"Good!"
Seeing that the last cauldron was steadily lifted, the soldiers and generals watching nervously outside the arena could not help but burst into excited cheers.
In the stands, the steady ministers were also patting their legs and praising the young man who had carried the nine cauldrons on the drill ground.
"The Third Prince really has the bearing of a king!"
"The king was able to tear apart a bear at the age of six, and the third prince was able to lift the nine cauldrons at the age of eight. This is the reincarnation of the Xuan Bird.”
Emperor Di Xin heard the praise from the ministers and laughed,""This kid is much stronger than I was back then!”
On a whim, he pointed at a bird that was already the size of an ant in the sky."Wu Geng, strength alone is not enough. If you can shoot this bird down, I will reward you handsomely!”
Huang Feihu narrowed his eyes. At this distance, even he might not be confident.
Although he was not an immortal and did not cultivate spells, the human physique at this time was very strong. He also had the fate of the main character of the world, and he could activate the laws of human path.
In history, Huang Feihu's soul had once left his body and severely injured Shen Gongpao with one punch. One could imagine how powerful he was.
If he didn't feel confident, then this challenge was definitely not simple.
No wonder everyone's attention was focused on that young man.
Young Wu Geng's eyes shone with a divine light as he revealed a handsome and bright smile.
Although he was only eight years old this year, he was already seven feet tall.
According to the rules of his ancestors, he would be considered an adult in five years. He would need to get married and have children to carry on the Yinshang royal family's bloodline!
Although Wu Geng was young, the soul of another great civilization lived in his body.
That's right, Wu Geng was a youngster!
In his previous life, he was just an ordinary high school student who read novels and listened to songs at home. Suddenly, he came to this Primordial World filled with gods and devils.
Because the disciples of Chan School had killed many people, it caused the tribulation to descend.
At this time, Hongjun was annoyed by Jade Emperor Haotian's complaints about the Zixiao Palace, so he summoned the saints of the heavens to discuss the countermeasures of the tribulation and arrange the apotheosis.
At this moment, the sect masters of the three sects had already signed the Investiture of the Gods in the Green Touring Palace of Jie School's dojo.
Not long after, King Zhou would be schemed by a mysterious force to write inscriptions in the Goddess Nvywa Temple, which would eventually incur the wrath of the Virgin Mary. As a result, all the immortals would descend to the mortal world and start the Battle of Deification with the help of the struggle for the fate of the human race!
There was no time.
And he was not an adult yet!
Wu Geng had already nocked his bow and arrow, looking up at the sky.
Becoming a god?
God Ji 'er!
Watch my Life Spirit enter the artifact and break the spirit!
Wu Geng only treated the birds from beyond the sky as enemies. He loosened his fingers and the arrow flew through the air, disappearing without a trace.
So fast!
Huang Feihu was shocked,"This Third Prince is really the reincarnation of a mysterious bird!"
Even he couldn't catch the arrow's trajectory. It was obvious that if this arrow was aimed at him, he wouldn't be able to dodge it at all!
Pa.
With a thought, Di Xin, who had good eyesight, saw all the feathers of the birds in the sky explode.
" Hahaha, hit it!!!"
Hearing the king clap his leg and cheer, the crowd cheered again. Immediately, a team of black-armored merchant soldiers rode away to bring back the bird.
Most of the people in the pre-Qin period revered martial arts. Wu Geng's performance was not only a qualified imperial family, but also a successor recognized by the people of Yinshang!
Even though he had two older brothers above him, everyone in the country knew that Third Prince Wu Geng was the one who had the ability to carry the nine cauldrons of the world and inherit the name of Xuan Niao!
"Little Mystic Bird, what reward do you want?”
This was Emperor Xin's nickname for Wu Geng, and only Wu Geng could receive this honor.
"Third Brother should want a Qilin. He has always been thinking about Grand Preceptor Wen's Black Qilin.”
In the stands, Yin Jiao, the elder brother, was not jealous of his younger brother's performance. He was even as proud of it as his father.
"No, he wants a city!"
Second Prince Yin Hong smiled confidently, revealing an expression that said," No one understands this younger brother of mine better than I do."
However, Wu Geng was out of everyone's expectations."There have been many natural disasters in the north in recent years. Wu Geng requests that Your Majesty can exempt the affected countries in the north from paying tribute for the past two years.”
In front of the ministers, etiquette should be followed, so Wu Geng did not call Di Xin father.
However, this was not important. What was important was that no one expected the third prince to make such a request.
There was a flurry of discussion, and the officials all looked at Wu Geng in a new light.
Bi Gan, Shang Rong, and the other ministers looked at this determined youth and praised him in their hearts. God bless the Human Race, God bless the Great Shang. Was another Human Ruler going to appear that surpassed the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors?!
The excitement of these ministers was different from the surrounding soldiers and generals. It was a kind of surging emotion that made people tear up and comfort their ancestors!
"Alright, I'll allow you!"
Di Xin was also very happy today and agreed without thinking.
Even though he had succeeded to the throne for many years, he was also greedy for pleasure and refused to be remonstrated.
However, perhaps it was because his youngest son, Wu Geng, was too extraordinary. Just like now, he was able to correct him many times by his side.
Therefore, Di Xin, who had not been schemed against by the saints or bewitched by the vixen, was still not the King Zhou who lived in a pool of wine and a forest of meat!
Of course, Great Shang's luck was also about to run out.
If a mortal was compared to a dynasty, then the current Yinshang was on its last breath.
Moreover, the longer one's life was, the more various diseases plagued them.
The frequent natural and man-made disasters in various places were proof.
Even Grand Preceptor Wen Zhongwen, who was an elder of the three dynasties, had to personally go to the North Sea to quell the rebellion of the vassal states caused by the disaster.
At this time, Wu Geng asked Emperor Xin to exempt the tribute from the affected countries in the north, which was a great help to Wen Zhong. This was more effective than sending thousands of troops.
After all, only when the hearts of the people were stable could the country be stable!
"Hehe, a bunch of ants."
Just as the ministers were rejoicing over the appearance of such a Renhuang Third Prince in Great Shang, a sneer suddenly came from the sky.
Everyone looked up and saw a proud Daoist standing in the clouds.
Before he could ask anything, he casually threw a few black things down.
The ministers were shocked. It turned out that those soldiers who had helped the Third Prince retrieve the prey were all dead!
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