I! Old Zhu Shengsun! The only immortal in Ming Dynasty!

What an honor!

There have been so many royal families throughout the ages, and only Zhu Xiongying alone can soar.

But reluctantly, naturally they were only ten years away from Zhu Xiongying.

It's as if parents don't want their children to travel.

Once Zhu Xiongying ascended, it was Immortal Fan's farewell.

Among them, where is family affection so easy to give up?

"Xiongying, after you ascend, won't Wei Niang see you anymore?"

Chang Shi couldn't help but hug Zhu Xiongying, his face was sad, and his eyes reluctantly touched Zhu Xiongying's face.

She couldn't help but think of the scene with Zhu Xiongying, which was the meat that fell from her! It was the child she grew up watching.

It's just that the thought of never seeing Zhu Xiongying in the future is simply worse than killing her.

But she also hopes that Zhu Xiongying can live well, and she can't delay Zhu Xiongying's future...

It's not just her.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Empress Ma, and Zhu Biao also looked at Zhu Xiongying reluctantly.

Thinking of the scene of separation in the future, they all looked gloomy, and for a while, the atmosphere that had become eager because they wanted to cultivate immortals gradually diluted, and the atmosphere in the venue was dim for a while.

And Zhu Xiongying helplessly held Chang's hand and said, "That's why I took you and your father, grandfather and grandmother to cultivate immortals." "

"As long as the cultivation of immortals goes smoothly, our family can go to the Heavenly Court, and naturally we will not be separated."

When Chang Shi heard this, he quickly nodded: "I must cultivate immortals well for my mother!" It's not safe to let yourself go to the Heavenly Court for your mother, what can you do if you are bullied there! "

Her motivation to cultivate immortals is not immortal and obtain magical powers.

It's just to be with my son.

In her eyes, no matter what magical powers Zhu Xiongying has, it is her precious son's.

No matter where Zhu Xiongying goes, what she cares about is not what Zhu Xiongying has achieved, but she is worried that when her baby son is bullied and wronged, she, the mother, can't give him a head...

Even Zhu Biao couldn't listen to it: "I said, when I go to the Heavenly Court in the future, it is Xiongying who is stronger than you, what kind of head do you give him." "

Who knew that Chang's eyebrows suddenly rose: "What do you say about you?" I tell you, you give me an honest immortal cultivation. "

"In the future, when Xiongying encounters bullying by other immortals, you must at least have a cultivation to block the knife as a father!" Less dragging my son! "

"I'll just talk about it..." In the face of Chang's coercion, Zhu Biao could only whisper Bibi.

"I see that my daughter-in-law is right, I see that the immortal world is not very peaceful, we have to be a good help to our eldest grandson."

Zhu Yuanzhang squinted slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, he was an emperor in the end, and he had experienced a lot of cruel intrigue.

This made Zhu Xiongying roll his eyes, his family deserved to come out of the war.

They all have occupational diseases, right?

I see that after you become an immortal, you have to think about becoming an immortal emperor.

"I'll talk about this later, I have prepared an immortal method here, and after you take the elixir, you will practice according to the immortal method."

Saying that, Zhu Xiongying took out a few books of exercises and distributed them to them.

And Zhu Yuanzhang took a look, and suddenly his heart was shocked: ""The Health Preservation Chapter of the Heaven Covering Law"? It is worthy of being an immortal law, and this name is really domineering! "

"Well, what, anyway, practice according to the law, if it goes well, you can sense the aura today."

This name, of course, is Zhu Xiongying casually.

After all, even the entire exercise was a basic simplified version that Zhu Xiongying had stripped out of Peng Zu's inheritance of immortal methods.

After all, Zhu Yuanzhang and others did not have Peng Zudongtian, and their congenital conditions were insufficient.

Rashly practicing advanced immortal cultivation exercises will only lead to no entry into the realm, or even go crazy, and this health preservation chapter is simplified by Zhu Xiongying several times, suitable for mortal cultivation.

It's just that both its power and the speed of cultivation are far less powerful than the exercises practiced by Zhu Xiongying.

But this is also a real method of cultivating immortals, and with the assistance of building base dan, it is enough to lead them into the immortal path.

"This is the elixir, after you take it, I will take you to absorb it, and then practice according to this exercise."

Saying that, Zhu Xiongying patted the storage bag, took out a small gourd from it, and poured out four rounded pills.

Suddenly, a strong medicinal fragrance spread in the hall, and just smelling it was pleasant.

"After eating this elixir, you will be able to cultivate immortals."

Zhu Xiongying smiled slightly and handed the pill out.

Zhu Yuanzhang and the others were also full of nervousness and expectation, and took the pill.

Then, under Zhu Xiongying's arrangement, they sat cross-kneeled on the soft collapse, and after swallowing this elixir, they closed their eyes and stared.

The moment they swallowed Tsukidan, an extremely rich aura burst out from their bodies.

The aura rippled, and everyone's faces became extremely rosy, and even a crackling sound came from the body.

It was a muscles and bones that had been misplaced due to injuries, and they were being replaced, which were extremely stubborn old injuries.

Even the mortal pills that Zhu Xiongying gave them before could not be recuperated.

But now, Tsukidan repaired them one by one, allowing their bodies to reach an unprecedented peak state.

This was just the beginning, and soon, the surrounding aura was withdrawn into their bodies, and this was when they began to practice according to the exercises and gradually enter the best state.

Seeing this, Zhu Xiongying sat cross-kneeled on the side, sensing the state in their bodies and channeling their aura at critical moments.

With Zhu Xiongying's adjustment, the entry of Zhu Yuanzhang and others was even faster.

Time passed slowly, and the sun hanging high outside gradually set in the west.

The door of the Yangxin Hall was always closed, and many ministers wanted to come to Zhu Yuanzhang to discuss matters, but they were all blocked back.

Under the strict guard of the guards, no one came in for a whole day.

Finally .

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As the sky gradually darkened, suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang was the first to open his eyes.

His face was confused at first, and then he suddenly saw his hands, and suddenly showed surprise, and looked at Xiongying: "Xiongying, look, you look at my hands." "