Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

But now that things have come to this, there is no time to regret. It is not too late to practice with the help of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Since Ying Zheng came out of seclusion, Fusu also entered a deep level of practice.

He locked himself in the palace and refused to go out. No matter who came to invite him, they were stopped by the Black Ice Terrace guards standing outside.

The ministers were stunned when they saw this. What on earth were this father and son up to?
As soon as one retreat ended, another one began immediately.

What on earth are they trying to do?
Hu Hai, Yang Gao and others were also confused. They tried to test Ying Zheng's tone many times, but the latter did not reveal anything.

However, what made them happy recently was that Ying Zheng began to train other princes except Fusu intentionally or unintentionally.

He delegated some daily revision documents to them, asking them to revise and annotate them.

Although it is only the last-stream file, it is also a signal.

What does this mean? Did Ying Zheng begin to lose favor with Fusu and turn to cultivating other princes?

This is undoubtedly good news for them!
Although they didn't understand why all this happened, the remaining princes began to practice and study seriously.

After all, being in the royal family, who doesn’t want to sit on the throne?

Hu Hai studied even harder. With the assistance of Yang Gao, he spent the whole day carefully reviewing memorials except for sleeping, and he didn't even have time to eat.

Most of the other princes were like this. Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng felt a little guilty.

He had no intention of giving up power, he just wanted to be lazy and practice.

"But it's also a good thing. After all, if Fusu really succeeds in his cultivation, the Qin State will have to be handed over to someone else to manage again." Hu Hai and others naturally didn't know what Ying Zheng was thinking.

In their view, it was just that Fusu had a problem, maybe things had taken a turn for the better, or maybe Fusu had done something that made Ying Zheng no longer in love with him. Therefore, each of them worked hard to show themselves.

Those ministers who were originally at a loss as to what to do because of the dominance of Fusu's family also began to become active at this time.

They were extremely puzzled. Was His Majesty training the princes? The figures were puzzled.

While these princes were working hard to help Ying Zheng relieve the pressure, Fusu had already gone into seclusion.

He began to practice seriously according to the practice manual left by Ying Zheng and the practice method given by Yang Ling.

Compared with Ying Zheng, Fusu's talent for cultivation was also limited. Although he could understand the various techniques and patterns recorded in the cultivation rules word by word, the combination of them made him dizzy and he did not understand their meaning at all.

"What are these?"

Sitting in the secret room, Fusu looked at the practice rules and record manual and felt a headache.

He seemed to have returned to his childhood, when he studied under a teacher.

And the situation is even more difficult now because there used to be people who could teach him and help him easily overcome the things he didn't understand, but now there is no one to teach him.

He had only two thin books in his hands, and nothing else that could answer his confusion.

"I now understand why my father hasn't come out for so long. Who wouldn't have a headache facing these words?" Fusu sighed.

But the spirit of not giving up was aroused in his heart. Since my father can do it, there is no reason why I can't do it!

What's more, I still have the notes I left behind for reference, so it should be easier.

He recalled the scenes of Ying Zheng breaking out of the coffin, and his heart became even more excited.

There is no doubt that he is also full of desire for immortality and cultivation.

Something that he had never dared to think about before was now in front of him. How could he not cherish it?

I just don’t believe it. Is it really impossible to succeed in cultivation?

The energy in Fusu's heart could not be calmed down. He decided to ignore the disturbances in the outside world and devote himself to cultivation. He worked hard and studied seriously.

At the same time, those in Xianyang City who supported Fusu began to become anxious.

They were discussing what Prince Fusu was doing and why he didn't come out.

Outside, Ying Zheng has begun to delegate power to other princes. What is he busy with?
However, their anxiety was of no avail.

Now, the palace where Fusu is located has been completely blocked by the Black Ice Platform. No one can enter, even Meng Tian is turned away.

"See, I've told you a long time ago that Prince Fusu must have important things to do now." Meng Tian spread his hands helplessly.

Compared to the confusion of others, Meng Tian seemed relatively calm.

