Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

Emperor Hongzhi asked, "If I continue to practice like this, can I also become a Grandmaster?"

Cao Zhengchun, who was standing next to him, was stunned.

The other masters were also at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"This is just a health-preserving boxing technique."

Yue Buqun said, "But in theory, as long as one's talent is high enough, one can indeed use it to break through to the Grandmaster level."

This is not flattery.

It's a fact.

As long as one has enough talent and can develop an ordinary boxing technique to the eighth level, wouldn't that make one a grandmaster?

You should know that even the crudest external skills can be said to be from the outside to the inside, and the boxing spirit is self-generated.

Not to mention that Emperor Hongzhi's health-preserving boxing technique originated from the ancestral home of Taoism.

It was selected by Yue Buqun himself.

"I am just wishful thinking."

Although Emperor Hongzhi had intentions, he was not a fool.

"Two hundred years of life."

Emperor Hongzhi sighed.

If he hadn't heard this, he wouldn't have had this question.

"emperor."

"There are countless grandmasters in the world."

"There are only a handful of great masters."

Yue Buqun reminded him, "A Grandmaster who can enjoy a lifespan of two centuries must achieve a state of harmony between essence, energy, and spirit, and nature. Looking across the world, I am the only one who has reached this state."

"Where's that Dongfang Bubai?"

Emperor Hongzhi asked curiously.

It is clear.

He also has some basic knowledge of the underworld.

"He can't do it."

Yue Buqun shook his head.

When Dongfang Bubai was at the peak of his powers, his realm reached the state of being reborn from heaven.

But his Qi, blood, and cultivation were both half a step behind.

Emperor Hongzhi then pressed the issue, "Which other great master in the world can reach this level?"

Yue Buqun's detachment is justified.

But he was the emperor.

I don’t want to have so many shoulds.

"As of now, Gu Santong has the highest probability."

"But he has a bond in his heart."

Yue Buqun smiled bitterly.

Shangguan Jinhong has a good character and good talent, but he lacks opportunities.

Bai Xiaolou's self-exile is equivalent to giving up on himself.

Zhu Wusi’s mind is too confused. His combat power may reach the eighth level in the future, but he can forget about achieving the unity of man and nature.

Feng Qingyang, Master Liaojie, Cao Zhengchun and others are all too old.

"It's so complicated."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled and said, "But this is better."

Yue Buqun could understand this.

No further.

"correct."

"One more thing."

Emperor Hongzhi produced a copy of a conversation recorded by the Recorder and asked, "Sir, a few days ago, you were chatting with Houzhao and mentioned that there is a land overseas where three crops are harvested annually and there are also immortal seeds that can produce a thousand catties per mu. I wonder if this is true?"

As an emperor, he naturally knew what three crops a year and a yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu represented.

Once he can take over a place like this.

Or you may have a magical seed that yields a thousand kilograms per mu.

Maybe there is a chance to become the greatest emperor of all time.

"real."

"South of Miaojiang, through the wild rain forest, there are many places where three crops can be harvested in a year."

Yue Buqun confidently said, "As for the immortal seeds that yield a thousand kilograms per mu, they were brought over by the Portuguese from an island nation southeast of the South China Sea."

this period.

It happened to be the Age of Discovery.

It just so happened that the Portuguese brought sweet potatoes to Luzon and other places for cultivation.

As long as you get the timing right.

Even a future Little Ice Age would not be able to prevent the Ming Dynasty’s dual population and economic explosion.

"Did you write it down?"

Emperor Hongzhi visited the attendant.

"Not a single word was missed."

The attendant answered with trembling hands.

This is a record related to the rise and fall of a dynasty.

I didn't expect that it would be born under his record.

Yue Buqun asked with a smile, "Did you record me as well?"

"Yes."

The attendant answered with certainty.

As a recorder, I must not lie in this regard.

Yue Buqun smiled.

Smiling very happily.

He never expected that he would appear in the official history in this way.

If people in the future see this record, they will definitely be confused, right?

After all, someone will definitely ask Yue Buqun how he knew it?

Assuming Yue Buqun really knew, then why didn't he bring the immortal seeds back? And so on.

but no matter.

Yue Buqun will become an established fact.

A key historical figure who will be remembered forever.

This……

Very interesting.

Winter passes and spring comes.

Yue Buqun missed the chance to reunite with his family during the Spring Festival.

But he changed the fate of the Ming Dynasty.

So he was extremely satisfied with this trip.

To reward myself for my silent efforts.

Yue Buqun started to act unruly as soon as he returned.

The singing throughout the night gradually became more and more exciting.

The pleasant beat is touching.

A little farewell is better than a wedding.

Not only did Bai Feifei flatter him, but even the relatively conservative Lin Shiyin relaxed a lot.

Others are like a sword that freezes fourteen states.

Yue Buqun's sword was so frosty that it made the beauty drunk.

With the final release.

Yue Buqun let it go.

Also satisfied.

Bai Feifei didn't even want to move a finger.

The unconscious Blue Scorpion.

Lin Shiyin's eyes are full of love and satisfaction.

Yue Buqun brought a soft goose down quilt and covered Blue Scorpion with it.

Then he picked up Bai Feifei and got into the warm and comfortable big bed with Lin Shiyin.

Bai Feifei on the left.

Lin Shiyin on the right.

Enjoy the best of both worlds.

"Husband."

Bai Feifei asked weakly, "Has Mount Hua really become a place that cannot be conquered?"

"Ah."

"It was paid for with the life of Emperor Hongzhi."

Yue Buqun responded softly.

"This status is comparable to that of a king."

"My husband is amazing."

Lin Shiyin was inexplicably excited.

"do not think too much."

“This is just official protection.”

Yue Buqun said, "After all, Huashan is a martial arts sect. Ultimately, it all depends on our own strength."

"Yes."

"The blacksmith must be strong himself."

Bai Feifei echoed.

She always has a say in this matter.

"that's true."

"Shion is naive."

Lin Shiyin stuck out her tongue awkwardly.