Longevity begins with refining blood essence

Chapter 69: The Villain (One more chapter for you to read)

"What do you want, senior?"

“Popularize martial arts, establish martial arts academies, and teach martial arts to people all over the world.

Unite the country into one sect, allow common people to practice and get in touch with martial arts, gather and tap talents, make martial arts no longer controlled by aristocratic families, let the world's talents enter the court and maintain order..."

Fang Chen had also thought about letting the other party take the technological route, but after thinking carefully, he felt that it was not appropriate. The technological route had great disadvantages. First of all, it was difficult to deal with martial artists above the acquired level. Even if Barrett and nuclear warheads could be produced, they could not deal with large powerful warriors, let alone a martial arts saint.

And more importantly... even if we use technology, it will take hundreds of years of industrial revolution before we can achieve the process from nothing to something. It would be better to use local materials and directly popularize martial arts.

If ordinary people start to learn martial arts, establish order, and form a world of advanced martial arts, instead of the current situation where the strong dominate everything, perhaps we can change the outcome of the lower classes suffering from hunger and cold all day long.

In addition, ordinary people practice martial arts and are strong and healthy, so they should be no worse than harvesters, tractors and the like when they engage in the lowest level of agricultural production, right?
With higher agricultural output, fewer people will starve to death.

If some strong people emerge among them and leave Daqian, they can return to help when Daqian encounters danger in the future. After all, I am improving too fast, who knows how strong I will be in the future? How can I stay here every day? In order to avoid Daqian being destroyed by others one day without knowing it.

Qin Chengkun was shocked.

"Senior, this idea is really amazing. It will take time to popularize martial arts throughout the country. In addition, those aristocratic families..."

"kill--!"

Fang Chen directly said the word "kill".

"If one person obstructs me, I will exterminate his entire clan! You can kill them while I am still in Daqian. Reform... will always involve bloodshed.

Don't worry too much. It will only waste your time. I can't accompany you to complete the revolution. I don't have that much time. I will only give you one month at most!"

"Hiss~ I'm afraid a lot of people will die."

After a pause, Qin Chengkun spoke again.

"Senior, you helped me ascend the throne. How should I repay you?"

Fang Chen thought about it.

"I have asked the Zhang family in Chuzhou to collect the materials. You will be responsible for collecting all the techniques in the world."

Before going to the Immortal Gate, first read through all the Daqian techniques, evolve something different, and have more trump cards.

"As ordered!"

...

On the other hand, after Crown Prince Qin Chengqian was driven out of the palace, he shouted and cursed in the street, disregarding his image, but no one paid any attention to him.

A notice has been posted in the court that the new emperor has been decided and amnesty has been granted to the whole country. No matter how much he shouts now, it will only be a joke.

Looking at the people coming and going on the street, who were looking at him as if he were a madman, Qin Chengqian began to cry bitterly, like a lunatic.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from nowhere.

"The overall situation is unstable and the world is still uncertain. Why does Your Highness need to give up on yourself?"

Qin Chengqian's face tightened and he immediately looked around. At this moment, he found a man with vertical braids on the fifth floor of the inn not far away, looking at him with a half-smile.

"That outfit and hairstyle... a Japanese from Yingdao?"

Qin Chengqian raised his eyebrows slightly, thought for a moment, then stood up and walked quickly towards that place.

When he came upstairs, he saw several people in different clothes already sitting in the room, including grassland lamas, warriors from Yingdao, swordsmen from Xixia, and strong men from the Nanman witch tribe...

The pressure that each of them brought to him was actually no less than that of several royal elders.

Qin Chengqian was shocked.

"You...you are the martial saints of the surrounding countries? The martial saint of Yingdao, Messi Kojiro, the living Buddha of the grassland, Lika Lama, as well as the sword saint of Xixia, Ayihan, and the boxing saint of the southern barbarians, Qingtian."

The Yingdao warrior who was standing at the window earlier said with a smile:

“Yes, we wanted to celebrate the ascension of the new emperor of Daqian. We thought it would be the Crown Prince who ascended the throne, but we didn’t expect such a big change to happen.

However, the emperor had just sat on the throne, and before he could even get warm, the tenth prince was also forced to retreat. If the crown prince returned at this time, the throne would be…"

Qin Chengqian sneered. "It's not that good, is it?"

Everyone looked at each other and smiled.

"Of course, we can help Your Highness seize the throne, but we want a portion of the reward. After Your Highness becomes emperor, he must cede some states around Daqian to us."

Qin Chengqian sneered.

"I knew it."

"Your Highness is unwilling?"

"Yes, why not? As the saying goes, those who achieve great things do not care about small details. Why not use some territory to exchange for my throne?"

The next day, at dawn, just as the morning court was about to begin, Qin Chengqian brought several martial saints to the gate of the imperial palace.

Looking at the towering palace gate, the bones of his clenched fists creaked.

"I'm finally back, and this time, I'm going to take back everything that belongs to me."

However, just as he was about to enter the palace, the guard at the door immediately raised his hand to stop him.

"Stop, Your Majesty, you cannot enter the palace without His Majesty's order. Please don't make things difficult for us young ones."

A fierce look flashed in Qin Chengqian's eyes. He raised his hand and punched twice, knocking the two men away on the spot.

"If it's hard to do, then don't do it."

When the palace guards behind saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed.

"How dare you! How dare you be so presumptuous in front of the palace!"

The guards had already received the palace's instructions not to let Qin Chengqian in at will. Now, seeing him killing someone and trespassing, they were of course even more angry.

However, no matter how angry they were, before anyone could step forward to suppress it, an overwhelming pressure came over them the next moment, instantly making them feel as if they had fallen into an ice storage, as tragic as if a mountain was crushing them.

They were directly frozen in place by this momentum, and the guards who were too weak even vomited blood and fainted on the spot.

Afterwards, Qin Chengqian led several Martial Saints straight to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Inside the library, Fang Chen, who was reading a book, frowned, vaguely aware of something, closed his eyes and spread out his mental power.

"I didn't expect this prince to be so capable. Those old guys in the royal family are really incompetent in doing things."

If the Crown Prince and the Tenth Prince had been killed directly, why would there be so many troubles afterwards?

I guess those old guys are still concerned that the other party is the blood of their descendants.

Forget it, since they have good intentions, then I will have to be the bad guy in the end.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Qin Chengkun was sitting on the dragon throne, looking at the officials who had arrived below with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he also had the dream of becoming an emperor, but he always regarded it as just a dream, which was impossible to achieve.

I didn’t expect that it would actually come true now. It’s like a dream.

I chatted with Fang Chen until midnight last night. His wish to have the whole nation practice martial arts and change the country into a clan has reached a point where it can’t be delayed any more. Today, he came to preside over the government affairs in order to realize his ambitions and put into practice the experience he learned from Fang Chen.

With the crowing of a rooster in the east, the court meeting officially began.

"Congratulations to our emperor on ascending the throne. Long live the Five Emperors."

"Everyone loves you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Just as everyone stood up, there was a scream outside the door. The next moment, accompanied by a bang, several corpses were thrown in like dead dogs.

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