He recalled the scene when he first discovered Yang Ling, as well as the various signs that Ying Zheng had not gone out for three months and Fusu had suddenly gone into seclusion, and he already had some guesses in his mind.

He was almost certain that the two of them must have obtained the principles of cultivation from some master and were currently practicing them hard.

The law of longevity cultivation! Meng Tian recalled the scene he saw in the jungle, and his heart was inevitably a little excited.

However, he was very clear that he was not qualified to touch these laws of immortality.

"I hope that one day, after your Majesty succeeds in cultivation, you can lead us on the path to becoming immortals..." He prayed silently in his heart.

Compared to the turmoil in Xianyang City, Yang Ling's side seemed particularly calm.

The place is peaceful and calm, as if all the troubles in the outside world have nothing to do with this place.

The maids were bored to death here. Because Yang Ling was still in seclusion, no one was allowed to disturb him. They had nothing to do except cleaning the yard and the room.

"I really don't know when this day will end?" A pretty maid sighed, looking at the sky in the distance.

"You are still not satisfied with such a good life? You really don't know how to appreciate the blessings you have." The maid next to her reminded.

Indeed, it is undoubtedly a great blessing for them to have a master like Yang Ling.

"I know, I'm just complaining. I've been so bored lately." The maid replied. They knew from all the signs that their master was no ordinary person.

After all, even Emperor Ying Zheng had come to visit in person, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

There was also Xu Fu, a very popular figure around the emperor, who became so popular because of his connection with their master.

Every time they came, they were extremely respectful and courteous, and even the maids would receive various gifts.

When they occasionally recall these things, their hearts are filled with admiration.

Of course, they would never dare to pry into the secrets here. Several maids were thinking about it, and some of them wanted to get close to their master and win his favor.

However, no matter how hard they tried, the young man in the room was like an old monk in meditation and ignored them.

This inevitably made them feel a little frustrated.

You know, they are among the most beautiful women selected from all over the world, but now they can't attract the attention of their master here.

"It's really mysterious! I wonder what happened to the master that could attract the attention of the most precious person in the world..." They speculated.

It was no wonder that they made such a guess, because Ying Zheng came here almost immediately after his resurrection, wanting to find Yang Ling.

However, Yang Ling was in seclusion at the time and could not come out to meet him.

Facing all this, Ying Zheng did not show any sign of displeasure. Instead, he comforted them not to worry and told them to take good care of Yang Ling and notify him as soon as he came out of seclusion.

If Ying Zheng had not been so respectful, many maids would have even suspected that Yang Ling was Ying Zheng's illegitimate son.

There were indeed some similarities between the two, but they had no idea what kind of relationship they had. "In my opinion, they are extraordinary no matter what." A maid said seriously.

Although these words sound a bit nonsense, they also express what they are thinking.

Just as they were guessing, a roar suddenly came from the house in the distance that had not made any sound for a long time!
Immediately afterwards, a brilliant light rose into the sky!

The maids looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Is this the master coming out?!

A brilliant light appeared between heaven and earth, and one dazzling magical power after another illuminated the sky and the earth.

It was clearly noon, but everyone present felt that the light rising from the small courtyard seemed even brighter than the sun.

Several maids reacted almost immediately.

They quickly ordered the Black Ice Terrace guards who were guarding the surroundings to inform Ying Zheng, and then they anxiously returned to the house, respectfully waiting for Yang Ling to come out of seclusion.

This dazzling light did not last long and then dissipated.

But the spiritual energy flowing between the surrounding heaven and earth became increasingly dense, flowing and swirling between the entire heaven and earth like a violent storm.

A huge wind blew up from the surrounding woods, and some animals that were affected by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and came here all knelt down and trembled in the corner.

Endless light illuminates the years and the world. At this moment, people within dozens of square kilometers feel an unprecedented sense of comfort.

This is a joy that comes from the depths of life, a cheer that comes from the deepest part of cells.

They are celebrating, shouting, and extending their arms to welcome the evolution of the life level.

In fact, these spiritual energies of heaven and earth are absolutely unprecedented treasures for ordinary people.

