In the small courtyard of the disciples of the Supreme Profound Sect.
Chen Yantang sat in front of a table in the room and looked at a spiritual book and a blank spiritual talisman in front of him. He fell into deep thought.
Should I report this technology to my father?
Chen Yantang was conflicted.
He was afraid that once he reported it, his Imperial Father would send people to capture him and bring him back for the wedding. This was something he absolutely did not want to see.
Damn it, I pursue free love, not marriage!
However, he thought that if he could gather the scientific methods of all kinds of spiritual herbs and give them to his father, it would increase the national strength of the Great Chen Empire by more than a little.
If he could really apply the way of science to the spiritual rice, the production of spiritual rice would increase rapidly, and the number of cultivators would also increase greatly. Perhaps in a few decades, he would be able to completely shake off the Infernal domain of the Endless Sea.
Who is more important, my personal happiness or the happiness of billions of people in the Great Chen Empire?
At the thought of this, Chen Yantang's eyes revealed determination as if he had made a difficult decision.
He took a deep breath and slowly picked up the blank talisman. He entered all the conjectures in his mind about the path of science and the data from his experiments into it.
"If this talisman is spread out, Taixuan Sect and Master Chen Xuanyi will be famous throughout the world.”
Chen Yantang thought to himself.
Even if it's for Master, I'll give it my all!
The Holy Maiden of the Ruyi Pavilion, who has billions of spirit stones, can come to Taixuan Sect and ravage me to her heart's content if she has the ability!
I'm not proud of the Third Prince of the Great Chen Empire, but I'm proud of being the successor of the path of science!
Chen Yantang thought so. There were some things that he felt helpless about.
Although the righteous path of the Mystic Origin World appeared calm on the surface, there were undercurrents surging behind it.
Not only the Great Chen Empire, but all the domains in the entire Mysterious Origin World were in opposition.
At the bottom, the sects and the Hundred Schools of Philosophy were in opposition.
In the upper echelons, the various holy lands were opposing each other.
The sects attached themselves to the Holy Lands to form super sects, while the Hundred Schools of Philosophy formed their own super sects.
The Great Chen Empire was the third superpower.
In the territory of the Great Chen Empire, although it seemed stable on the surface, it was only temporary.
Firstly, there was the top big shot of the Xuanyuan World, the Yuan Emperor, who was suppressing them. Secondly, the Great Chen Empire had done a good job of balancing the situation.
For example, the Martial Arts Grand Ceremony was used by the Great Chen Empire to distribute benefits to various sects.
It was held once every ten years, and the five provinces of the east, west, south, north, and middle would each give out magic treasures and spirit weapons as rewards.
Did the Great Chen Empire have money and no place to throw it away? Every ten years, they would throw so many things to the sect.
Of course not. The Martial Arts Grand Ceremony, apart from creating a rift between the various sects, was also a disguised compromise to these sects. The Empire took out so many resources every ten years. In this way, these sects could not possibly cause trouble.
This was also why the two brothers from the Inspection Council were so flustered after losing the secret key, once the ceremony was not held, the various sects in Northern Plains would use this opportunity to go crazy, that would be troublesome.
"That's all for now."
Chen Yantang sighed and said. He would first pass on his conjecture about the method to increase the yield of spiritual rice and ask for a batch of cultivation resources from Taixuan Sect.
As the chief steward of Taixuan Sect, he was already short of money.
"Next…hehe"
Chen Yantang looked at the blank spiritual book on the table and narrowed his eyes with a sly smile.
This spiritual book was not for his father, but for his mother.
The child was bullied outside and was going to complain to the adults.
Chen Yantang recalled for a moment and wrote it down in the spiritual book.
"Elder Ma of the Hunyuan Sect gave me a slap, and the two brothers Yue Jianghe and Yue Huhai of the Imperial City's Embroidered Garment Inspectorate humiliated me once.”
The shorter the time, the bigger the matter.
It was such a simple sentence.
He wasn't honest either. Elder Ma's slap was stopped by the protective Chen Xuanyi before it could land. Yue Huhai had only teased him once.
But wasn't it better to write it this way?
The two brothers, Yue Jianghe and Yue Huhai, who were worried about losing the key, couldn't help but shiver and sneeze at the same time…
The sect master, who was cultivating the ultimate technique, Lightning Five Successive Whip, in the Thunder Pool of Hunyuan Sect, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.??”
"That's it."
Chen Yantang took out a sealed jade box from his storage ring. After opening it, he threw the spirit talisman and spirit book inside and then dripped a drop of blood on the box.
The sealed jade box was specially used to transport some precious treasures. It was worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. Other than the owner of the blood, there was almost no way to open it.
After Chen Yantang finished fiddling with it, he stuck a precious Divine Strider Talisman on the sealed jade box. He walked to the window and threw it into the air as if he was flying.
