My Understanding Defies Heaven: I Create Laws and Preach In the Heavens

Chapter 77 Let’s go and worship the magic weapon.

 The essence of rules contained in evil weapons such as the Sky-Splitting Ax allowed Lin Yuan to move one step closer to the fourth level.

In order to continue to increase the strength of the Anti-Shenhui, Lin Yuan used the fragments of the divine weapons he had previously obtained to

They were all given away.

 Used to cultivate new evil soldiers.

These fragments of the divine weapon have all been understood by Lin Yuan, and there is no point in keeping them around any longer.

In addition, the fragments of the divine weapon given were also refined and fully obeyed Lin Yuan's orders.

 The evil soldiers trained by these evil soldiers naturally cannot be rebellious, but belong to the subordinates who are completely loyal to Lin Yuan.

time flies.

 Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

 The capital of Dayan.

Hundred Flowers Palace.

This is the palace where the Empress Dowager Dayan lived when she was a concubine.

 Although as the Queen Mother, she should be able to move to a palace with higher specifications, Wang Shangfeng did not do that.

She has lived in Baihua Palace for more than ten years and is used to it.

this day.

Lin Yuan came to visit his mother.

Since he succeeded to the throne, Lin Yuan has focused most of his energy on cultivation, and only comes here every six months or even a year.

“Yuan’er, how did you feel about the concubines we chose for you last time?”

Although Wang Shangfeng is over ninety years old, he looks only forty-five years old, with a rosy complexion and a good complexion.

 In this world’s cultivation system, the Blood Refining Martial Saint is comparable to the second level ultimate.

 But in terms of extending life, it is of little use. Even a martial saint can only live a little over a hundred years at most.

Lin Yuan speculated that this was also influenced by the magic weapon.

 After all, the longer you live, the more likely you are to reach a level beyond that of a Martial Saint.

 The thirty-six divine weapons are in deep sleep most of the time, so things beyond their control are naturally not allowed to happen.

 In this way, restrictions are directly placed on longevity,

 It is as strong as a blood-refining martial saint. After reaching this stage, most people will be eighty or ninety years old. Their Qi and blood will decline, and their lifespan will end soon.

 Where do you have the energy to delve into the realm after the Martial Saint?

Wang Shangfeng is not a Martial Saint. He is still active and active at this age. Naturally, he cannot do without Lin Yuan's secret Yijin Marrow Cleansing.

Lin Yuan's current strength and the marrow cleansing he performed are no different from elixir to Wang Shangfeng.

 According to Wang Shangfeng's current body, it would not be a problem to live to be 200 years old.

"good."

Lin Yuan said casually.

 After taking the throne for fifty or sixty years, Lin Yuan did not give birth to any children.

 Mainly because there is no need, Lin Yuan is not the Supreme Emperor Liu Shi.

 The emperor needs heirs, mainly to determine the candidate for the prince and confirm the successor of the dynasty.

 Lin Yuan does not need these. With his long life, even if he gives birth to an heir and determines the candidate for the prince, the prince will definitely leave first in the end.

Stay in this world for at least 160 years, which is enough to kill the Blood Refining Martial Saint.

Even if you really want to leave an heir, you have to think about it in the last twenty or thirty years of your stay.

When the Queen Mother Wang Shangfeng heard Lin Yuan's reply, she immediately knew that her son was perfunctory with her.

But now Wang Shangfeng has nothing to do with Lin Yuan.

Now the Dayan Dynasty, under the rule of Lin Yuan, is almost comparable to the most powerful countries among the thirty-six countries in the Central Plains.

And Lin Yuan's prestige also surpassed that of previous emperors, becoming the emperor with the highest achievements since the founding of the Yan Dynasty.

"By the way, your father has been in poor health recently. Yuan'er, please go over and take a look when you have time."

Wang Shangfeng seemed to have thought of something and whispered.

"good."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan nodded and said.

 Leave Baihua Palace.

 Then the royal family members came to pay their respects.

“Your Majesty, our Great Yan Dynasty has not produced a military envoy for more than ten years.”

This royal heir is still Lin Yuan's elder, and he is very old at this moment, reminding Lin Yuandao.

 For the thirty-six countries of the Central Plains, the most important thing is to train soldiers.

As for everything else, it is secondary. Only with the presence of soldiers can the country be suppressed.

