Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

"The True Lord's Dharma, can you give it to me?"

Wang Sheng stopped, turned around, looked at the eleventh princess sitting high in the hall, and said in a slightly cold voice.

To be honest, he didn't believe that a princess who was arranged to marry could be qualified to master the True Lord's Dharma.

Although this princess's cultivation level is quite good, and she has already entered the ranks of Imperial Immortals.

Sima Yaojun chuckled softly, her clear, bell-like voice echoing throughout the hall.

Since the other party had something to ask for, Sima Yaojun was even more confident in controlling Wang Sheng.

Sima Yaojun, dressed in an elaborate and luxurious phoenix robe, crossed her legs and leaned slightly forward. Her full breasts swayed gently, and she wore a smile that seemed both seductive and playful. Her long, phoenix eyes, however, revealed nobility and arrogance.

She extended her slender, jade-like fingers and beckoned to Wang Sheng.

"Come!"

"My future husband, kneel down!"

"Crawl up to me!"

The main hall was completely silent.

No one spoke.

Wang Sheng looked up and met Sima Yaojun's gaze. Through her phoenix eyes, he could see the arrogance of this eleventh princess, who probably didn't even put her brother, Emperor Jingkang, in her eyes.

"Let me see the True Lord's Dharma! It's not too late to kneel then!"

"Or are you afraid that I'll become a True Lord just by glancing at the method?"

Wang Sheng said calmly.

Sima Yaojun remained calm and said in a low voice,

"Even a dog has to wag its tail to get meat!"

"If you want to climb into my bed, you'll have to pay a price."

"You have to learn to adapt to the world of big shots!"

brush!

Wang Sheng suddenly teleported in front of Sima Yaojun. Tall and imposing, he looked down at the eleventh princess, whose skin was as white as snow, elegant and noble, yet exuding domineering arrogance, and spoke in a cold voice.

"I don't think you possess the true essence of the Lord's teachings!"

"You're lying to me!"

"If I find out you've indeed been lying to me, as your husband, it wouldn't hurt for me to teach you a lesson!"

"You dare!"

Sima Yaojun's expression turned cold, her pretty face covered with frost, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent and fury.

She tried to stand up, but Wang Sheng placed a hand on her shoulder, rendering her unable to move.

"Wang Sheng!"

"Get your claws off me!"

Sima Yaojun gritted her teeth, feeling goosebumps all over her body!

It was just placed on her phoenix robe, and she had a stress reaction.

If he were to actually touch her skin, Sima Yaojun strongly suspected she might vomit.

"Give me the True Lord's Dharma!"

"I'll take you flying!"

Wang Sheng, unaware of Sima Yaojun's peculiarities, reached out and stroked her smooth face, speaking softly.

Sima Yaojun's eyes widened in surprise.

vomit!

Suddenly,

Sima Yaojun bent over and began to gag.

Wang Sheng's expression also froze.

Da da da……

At this time,

Footsteps sounded from behind the main hall.

Wang Sheng took a step back and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a beautiful woman dressed in white.

The white clothes were very plain, as if they were mourning clothes.

If you want to be pretty, be filial.

The woman, who was originally as mature and beautiful as a peach, looked even more pure and charming after putting on white mourning clothes.

Wang Sheng had long sensed that there were other people in the main hall. He initially thought they were servants, but judging from their demeanor and manners, they seemed to be extraordinary.

"What exactly do you want?"

"You think this is a child's play, a marriage bestowed by the emperor? You dare to haggle here!"

The beautiful woman spoke in a slightly magnetic voice, her tone stern and reprimanding.

"Mother! Don't worry about it!"

Sima Yaojun said angrily.

It turns out that the beautiful woman was a concubine of the previous Emperor Jing, the mother of the eleventh princess, Consort Yu.

Wang Sheng thought to himself.

"Leave it alone! I don't care. Do you expect me to just watch you run rampant and oppose your brother, the current Emperor of Dajing!"

