The Era of the Law of the People: Full-level Talent at the Beginning

　　They saw a terrifying palm spanning east and west from south to north.

　　Dragon!

　　Heavenly Dragon Realm!

　　Only the Heavenly Dragon Realm, which is the limit of the small world, can achieve such a level of stirring the breath of all the dragon veins of the dynasty.

　　The number of Dao Yan Divine Skills who came from the imperial city.

　　All were shocked.

　　They never thought that in the palace city of the imperial capital, there was an unparalleled powerhouse hidden in the Heavenly Dragon Realm.

　　soon.

　　They were all excited.

　　With such a strong presence, even an army of hundreds of thousands can wave and crush it.

　　The dynasty is safe!

　　Dongzhou.

　　The man wearing the dark Maitreya mask showed shock in his eyes!

　　Southern State.

　　The leader of this small world in Heavenly Court looked at the giant hand and remained silent.

　　Western State.

　　The scholar dressed up as a young man, laughing loudly, "Zhou Fan, as expected of Zhou Fan, you did not disappoint me, you have reached the Heavenly Dragon Realm in just over [-] years, this kind of cultivation speed is definitely achieved by innate skills. It can only be done at the top of the third level, and it has only come to the small world twice, to achieve this level, it is truly a generation of evildoers!"

　　"You are qualified to be my Yama's opponent!"

　　Between laughter.

　　The giant palm has been pressed down.

　　imperial capital.

　　On the Miyagi.

　　The bodies of all descendants collapsed in an instant.

　　Their consciousness disappeared and returned to the consciousness space of the reincarnation tower, waiting for all the descendants of this small world to return.

　　The core members of the Maitreya Buddha organization wanted to escape, but a voice came from their ears, "Go back and tell your leader, I, where Zhou Fan is, the dark Buddha will not grow!".

Chapter 49

　　Hall of Virtues.

　　The gray-haired mother raised her eyes slightly as if feeling a little bit.

　　But soon she was at the desk again, seriously handling the affairs of the court.

　　More than [-] years of civil strife in the dynasty.

　　The people are suffering and the finances are depleted.

　　The enormous pressure made her unable to be distracted in the slightest.

　　Su Xiaoguo, who was standing beside him holding the lamp, was shocked in his eyes.

　　She did not expect that the younger brother had reached the limit of this small world, the Heavenly Dragon Realm.

　　No wonder he was so confident and calm.

　　moment.

　　She looked at the figure in white that appeared at the door of the main hall, with a cute smile on her pretty face.

　　She stuck out her cute tongue.

　　The lark fluttered onto Su Xiaoguo's shoulders, with a pair of dripping eyes, she looked at Concubine Shu who was engrossed in handling the affairs of the court, her wings tightened, for fear of disturbing her.

　　Zhou Fan's eyes could not help but converge on his mother.

　　Tired day and night.

　　Even if he buys treasures that nourish the body and prolong life, the mother is gradually tired and wrinkled and gray.

　　He sighed softly in his heart.

　　Back then, the elegant man used his life to support the dynasty, reluctant to meet his mother.

　　And now.

　　Mother resolutely embarked on the old path of the person she loved.

　　Continue this dynasty with life.

　　worth or not.

　　It's no longer meaningful.

　　He stepped out and disappeared at the gate of the palace.

　　……

　　The spring rain is late.

　　The winter snow is gone.

　　In a flash, dozens of years of cold and heat have passed.

　　The dynasty is prosperous.

　　The people gradually lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the uprisings in various places disappeared completely.

　　The Jiedushi of the various states and roads can only bow their heads and eyebrows when facing the court officials.

　　The world seems to be back to life again.

　　And came to the small world for forty-five years.

　　Zhou Fan traveled all over the dynasty, listening to countless qin, pipa, and silk and bamboo orchestral sounds, and accumulated comprehension has reached 240 million.

　　He condensed 24 golden fruits of comprehension, and raised the mid-level talent cultivation technique to the first level.

　　The pure purple sea of ​​consciousness of the soul gradually converges from the small river into a pool of water.

　　True spirit transforms and grows.

　　At this time, if he cultivates any top-level exercises in the small world, he can reach the limit in an instant.

　　but.

　　Liyue's understanding of listening to the harvest also gradually touched the bottleneck.

　　No matter what kind of moving ritual music he listens to, he will not be able to touch his heartstrings and break through this bottleneck.

　　this day.

　　Miyagi deep courtyard.

　　The melodious piano sounded slowly.

　　The lark hovered over the courtyard, chattering happily, and suddenly it landed on the shoulders of Su Xiaoguo, who was dignified but with a hint of cuteness, and her feet kept jumping.

　　Decades of cold and heat.

　　As the dynasty became stable, it regained its vitality.

　　Hundreds of officials and scholars wrote petitions one after another, so that the king of Shu could marry and give birth to a prince as soon as possible, and inherit the throne of the dynasty, so as to follow the guidelines of the dynasty.

　　Her mother fulfilled her wish and personally found a good match for Zhou Fan.

　　And this good fate is Su Xiaoguo, her personal maid who has been with her for many years.

　　then.

　　The two were officially married under the earnest expectation of their mother.

　　that year.

　　While the candle was burning, Su Xiaoguo shyly indented the quilt.

　　After a night of fish and dragon dance.

　　She gradually let go of her mind.

　　After all, this is just a small world, but what she doesn't know is that a figure has quietly entered her heart.

　　Surrounding sound.

　　Su Xiaoguo stood beside Zhou Fan with a smile in her eyes and listened.

　　a long time.

　　The tune ends.

　　Zhou Fan stood up but sighed softly.

　　After all, it has not broken through that vague bottleneck.

　　He walked to Su Xiaoguo's side and touched Su Xiaoguo's bulging belly with his warm palm.

　　A little life is being born inside.

　　"Guo'er, I'm ready to take a look at the dynasty that my mother continued with her life!" He made a decision and said softly.

　　Although Su Xiaoguo didn't know what Zhou Fan was going to do, she gladly supported it.

　　is the day.

　　Zhou Fan bid farewell to his [-]-year-old mother who was still working in court and stepped out of the imperial capital again.

　　This time.

　　He did not travel to the capital cities.

　　Instead, it came to the people, to the grass and trees that support the world.