Chapter 46 The Emperor Dies
Ten years passed quietly.

The prosperous age of cultivation mentioned before will undoubtedly come.

In the prosperous age of Daning and the prosperous age of cultivators, geniuses appeared for free. It was no longer unusual to have a grandmaster in his teens or a grand master in his 20s. Nowadays, one has to be a 20-year-old human martial arts saint to be worthy of being called a genius.

But even so, geniuses are still as numerous as the crucian carp crossing the river.

It can be seen how lively this prosperous age is.

But no matter how lively the prosperous times are, it cannot affect the tranquility of the Hanlin Academy.

From a teenager to middle age, Li Changqing is still the same as before.

In the past ten years, he never left the imperial capital, nor did he take action once. He stayed at two o'clock and one line every day, living a low-key life in seclusion.

These ten years were the golden age for practitioners all over the world, and also the age of transformation for Li Changqing.

He studied for ten years, learned the Tao for ten years, and practiced boxing for ten years.

Ten years ago, Li Changqing was in the realm of the Human Martial Saint Ran Deng, but in order for his spirit and body to go hand in hand, he began to practice [God Clan Body Training Technique], breaking the body into pieces and reorganizing it.

For ten years, Li Changqing's realm has not changed once.

Or the realm of burning lamps.

In the past ten years, the world has completely changed, but Li Changqing is still the same.

He has understood many ways, and his heaven-defying understanding has also enabled him to understand many techniques. However, Li Changqing has always majored in [Temple Method] and [God Clan Body Training Technique], and minored in other techniques.

In the past ten years, [God Clan Body Training Technique] has made great progress. Li Changqing's body has been strengthened several times. No one knows how terrifying it is.

Li Changqing doesn't know either.

Because he has never taken action or encountered any enemies, he naturally has no way of knowing.

But he knows that he is strong.

It's really strong.

Ten years later, the Bachelor's Hall is still the same, with little change, quiet and elegant.

There is only a pool in front of the bachelor's hall, which is not very big. Li Changqing sometimes washes his hands.

In the past ten years, he has gone to Yupei Space to read every day, but to the vast sea of ​​books, Li Changqing has only read a drop in the ocean.

He has a long way to go.

……

Another evening.

Li Changqing watched the sun go down and the sky was filled with sunset, then he started to get up and leave on time.

The fisherman is so punctual.

I have broadened my knowledge by reading a book today, and I have gained some enlightenment today.

After coming out of the bachelor's hall, Li Changqing washed his hands in the pool in front of the door and relaxed himself.

After washing his hands, he walked back silently.

There were many historians along the way. After seeing Li Changqing, they all said hello and approached each other. Li Changqing nodded one by one, but did not stop.

It seems polite, but in fact it is indifferent.

In the past ten years, the Hanlin Academy has almost changed a group of people.

The older generation retreated, and the new generation stepped in. Some people could endure it, while others stayed for a few months, couldn't bear the loneliness, and left voluntarily.

As the prosperous age begins, fame, wealth, and the admiration of others are attracting young people.

Very few people specialize in literature unless they are physically unable to practice.

But those who are unable to practice will choose to marry and have children to raise the next generation.

In this way, the status of the Hanlin Academy becomes more and more embarrassing, especially the historians who compile history, and their sense of presence is even lower.

Over the years, the officials who compiled the history of the Hanlin Academy have changed again and again. Li Changqing did not recognize many of them and was too lazy to get to know them.

After leaving the Hanlin Academy, Li Changqing walked on the street.

The crowd was full of people.

Looking up, on the streets of the imperial capital, the sounds of selling and shouting could be heard endlessly.

There was a young master taking his maid shopping, and an old man was sitting in a corner drinking tea.

Some practitioners came to the imperial capital for the first time, and some barbarians from the wilderness in the north of the Great Wall came to do business.

There were people in all directions, no shop along the way was empty, the inns were full of people, and the Fireworks Willow Alley was even more crowded.Li Changqing walked among the crowd, keeping a certain distance from him no matter how many people there were on the street.

Once someone comes close to him, they will be invisibly transferred away by the aura, and they will not be able to notice it at all.

When he walked back home, he was greeted by a big and honest man, very young.

He is the son of the old housekeeper. The old housekeeper was old and could not remember many things, so he took the initiative to resign and returned to his hometown to return to his roots.

Before leaving, he recommended his son to Li Changqing and begged Li Changqing to give him a chance.

Li Changqing agreed.

Facts have proved that this big man is indeed very good. He is honest, bold and careful, has few words and is calm in his work. After several months of investigation, Li Changqing handed over the family to him.

"Sir, a letter just came from Prime Minister Zhou Weicheng." Dachun handed a letter to Li Changqing.

Li Changqing took it and opened it curiously.

Zhou Wei had not had much contact with him in the past ten years, and the two of them would not get together if nothing happened.

Zhou Wei was afraid of disturbing Li Changqing's practice. Besides, he was the prime minister of Daning and was busy with affairs, so he didn't have much time for himself.

In ten years, the two met three times, and they only chatted for a few words, drank a cup of tea, and nothing else.

Now Zhou Wei asked someone to deliver the letter, and Li Changqing was very curious.

Opening the envelope, there wasn't much inside, just a few words.

[Emperor Daning is critically ill! 】

Li Changqing frowned slightly. Emperor Daning was not a very powerful practitioner, but he was only in his 30s when he conquered the world. Now, more than ten years later, he is only around [-] years old.

At this age, he is an emperor, supported by many tonics, and has a large number of imperial doctors on his side. How could he be critically ill?
Li Changqing silently folded the envelope and thought curiously: "The Daning Emperor has passed away and a new emperor has ascended the throne, so am I not a veteran of three dynasties?"

Thinking of this, Li Changqing secretly looked forward to it.

To be honest, he had no idea about Emperor Daning at all.

If you die, you will die. He is the emperor of the mortal world, how can he live forever?

If he dies, he will be replaced by someone else.

It will not affect him who is fishing in the Hanlin Academy.

With this in mind, Li Changqing began to take a shower and change clothes, then put on his training clothes and came to his martial arts hall.

There is no servant here, only Li Changqing, who practices martial arts here for an hour every day when he comes back.

Thunder can't move.

The [Protoss Body Training Technique] has achieved some success, and the cells in Li Changqing's body have begun to transform.

Next, he will open up more than 300 acupuncture points all over his body into a small world. In this way, his power and defense will be invincible in the world.

This is a huge project, and Li Changqing can take his time.

The starlight fell down and impacted the acupuncture point on Li Changqing's left hand.

The sky was full of dazzling stars, and behind Li Changqing, there was a huge looming shadow roaring. In his soul world, the [Erection of the Third Buddha] surrounded the starlight, stepping on the past, present, and future, and was also exerting force.

Countless huge forces merged in and impacted an acupuncture point.

puff!
A slight reminder made Li Changqing's skin shine.

His left hand opened up a small world of the first acupuncture point.

Li Changqing smiled slightly and continued to open the second one.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Suddenly, the bells rang in the imperial capital nine times in succession.

Nine represents the honor of ninety-five.

The bell rings, representing the funeral day.

Li Changqing raised his head and looked at the palace grounds in surprise.

He heard this bell once more than ten years ago, so he was not surprised by it.

What surprised him was that Zhou Weicai sent a letter from Zhou Weicai saying that Emperor Daning was critically ill and passed away.

Is this too fast?

Is he a veteran of three dynasties?
 There are still two chapters to update, but the writing is a bit slow and I got bogged down by trivial matters.

  terribly sorry

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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