The Eastern Wasteland envoy ran away dejectedly.
All the officials in the hall were shocked.
The King's strength was becoming more and more unfathomable.
Strong was just one word!
"Ding dong! The reward has been issued! Host, please accept it!"
At this moment, Di Xin's Soul Consciousness jumped and the appearance of the secret realm appeared in front of him.
It was entrenched in the deepest part of space and time, like an ancient and magnificent temple.
Purple qi lingered, and immortal light shot into the sky.
The surroundings were surrounded by a terrifying abyss. Chaotic gales blew, and dark fiendish qi wreaked havoc, forming a natural barrier.
It was completely conceivable that even a big shot would have to pay a huge price to barge in here.
"Pangu clone, come!"
Di Xin thought.
In the next moment.
Pangu's clone appeared in the middle of the cultivation mystic realm, maintaining a sitting position.
The mystic realm had completely isolated his aura. This powerful clone had completely disappeared from the Wilderness.
"Isn't it just a training room? What's so special about it?”
Di Xin muttered.
" Of course it's different," the System explained," In the secret realm, you can speed up the flow of time and quickly increase your strength.”
"So powerful? What are the conditions?"
Di Xin was shocked.
" It's like this," the System replied." You can use merit points to exchange for different levels of accelerator cards. 100 times, 1,000 times, 10,000 times, anything is possible. Now, I can give the host a 10,000 times acceleration experience card as compensation for the novice gift bag.”
"This is possible!"
Di Xin beamed.
He didn't need to ask to know that he definitely didn't have much merit points.
It was not bad to get an experience card.
"Do you want to use the trial card immediately? The time limit is one month!"
the system asked.
"Hurry up, don't dawdle!"
Di Xin urged.
A month's time, ten thousand times the speed of time, was equivalent to cultivating in seclusion for a little more than eight hundred and thirty-three years.
In an instant, an invisible and majestic force distorted the time in the cultivation mystic realm.
Golden light burst out of the clone, and his cultivation base rose at a visible speed.
Di Xin immediately received some benefits.
However, it was not that easy to become fat in one bite.
After all, the famous twelve Golden Immortals of Chan School were all selected from thousands of people and were all top-notch. However, they had not made any progress in the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm for 1,500 years.
1,500 years as an immortal was a hurdle. If he could not cut off the three corpses at this hurdle, he would probably have an ominous immortal body, which would lead to a killing tribulation. This was also one of the reasons for the God Deification Tribulation.
After communicating with the system for a while, Di Xin finally understood the realm of cultivation.
Earth Immortals, Heaven Immortals, Mystic Immortals, Golden Immortals, Primordial Immortals, Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, Quasi-Sages, Sages, and so on.
Basically, there was such a saying.
Five hundred years of Taiyi, one thousand years of Zenith Heaven, and one Yuanhui Quasi-Sage.
If anyone broke this record, they would either be extremely talented, or they would have consumed some kind of heavenly treasure and overtaken him.
Di Xin didn't know what level his strength would reach after a month.
He had to wait patiently.
There was still a long way to go before he could have the strength to fight against a Saint.
The court retreated and rested for a while.
A report came from outside the palace.
"The three niangniang of the Middle Palace, the West Palace, and the Xinqing Palace request an audience!”
"Oh? Let them in."
Di Xin raised his eyebrows and became interested.
Ever since he transmigrated, this was the first time he faced his three wives.
It felt a little strange.
Empress Jiang is the daughter of Jiang Huanchu, Marquis of Dongbo.
She had a dignified and beautiful appearance, a gentle and virtuous temperament, and the demeanor of a mother.
Huang Feiyan was the daughter of Huang Gun, the general of the border town, and the sister of Huang Feihu, the King of Wucheng.
This woman had a graceful figure and jade-like skin. She was a one-in-a-million beauty.
The one in Xinqing Palace was born into a noble family. She had a gentle temperament and was very attractive.
It was a very common thing for the Third Imperial Concubine to become a monarch.
The door of the palace opened, and the three women walked in, bringing with them a fragrant wind.
"Hehe, they're all quite good-looking!”
Emperor Xin was secretly pleased.
Jiang Wenqiang and Huang Feiyan, although both of them had political marriages, their looks were really hard to pick on.
Before he transmigrated, he had been single for more than twenty years.
He had pursued a few girls before, but those girls paled in comparison to the three in front of him. At most, they were only worthy of being foot-washing maids.
"ChenQie greets the king!"
The three women were very polite.
"Stand up and come to my side.”
Di Xin opened his arms.
The three women didn't hesitate and approached him with light steps.
Embracing him from left to right, Di Xin was delighted.
Right now, Great Shang was still a slave society, and women had a very low status.
Although they were the women of the emperor, they did not have any tsundere temperaments. Their husbands were the only heavens in their hearts, so they were naturally obedient.
"I heard that Your Majesty showed his might today and easily killed the number one warrior of Dongyi.”
"Yes, ChenQie also heard that the king rejected doctor Fei's suggestion and did not allow the vassals to pay tribute to beauties.”
The women chattered.
She seemed to be very satisfied with her man's performance, and her beautiful eyes were filled with admiration.
"It's nothing."
Di Xin said with a smile.
Although women couldn't participate in court politics, they wouldn't hide any information from them.
However, they were very tactful and did not mention the matter of the Nuwa Palace's poems.
Everyone sat together and chatted about their daily lives.
Although it was getting late, the woman had no intention of leaving.
It was their honor to be able to stay and receive the rain and dew.
Di Xin saw through the concubines 'thoughts and his heart skipped a beat.
"Stay behind later! Everyone eats together, and then, um um…"
Di Xin said with a smile.
If adults don't make a choice, I want everything.
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