With the enhancement of the Divine Strider Talisman, the sealing jade box turned into a stream of light and flew toward Dachen Imperial City.
With this speed, they would reach the Imperial City in less than a day.
Chen Yantang looked at the bright cloudless blue sky outside the window and said to himself with a smile,""Another beautiful day!"
He turned around, dressed in linen clothes and holding a sickle, ready to get off the ground.
He would strive to solve the problem of the spirit rice as soon as possible!
On the other side.
Nan Xiang returned to her usual attire and sneakily returned from outside.
She first hid her figure and carefully walked into Taixuan Sect.
At first glance, she saw a tearful phoenix chirping around Taixuan Sect.
Yes, it was normal.
Nan Xiang breathed out the fragrance, and the nervousness on her pretty face disappeared a little.
The next thing she saw was Ping 'an practicing basic sword moves at the back of the mountain.
Yes, it was normal.
Nan Xiang didn't stop and turned to leave.
At the third glance, she saw Chen Yantang whispering to a peanut while transferring spiritual energy to it. Her ruddy face became strange.
Well, that was normal.
Nan Xiang chuckled at Chen Yantang's behavior, and her nervousness disappeared.
It seems that they didn't suspect me. That's good.
Finally, Nan Xiang came to Chen Xuanyi's room. She peeked through the window and her face darkened.
She saw that Chen Xuanyi's body was pressed under a pile of spirit stone fragments, and they were in close contact.
"You have to hug spirit stones when you sleep. Do you like it that much?”
Nan Xiang was a little jealous. She snorted and threw out another ten thousand spirit stones, burying Chen Xuanyi completely in it.
"Hmph, if you don't compose a poem for me when you wake up this time, watch how I deal with you!”
Nan Xiang left indignantly.
Chen Xuanyi wasn't sober either. Otherwise, he would have been shocked. A poem could be exchanged for so many spirit stones, and then he would exclaim that he had made a killing.
Nan Xiang returned to her small courtyard that was filled with the fragrance of flowers. After taking a shower and changing clothes, she sat in front of the dressing table to put on makeup.
She looked at the face reflected in the bronze mirror and was slightly lost in thought.
It had been several years since he had left the Endless Sea and arrived in the Great Chen Empire. He wondered how his father was doing.
"Do you want to go back and take a look?"
Nan Xiang hesitated, but she was still a little reluctant.
A trip from the Supreme Mystery Gate to the Endless Sea would take at least two months, including a round trip and a stop.
Thinking about how he had not been in Taixuan Sect for a few months, he felt a little weak. What if Chen Xuanyi went to a brothel again? This was not the most terrifying thing. What if Chen Xuanyi suddenly married a master's wife for him when he was not in the sect?
"No, we can't go back."
Nan Xiang shook her head decisively. It would be terrible if her home was stolen.
The little man had said that every man for himself would be destroyed by the heavens and earth.
I, Nan Xiang, want to live for myself!
I'm sorry, Father.
I'll go back to see you in a few years.
Perhaps he would not be going back alone.
After Nan Xiang put on her makeup, she took off her shoes and went to bed.
They were all busy.
Chen Xuanyi was also busy.
Because Nan Xiang had inadvertently added ten thousand spirit stones, he was tortured in his dantian for a few more hours.
By the time the spirit stones were used up, it was already the second day.
On the azure planet in the spiritual cyclone.
Chen Xuanyi's divine sense was about to be annihilated. He wanted to be dispirited and dispirited, and he couldn't even nourish his spiritual energy.
"Huhuhu, I'm not playing anymore. If I continue playing, someone will die!”
Chen Xuanyi had been enduring the tearing pain from his Soul Consciousness. His face looked as if he was wearing a painful mask.
His spirit and will had suffered great damage in these few hours.
"I have to admit that I'm indeed a genius. These sword techniques that I casually fabricated actually have such power!”
Chen Xuanyi looked at the unmoving shadow and couldn't help but think about how his eldest disciple, Ping An, was doing. He thought that Ping An was probably not as good as him. In such a cheat-like environment, he could only barely learn the Swift Sword, Taiji Sword, Heavy Sword, Soft Sword, and so on. Ping An, that stupid guy, should still be having a headache learning the first type of Swift Sword!
Thinking of this, Chen Xuanyi laughed out loud. Sure enough, he was still the strongest sect master in the sect. It was time to find a time to strengthen his rule over the sect so that these unworthy disciples would know who the real king of Taixuan Sect was!!!
From the looks of it, I, who didn't use a sword, was able to learn four swords in such a short period of time. My talent in the way of the sword should be comparable to some geniuses in the holy lands, right?
"I didn't even use my full strength and it's already over.”
Chen Xuanyi looked at the phantom who had stopped moving. Although his divine sense had suffered a huge blow, Chen Xuanyi felt that his divine sense had become more condensed. Moreover, he had learned four sword techniques in a short period of time. He could not help but start to talk nonsense again...
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