The beautiful woman, Consort Yu, looked very angry and spoke loudly.

A magnetic voice echoed throughout the hall.

She seemed to have been in pain for a long time.

Today she finally couldn't hold back anymore and vented all her anger.

"Yaojun, do you think that by bargaining here and forcing Yinhou to obey, you can change your fate!"

"Hidden Marquis, do you think that obtaining the True Lord's methods will allow you to advance to the True Lord level and change everything?"

"You think that if you are very dissatisfied, the barbarians in the north will tolerate us Jing people."

"If you have to complain, complain that you were born in the wrong place!"

"Born in this time of decline for the Great Jing Dynasty, everyone is so hypocritical, decadent, and power-hungry! Men have no masculinity, and women have no virtue!"

"Blame yourselves for having too many ideas. You were young and ignorant, thinking that just because you didn't like something, you could change the people around you. You thought that the two of you could change this era!"

Consort Yu's face was cold and desolate. She cried out and laughed, then two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks, her voice echoing softly in the hall.

Wang Sheng remained calm, completely unaffected and undisturbed.

He glanced at Sima Yaojun.

The eleventh princess looked unwilling, biting her red lips tightly.

"A waste of time!"

Wang Sheng shook his head slightly and left.

He realized that Sima Yaojun was trying to get something for nothing by making empty promises to Wang Sheng, hoping to make him submit to her.

When Sima Yaojun saw Wang Sheng leave, her eyes revealed resentment and anger.

"Mother, weren't you unwilling to accept the decline of the Great Jing Dynasty?"

"Then your daughter will carry it for you!"

"Who says women are inferior to men? Even without the Hidden Heavenly Lord of Fate, I can still become Emperor Jing!"

Sima Yaojun murmured to herself, her belief growing ever stronger.

........................

Knowing that the True Lord's Dharma could not be obtained in the Great Jing Dynasty, Yin Hou Wang Sheng began to live a secluded life and no longer attended those so-called banquets.

In secret,

Wang Sheng then began to contact the barbarians, the Southern Marsh Kingdom, and the Western Barbarian Kingdoms, hoping to obtain the True Lord's Dharma from them.

Si Ming Yin Tian Zhen Jun is in seclusion in the Southern Sect of Zhen Ding.

Before going into seclusion, she left a message for Wang Sheng. She was currently injured and it was not advisable for her to have children. They could consummate their marriage after she emerged from seclusion.

Time passed day by day.

The north was increasingly chaotic, with famine and war causing the people to suffer more and more miserably. Every day, large numbers of people rushed to cross the river south to seek refuge.

However, many barbarians fortified the riverbanks and took pleasure in shooting down people who dared to swim across the river every day.

The three barbarian factions, each with their own emperors and supported by the True Lord, then attacked each other.

Originally, the rebel army in the north occupied a prefecture, and with the support of the True Lords such as Yunshui Mountain, they declared themselves emperors and called themselves Great Chen.

The north entered an era of warring states among four emperors.

To the south, the Nanze Kingdom finally began its attack on Nanjing.

Because the Western Yi states were small and numerous, they were unable to form an alliance to attack Nanjing. Instead, they traded with Nanjing more and more frequently.

under these circumstances,

Wang Sheng secretly contacted and traded with various countries, acquiring many cultivation methods.

The barbarian's ultimate method of cultivating both body and internal energy.

The Nanze Kingdom observes the grand scheme of heaven and earth, and borrows the methods of mountains and rivers.

And the methods for increasing spiritual power in the Western barbarian countries.

These methods are all at the True Immortal level. Wang Sheng cultivated them simultaneously, and with the support of massive resources, his strength advanced by leaps and bounds.

This period can be described as the most peaceful time for Wang Sheng to cultivate.

Wang Sheng quickly cultivated the techniques he obtained from various countries to the level of Imperial Truth.