Daliang Palace.

In the dark and deep practice room, Zhao Hongming sat cross-legged, like a still statue.

The aura in the surrounding space was pulled by some mysterious force and slowly gathered around him, forming streaks of cyan mist that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

His eyes were closed and his brows were furrowed. As his breathing rose and fell, the true meaning in his body continued to flow at an even faster speed, and the sound of a bell sounded.

Zhao Hongming's breathing became as light as a gossamer, but it seemed to be connected to the breath of heaven and earth.

There seemed to be an invisible furnace inside his body that was constantly tempering his body.

Every time the breath flows, there is a slight progress that is difficult to detect.

At this moment, some visions of the mountains and rivers behind him appeared.

A fresh floral fragrance filled the practice room. This fragrance did not come from the outside world, but came from the strange phenomena of the mountains and rivers.

He transformed into a fairy king in visions, and visions of mountains and rivers descended upon him.

In the practice room, there are flowers blooming slowly, releasing an intoxicating fragrance.

At the same time, the sweet sound of birdsong also came from the silent space, like another world.

Zhao Hongming still maintained a sitting posture, and the fresh air on his body became stronger.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Hongming suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed through his eyes.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and all the sounds in the practice room disappeared, leaving only the sound of his even breathing and the subtle sounds of the flow of his true intentions.

The strong muscles of the whole body, nourished by the two true meanings of immortality and thunder, have become tougher and stronger, and the bones seem to have been tempered thousands of times, exuding a faint jade luster.

He clenched his fist gently and felt the surging power in his body, with a satisfied smile on his face.

He knew that his cultivation had improved again.

Zhao Hongming glanced at his attribute panel, which showed that the exercises and martial arts he had learned had increased, except for the Eight Desolations Eternal Age Kung Fu, which had not changed much.

The highest level that can be achieved by cultivating the Immortal Martial Arts of the Eight Desolations of Agelessness is the Creation Realm, and it has now been cultivated to the end.

The true meaning of immortality that he has cultivated has made his body almost unparalleled, and his recovery ability is amazing.

Ordinary injuries caused by sharp weapons can be healed in a moment.

Since the advent of this technique, Zhao Hongming should be the first martial artist to practice to this level.

Judging from the current situation, living for another four hundred years is more than enough, but there is still a long way to go before the so-called immortality.

After the birth of martial arts, the ninth level of creation has reached its peak, and the [Forging Furnace Realm] above the peak mostly exists in the supreme vision of martial arts.

Once you reach this state, you can use the heaven and earth as a furnace to forge your physical body with great supernatural powers, just like the ancient gods.

Zhao Hongming guessed in his mind that only in this way could he have a glimpse of the possibility of immortality.

The highest level of martial arts in Bahuang Eternal Age Kung Fu only reaches the first-level realm of good fortune.

If you want to make another breakthrough, the only thing left is to rely on the [Tiandao Rewards Diligence] martial arts panel to make up for it little by little, and then make a breakthrough.

The time required for this is already ten years, and the resources required are countless.

In comparison, Thunder Destruction Dharmakaya has a path to break through to the [Forging Furnace Realm].

For him, it is relatively more suitable to practice the immortal martial arts technique of Thunder Destruction Dharmakaya.

Next, he can focus his main energy on cultivating the Thunder Destruction Body.

Zhao Hongming stood up, exhaled a breath of hot turbid air, stood up, and pushed the door open.

Gao Yanshi, who was waiting at the door, skillfully changed his clothes and tidied up his appearance.

Zhao Hongming asked casually: "Have General Cen and General Wu arrived at the border of Zhao State?"

Gao Yanshi tied the buttons for Zhao Hongming with his own hands, lowered his head and said: "Back to Your Majesty, the news came back from the front line, General Cen and General Wu have taken over the Eastern Army, and another 150,000 Wei soldiers have also rushed to Yingjun. Bian, I estimate that the attack on Zhao will begin in the next two days."

Hearing this, Zhao Hongming nodded and ordered: "You and the two prime ministers should pay attention to the war situation in Zhao State. If there is any trouble, report to me."

