"Teacher, what's wrong?"
When Jing Ruxue saw Zhu Xi suddenly laugh, she could not help but feel worried.
He had just killed tens of thousands of people. Could it be that his teacher had gone berserk because of his strong killing intent?
"I'm fine. There's just an idiot teasing me.”Zhu Xi smiled and shook her head.
"Ah?" Jing Ruxue looked around. There shouldn't be anyone alive within a hundred miles. He wondered who the idiot the teacher was talking about was.
Zhu Xi did not pursue this topic with Jing Ruxue. Now that they had dealt with the search team, they had to get down to business.
"Let's go into the Inner Wasteland." Zhu Xi said and casually walked forward.
Jing Ruxue nodded and followed.
In a palace deep within the Great Yan Empire's imperial palace, a white-haired old man was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in cultivation.
This old man was the Great Yan Empire's ancestor, known as Emperor Wu Xiang. He was an invincible expert with a cultivation base at the first level of the Soul Formation Realm! Ning Yuanwu!
He was the same as Jing Ruxue, a ninth-grade transcending talent!
More than a thousand years ago, when he was three years old, he had unlocked a grade nine transcendental talent, and his cultivation had risen steadily. Before he was thirty years old, he had already reached the Spiritual Ocean Tier, and at fifty years old, he had become a divine-tier elite.
Ning Yuanwu crushed all the princes with his absolute strength and seized the throne, becoming the eighth emperor of the Great Yan Empire. The name of the empire was Wu Xiang, which was why people called him Emperor Wu Xiang.
In the next 200 years, the Great Yan Empire would become rich and powerful under his leadership. It would be the first country to stand on equal footing with the top three super sects!
In this world, many countries were actually supported by sects. The emperor was even directly appointed by the sect master!
In the past, the Great Yan Empire was also controlled by a second-class sect. However, Ning Yuanwu had destroyed that sect and created an unprecedented history.
After that, he abdicated his position and focused on cultivation. 200 years ago, he finally broke through to the Deity Transformation Tier!
From then on, the slogan that the Great Yan Empire would last for generations was arrogantly shouted by his juniors. No one in the entire Xuandong Continent dared to oppose it.
Ning Yuanwu had not left his room for five years. People at his level no longer needed to eat to replenish their energy and physical strength. He only wanted to become stronger now because his lifespan was about to end.
An ordinary person's lifespan was about 100 years old. When one reached the Transcendence First Realm, they could reach 150 years old. Every increase in one's lifespan would add 10 years.
In other words, in theory, a Ninth Tier Transcendence Realm cultivator could live until he was 240 years old.
However, it was different when one reached the divine-tier. Every tier of lifespan would increase one's lifespan by 60 years. The lifespan of a ninth tier Dharma Plane cultivator was about 800 years.
Above that was the Deity Transformation Tier. Each tier increased one's lifespan by 300 years. Now that Ning Yuanwu's lifespan was approaching its end, if he did not break through, he would pass away in a few years.
Therefore, he was very anxious now. Originally, he would not have reached the end of his life so soon. Five years ago, he was injured in the Bai Ze incident, which led to the current situation.
On the leftmost side of the room, there was an incense altar with countless memorial tablets placed from top to bottom.
In the back rows, there were not memorial tablets, but jade slips the size of pebbles. They were sparkling and translucent, and there was an indescribable sense of mystery about them.
This was the Life Jade Slip of the members of the Great Yan Empire's Imperial Family. It could check the safety of the members of the Imperial Family.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, one of the jade slips at the bottom exploded. Then, a red smoke slowly rose from the jade slip into the air and condensed into two words-Ning Xuan!
Ning Yuanwu suddenly opened his eyes. Two sharp rays of light shot out from his eyes. "Bastard!"
Ning Yuanwu shouted angrily. His voice was like thunder, shaking the entire Imperial City.
For a moment, everyone in the Great Flame King's City felt an inexplicable and terrifying pressure pressing down on them, making it difficult for them to even breathe.
Everyone looked in the direction of the Imperial City in horror, not knowing what was happening inside.
Ning Zheng was the current Emperor of the Great Yan Empire. His cultivation was only at the Transcendence Realm. He had no hope of reaching the Divine Power Realm in this lifetime. Not everyone's talent was so heaven-defying. No matter how many resources he had, it would be useless.
At this moment, Ning Zheng was reading the memorial when he suddenly heard Ning Yuanwu's angry shout. It shocked him greatly and he looked in the direction of the old ancestor with fear.
"Hurry up! Go to the Origin Martial Palace!" Ning Zheng hurriedly stood up and said to the eunuch beside him.
"Rise, Yuanwu Palace!" The eunuch's face was pale as well. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said loudly.
The members of the royal family in the Great Yan Capital also rushed back to the palace.
Eighth Prince, what's going on?"
Ning Xi, the Eighth Prince of the Great Yan Empire, was rushing to the palace with his followers. On the way, he met Premier Zhang, who hurriedly asked with a panicked expression.
"I don't know, but the ancestor hasn't been so angry in a long time! Something big must have happened! Hurry up! Return to the palace immediately!" Ning Xi wiped his cold sweat and said with a dry mouth.
At this moment, all the officials, princes, and princes of the Great Yan Empire who were still in the capital rushed to the Imperial Palace at their fastest speed.
Something big had happened!
This was what everyone thought.
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