As soon as Di Xin returned to Zhaoge, he wanted to go into seclusion. On one hand, he wanted to improve his cultivation from the middle stage of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm to the peak stage of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm. On the other hand, he wanted to have a good reason to avoid the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.
But what made him feel helpless was that Grand Preceptor Wen had returned to court two days ago!
Moreover, what made Di Xin nervous was that Wen Zhong, the Grand Preceptor, seemed to be very dissatisfied with him.
One had to know that Grand Preceptor Wen was a pillar of the Shang Dynasty. He was even trusted by the previous emperor and was given the royal whip!
You can beat a fatuous monarch, and you can beat a crafty minister!
The entire court was filled with respect and fear.
"Your Majesty! Grand Preceptor Wen Zhongya requests an audience!"
Just as he was thinking about Grand Preceptor Wen, a servant's voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.
Di Xin raised his eyebrows. He knew that he wanted to meet this loyal minister who was about to collapse with the original God-Sealing Middle School.
"Lead Grand Preceptor Wen to the side hall and wait. Tell him that I will be there soon!”As soon as he finished speaking, Di Xin felt that it was inappropriate and quickly said,"Forget it, I'll personally fetch the Grand Preceptor!”
Di Xin quickly stood up. After looking at the standard imperial robe and black crown that he had just changed into, he strode out of the bedroom.
As he approached the Dragon Virtue Hall, Di Xin met Grand Preceptor Wen and Bi Gan, who were led by a team of guards.
Grand Preceptor Wen was around fifty to sixty years old. He wore armor and had a long white beard. He was tall and burly, full of energy.
Especially the celestial being that had been placed horizontally between his eyebrows, which added a bit of mystery and majesty to him.
"Eh?"
Wen Zhong walked over and looked at the extremely young Di Xin. He raised his eyebrows and the divine eye on his forehead suddenly emitted a blue light.
Earlier, he had heard that his king had returned to his youth and become young! He had thought that this was a compliment from an official, but after seeing it today, it really shocked him.
"Strange, there's nothing strange about the king, but why did he suddenly become twenty years younger?”
There was a divine eye on his glabella that could distinguish demons and devils, distinguish loyalty and treachery, and predict the future! However, what he saw from the king was an extremely dense Renhuang fate.
"I, Wen Zhong (Bi Gan), pay my respects to Your Majesty!”
It was only when Bigan touched Wen Zhong's arm that he reacted and hurriedly bowed.
Di Xin quickly smiled and stepped forward, holding the two important ministers of the Shang Dynasty.
"The two of you are my elders. There's no need to be so polite in private.”
Bi Gan laughed happily, but Wen Zhong was serious. He cupped his hands and said,""Your Majesty, the monarch is the monarch, and the subject is the subject! How could there be a reason why a courtier would not bow to a king?”
Di Xin had long known that Wen Zhong was meticulous and upright. Today, he finally understood.
"Haha, let's not talk about this!"
Under Di Xin's lead, the three of them went straight to Xian Qing Hall!
In Xianqing Hall, the bell rang and the tripod rang. The table was filled with fine wine and delicacies. After a few rounds of wine, Grand Preceptor Wen suddenly put down his wine cup and looked at Emperor Xin.
"On the day I return to court, I won't see Your Majesty! It was not until he asked Ya Xiang that he found out that the king had actually gone to Golden Ao Island!”
Di Xin smiled." I heard that Golden Turtle Island is a place for the saints to practice. I was so happy that I went alone."”
Wen Zhong frowned and suddenly reached out his hand. A dull whip suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Your Majesty, I came from Golden Ao Island! If we go from Zhaoge, it will take me several hours even if I ride a cloud myself! The king was a mortal, so it would take at least a year for him to return!”
"Great King! Don't do such ridiculous things!"
When Bigan heard this, he was instantly stunned! Did the king not go to Golden Ao Island at all?
What has the king been doing all this time?
"Grand Preceptor, don't be impatient. I will explain this to you.”Di Xin smiled nonchalantly.
Immediately after, a vast aura spread out from his body. It was as deep as the sea and extremely terrifying.
In an instant, the entire hall seemed to be in a storm. Fortunately, Di Xin quickly restrained his pressure. Otherwise, the servants and maidservants around Xian Qing Hall would have died.
Bigan's face was pale. He looked at the laughing king in shock and fear.
As a Qi Refinement Warrior, Wen Zhong naturally understood what the King's pressure represented!
A Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal! That was the realm that countless Qi Refinement Warriors dreamed of!
As for becoming a Saint? Wen Zhong would rather believe that a mortal could become a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal overnight than that anyone could become a Saint.
"Great King! Your cultivation base?" Wen Zhong was surprised and happy.
Di Xin shook his head and didn't explain. It was safer for him to know about the system.
After a pause, he suddenly remembered something.
"Imperial Uncle, Grand Preceptor, I met a fellow Daoist at Fallen Phoenix Slope a few days ago. I used the totem of the Shang Dynasty as a condition to persuade him to leave the mountain.”
"What is it? Change totems? Your Majesty, you must not do this!" Bi Gan's expression changed, and he quickly stood up and went to the center.
Di Xin narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong pondered for a moment and slowly said," Your Majesty, this Black Bird totem has existed since the founding of Great Shang. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to change it rashly."”
Bi Gan was delighted when he heard this, but Grand Preceptor Wen paused and said,""Of course, if Your Majesty is determined, there is still room for discussion.”
Di Xin stood up and slowly walked to the entrance of the hall. He clasped his hands behind his back and his resolute voice slowly echoed in the hall.
"Now that the Cultivation Tribulation is coming and the Shang Dynasty is about to collapse, I'm not discussing with you, I'm just informing you! No matter who it is, no one can stop me. Imperial Uncle and Grand Preceptor, do you understand?”
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