed and condensed by this innate qi in combination with the Ziqing Xuanwei Chanzhen method, and then mixed into the innate qi, gradually transforming into innate true essence.

However, the innate true essence in his Yuanguan, even after being continuously condensed by the innate Qi, became increasingly powerful, and in the blink of an eye it was three times the level of the previous unpolished jade.

Twelve divine auras entangled in the innate energy, gradually bursting out with golden light.

Chen Zhian slowly opened his eyes.

The first level of innateness, done!

but……

This innate energy has not been used up yet.

Chen Zhian frowned, one level of innate energy and one level of innate realm.

Now there is still a lot of innate energy left, and I can only continue to train my body, refine my true essence, and strengthen my spiritual essence.

"In this case, isn't my first level of innateness different from the ordinary first level of innateness?"

Chen Zhian thought silently in his heart.

ps: There are monthly tickets and more updates in the evening

(End of this chapter)

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