The reason why the medicinal herbs people usually take can have an effect is not only because of the corresponding substances in the medicinal herbs themselves, but more importantly, these medicinal herbs are rich in extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The more precious the medicinal materials are, the more spiritual energy of heaven and earth they contain.

And now, with Yang Ling's breakthrough, the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth emanated from his body and spread out, covering the entire Xianyang City.

At this moment, countless people in the entire Xianyang city felt this surging life force.

They walked out of the room in surprise, looking at the sky in the distance which had already turned into a rainbow of colors, their expressions shocked to the extreme.

"What kind of scene is this? Why is there such a color in the distant sky?"

"It's unbelievable. I have never seen such a spectacular sight in my life. Could it be a manifestation of the gods?"

“Worship the gods, worship the gods. As soon as your majesty revived, auspicious signs fell from the sky. This is definitely an unprecedented auspicious sign!”

The people in Xianyang city witnessed everything happening in the distance and were deeply shocked.

They could not understand the mystery behind it, but they knew that their hearts were deeply touched, and they could not help but feel worship when looking at it from afar.

Even great scholars such as Li Si and Yang Gao were shocked by the dazzling colorful light in the distance and were speechless for a moment.

"what on earth is it?"

Not only the people in the city, but even Ying Zheng who was practicing in seclusion, sensed the surge of spiritual energy from heaven and earth almost immediately.

As a resuscitator and cultivator, his sensitivity to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth far exceeds that of ordinary people.

He suddenly opened the window and looked into the distance, feeling extremely shocked.

"Could this spiritual energy of heaven and earth be a sign of a master's retreat? It is too terrifying. This scale is probably thousands or even tens of thousands of times greater than what I have cultivated!"

At the same time, Fusu and Xu Fu in the distance also sensed all this.

They suddenly looked up and looked towards the core direction of Xianyang City, knowing in their hearts that this was definitely a sign of the master's revival.

"Master has finally woken up!"

Xu Fu was dragging Xiang Yu quickly through the jungle. Feeling this scene, he was extremely excited and quickened his pace again.

He was panting and jumping continuously in the jungle. Endless dazzling light illuminated the whole world.

At this moment, almost all spiritual beings gained unimaginable huge benefits.

And those who were nearby when Yang Ling was in seclusion and making a breakthrough were deeply shocked and gained a lot.

It is no exaggeration to say that once a practitioner attains enlightenment, he will benefit the whole world.

However, Yang Ling, who was in seclusion, didn't care too much about it.

In the broken house, Yang Ling, who had not opened his eyes for a long time, slowly floated up.

Dazzling streams of light, surrounded by endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth, rushed in madly from all directions. Even Yang Ling found this scale rare.

Feeling the power gradually filling his body, Yang Ling smiled.

He secretly thanked his luck that it was a wise decision to go to Xianyang.

Although there were some unexpected troubles, they did not pose much threat.

He found the legendary treasure and made breakthroughs one after another. This place undoubtedly became his paradise.

He slowly opened his eyes, and two sharp cold rays pierced out from his eyes, tearing the air.

"Almost done. Next we need to prepare herbs to consolidate our current state."

He muttered to himself, then opened the door and walked out. The sun was shining brightly, and several maids were prostrating themselves respectfully on the ground.

"Congratulations, Master, for coming out of seclusion."

Seeing the maids, Yang Ling smiled and nodded, then asked casually.

"How long have I been in seclusion?"

"My Lord, you have been in seclusion for about three months."

The maid replied respectfully.

"Five hundred and six days in total."

Yang Ling nodded slightly and asked casually.

"How is His Majesty Ying Zheng's training going? Is it successful?"

The maid was a little confused when she heard this.

"Your Majesty's cultivation situation, this servant is really not clear."

Yang Ling nodded slightly. It seemed that Ying Zheng had not disclosed his cultivation situation to others. However, for these maids, it would not matter even if they knew.

"Sir, the meal is ready. Would you like to eat?"

"Take me there." (End of this chapter)