 The previous generation of military envoys, Lin Yuan's seventh sister, passed away more than ten years ago.

Since the Seventh Sister has never revived the divine weapons, or even activated the divine weapons, she has lived longer than previous generations of military envoys.

 “Soldier envoy.”

Lin Yuan's eyes flashed before his eyes, the seventh sister who ran in front of him fifty or sixty years ago and saw him for the last time, with red eyes.

 After becoming a divine weapon envoy, it is equivalent to being bound to the divine weapon. Unless Lin Yuan is overwhelmed by strength, it will be difficult to cut off the connection between the two.

 “It’s not urgent.”

Lin Yuan said calmly. "yes."

The royal heir hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

 Send away this royal heir.

Lin Yuan soon met the Supreme Emperor Liu Shi.

 Compared with Wang Shangfeng, Liu Shi's condition is much worse.

 His hair and beard are all white, and his skin is wrinkled.

 The reason why.

It was because Lin Yuan had not cleansed Liu Shiyi's marrow.

Liu Shi, as the former emperor of the Yan Dynasty, had sacrificed many times to the divine soldiers of the country.

 The mark of the divine weapon has long been planted on his body.

Once Lin Yuan used his own power to wash the marrow of Liu Shiyi's tendons.

 There is a high probability that it will alarm the Great Yan Dynasty’s magic weapon that protects the country.

 “Father.”

Lin Yuan chatted with the Supreme Emperor Liu Shi for a long time.

 Mainly Liu Shi was speaking and Lin Yuan was listening.

 Liu Shi also heard about the current situation of the Yan Dynasty.

 His own son became the most accomplished saint king in the history of the dynasty.

Liu Shi was naturally happy from the bottom of his heart.

 “Yuan’er, I’m afraid I have to leave.”

“In this life, the thing I, Liu Shi, regret the most is leaving Dayan in your hands.”

Liu Shi talked for a while, then he felt weak and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

 “It’s almost time.”

Leaving the palace where Emperor Liu Shi lived, Lin Yuan raised his head and looked due north.

That is the location of the ancestral land of the divine weapons of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Five or six years ago, Lin Yuan had already reached the quasi-fourth level, and was no weaker than a magic weapon.

 Now that he has absorbed the essence of rules in many evil weapons such as the Sky-Splitting Ax, his strength has been improved again.

 The next day.

 At the court.

 The civil and military officials of the Great Yan Dynasty looked excited.

 Because Lin Yuan will participate in this morning court to discuss state affairs with the ministers.

 This is undoubtedly exciting for the ministers.

You must know that this generation of emperors of the Dayan Dynasty.

His capabilities and means are the best among all previous emperors. His only shortcoming is that he doesn't like to show his face.

 Many of the new ministers in the court had never seen the emperor.

Countless people in the Yan Dynasty regarded Lin Yuan as the most respected person in their hearts.

If it weren't for Lin Yuan, how could the dynasty achieve such great success today?

 On the dragon chair.

Lin Yuan sat casually.

The ministers below stood up one by one to report on state affairs.

 Wait until the morning session is almost over.

 The Minister of Rites finally came out.

“Your Majesty has been on the throne for more than fifty years. According to the ancestral system, he should go to the ancestral land of Shenbing to offer sacrifices.”

The Minister of Rites read the letter as written and had no idea of ​​getting a positive reply.

It has been more than fifty years. Since Lin Yuan ascended the throne to the present, there have been three ministers of the Ministry of Rites.

These three ministers of the Ministry of Rites all made admonishing the emperor to go to the ancestral land of the divine soldiers and worship the divine soldiers as a must-do in every morning court.

However, the emperor never replied to them, and the three ministers of the Ministry of Rites did not dare to force it. They could only talk about it when they had the opportunity.

 This has become the habit of the three ministers of the Ministry of Rites.

  Or hope.

 No more than that.

 At this time, the Minister of Rites finished speaking.

Lin Yuan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, nodded slightly, stood up and said, "Indeed, it's time to go to the ancestral land to worship the divine weapons."

 The Minister of Rites was stunned when he heard this.

 Then his eyes suddenly started to get wet.

More than fifty years later, the emperor is finally no longer feeling unwell and plans to go to his ancestral land to worship the divine soldiers.

 (End of this chapter)