"The slave obeys the order."

After Zhao Hongming put on his clothes again, he strode out.

After the hard work of Emperor Jian'an and the previous Wei emperors, Wei's national strength had been accumulated, and in his hands the treasury was full, showing a prosperous scene.

The court is not said to be full of talents, but it is enough to stand out from the crowd.

In addition, he himself has destroyed some martial arts forces from time to time, and has accumulated a lot in his private treasury, so he can do things with ease. When the world is at peace and has been governed for a period of time, he can retreat behind the scenes and devote himself to pursuing the road to immortality.

He would like to take a closer look at where the limits of martial arts in this world are.

After Zhao Hongming walked out of the practice room, he couldn't help but walk near Chen Xuerong's palace, Yaohua Palace.

At present, the prince Zhao Yinche is also with Chen Xuerong in Yaohua Palace.

Thinking that he had not seen mother and son for a long time, Zhao Hongming turned around and strode towards Yaohua Palace.

Gao Yanshi winked at the eunuch beside him without any expression. The latter understood and went to Yaohua Palace to report the matter without leaving any trace.

In order to prevent Concubine Rong from being caught off guard and making a bad impression on His Majesty.

Inside the Yaohua Palace.

A ray of warm sunshine shines on Chen Xuerong's body through the exquisite window lattice, adding a bit of softness to her dignified appearance.

Now that she is a wife, she is a little less warrior-like and more wise than before.

She took a book of martial arts and read it carefully. After gaining insights from time to time, she would confirm it with other martial arts books and write down her thoughts.

The palace people were busy nearby, and a quiet and peaceful atmosphere filled the room.

Suddenly, a young eunuch hurried in, breaking the tranquility.

He knelt down in front of Chen Xuerong and said respectfully: "Concubine Rong, Your Majesty is coming to Yaohua Palace soon. Please make more preparations."

Chen Xuerong was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure.

She gently put down the book in her hand and said calmly: "I understand, go down."

"Yes." The little eunuch who came to report stood up, bowed his body, and retreated slowly.

Chen Xuerong looked out the door and suddenly became a little distracted.

Although there was not much change on her face, there was a ripple in her heart.

Zhao Hongming's arrival generally made her feel a little happy.

She stood up and straightened her makeup and clothes in the mirror to make sure there wasn't too much in her appearance.

Then, she turned around and walked towards Prince Zhao Yinche's training room.

"Yinche, your majesty is coming right away." Chen Xuerong said softly, looking at the prince who was practicing hard with soft eyes: "You have to perform well and leave a good impression on your father."

When Zhao Yinche heard this, he stopped practicing and raised his head to look at his mother.

His face was confused and he didn't understand what Chen Xuerong meant. He said in a sweet voice, "Don't worry, concubine, I will definitely perform well."

As he spoke, he also raised his pink little fist high above his head, showing his teeth and claws in a very excited manner, which made Chen Xuerong laugh dumbly and his eyes became softer.

She knew that her son was an innate martial arts child with unrivaled talent in martial arts.

What's even more commendable is that he has always worked hard, a bit like his father.

Compared to his younger brother, he is more than a little bit better.

Chen Xuerong couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

"Your Majesty is here!"

At this moment, Gao Yanshi's sharp voice appeared outside Yaohua Palace.

Chen Xuerong pulled Zhao Yinche and walked towards the palace gate to meet Zhao Hongming.

Outside the gate of Yaohua Palace, Zhao Hongming's figure slowly appeared.

He was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, which looked particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

There was an unquestionable imperial air in his eyes.

After Zhao Hongming glanced at the plaque on the palace door, he crossed the threshold and strode in.

As he entered the palace, the palace people in the Yaohua Palace bowed their heads and saluted, and the entire Yaohua Palace suddenly fell into silence.

Not long after, Zhao Hongming saw Chen Xuerong pulling Zhao Yinche over, and his majestic face suddenly became a little gentler.

"Concubine/son, please refer to your majesty/father." (End of this chapter)

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