Genshin Impact: I, the Prince of Winter, rule over the world

The Prince of Winter is like a bottle of mellow wine.

The longer you spend time together, the easier it is to be captured by his scent.

"Grandma, I'm not tempted."

"No man can make me fall in love. Emotions are a taboo in the lawyer profession."

Yan Fei bit her lip and shook her head hard.

Even she couldn't figure out whether such a counter-intentional answer was due to the effect of alcohol or whether she really wasn't moved.

"Kid, don't like him."

Grandma Ping warned seriously.

"Grandma, are you worried that I am not worthy of Prince Zhidong and will be hurt in the end? Then you are overthinking."

Grandma Ping looked into the distance.

"I'm going to say something else."

"At the banquet, you heard it. Prince Winter's goal is to resist the law of heaven."

"The path he wants to take is one that not even the emperor has ever set foot on."

"That is the most difficult, dangerous, hopeless and loneliest road in the world."

"I really can't imagine that there is any woman in this world who can accompany him to the end."

Finally, Grandma Ping told her sincerely: "Maybe there is such a woman, but that person is not you."

"Grandma, I remember."

"I'm very dizzy. I'm going back to my room to rest."

Yan Fei said something perfunctory and walked away silently.

But in my mind, what Grandma Ping just said kept echoing——

"The hardest, most dangerous, most hopeless, and loneliest road."

Such a man is really intimidating.

But, it’s heartbreaking...

Grandma Ping sighed and returned to the wine table.

Yaoyao and Xiangling sat around her, chattering away.

"Grandma, why don't you usually play the piano? This is the most beautiful piano sound I have ever heard."

"I want to learn guzheng, can you teach me, grandma?"

Yaoyao and Xiangling were at an innocent age. Under their entanglement, Grandma Ping had no choice but to agree to them and take the time to teach them how to play the guzheng.

"Okay, Yaoyao, you should go to bed."

"Xiang Ling, Wanmin Hall's business is at its best, so you should go back early."

Xiang Ling and Yaoyao said goodbye to her.

Finally, A Yuan, the pot spirit, was left on the wine table.

"Prince Winter's thoughts are very dangerous. He is deliberately pushing us to learn the art of true immortality. But if the continent of Teyvat is really a prison, Prince Winter is right to want to break out of the cage."

"What do you think?"

Hu Ling A Yuan asked Grandma Ping what she thought.

"After Yan Fei asked her question, Prince Zhi Dong answered her question in detail. We Liyue Immortals don't have much public information, and the Fools may not have our detailed information, especially the information about Mandrill."

"But he knows everything about Mandrill and Gan Yu's experiences. Where did the information come from?"

Grandma Ping was even more surprised that Su Yu was very familiar with the situation of these immortals.

Because according to common sense, it is impossible for fools to find out the detailed information of the immortal.

"The Prince of Solstice is unpredictable."

"I had a feeling he was taking advantage of us."

"Perhaps the so-called true magic is fake."

Hu Ling A Yuan expressed his worries.

"Using us to fight against heaven? I don't think so."

"Together, our group of immortals are vulnerable to the absolute power of heaven."

"It is nonsense for you to say that he is using us to fight against the laws of heaven."

Grandma Ping refuted its idea unceremoniously.

"Oh, I hope I'm wrong."

Hu Ling A Yuan replied.

Grandma Ping said: "Whether the magic of the Immortal is real or fake will be revealed tomorrow."

"Okay, I'm going to find some other partners to discuss preparing 1000 billion molas."

"I just informed them to come over."

As Hu Ling A Yuan was talking, a scene of steaming clouds and rosy clouds suddenly appeared in the distance.

Then, the figures of the five immortal beasts descended into the Chensong Pot.

They are the crane-like image of Liuyun Borrowing the Wind, and the Manipulating Waters and Mountains;

Minghai Qixia Zhenjun in the image of a wild goose;

In the image of a fairy deer, there is the Heaven-moving Lord and the Moon-cutting and Yang-building Lord.

The top five immortals in Liyue have arrived.

Chapter 112

On weekdays, the immortals live in seclusion and do not care about worldly affairs.

Even immortals rarely interact with each other.

The last time five immortals gathered in the Dust Song Pot was hundreds of years ago.

That time, the immortals were celebrating the emperor's six thousandth birthday.

Although the emperor himself did not come to attend, they still celebrated lively.

Today, a few old friends got together to greet each other.

But they were not good at communicating, and their greetings sounded particularly cold to Grandma Ping.

However, Grandma Ping understands these old friends.

Their emotional intelligence is a little low, but their wisdom and strength are not low.

"Fellow daoists, be safe and don't be impatient."

"I invite everyone here today to learn the art of true immortality..."

Grandma Ping relayed Su Yu's words to them in detail.

After hearing this, the five immortals were extremely angry.

"Bold, he dares to call us false immortals!"

"We, the Immortals of Liyue, have followed the emperor and experienced the Demon War, and participated in the war against the invasion of darkness 500 years ago. There are countless battles, large and small. Our status and title are earned with strength and merit. .”

"Confronting the laws of heaven? What a shameless statement."

"Although I don't know this Prince of Winter, judging from his remarks, he is arrogant and arrogant. Even the title of emperor was given by heaven, but he dares to defy heaven."

"This person uses 'true immortal skills' to confuse us, and he really has ulterior motives."

The five immortals have secluded themselves from the world for a long time and do not communicate with the outside world.

Therefore, I neither know the national policy of Zhidong Kingdom to resist the laws of heaven, nor have I heard about the rise of Prince Zhidong.

After listening patiently to the complaints of her old friends, Grandma Ping suddenly felt the need to tell them a fact.

"Prince Zhidong was personally received by the Emperor before he went into seclusion."

"After the emperor went into seclusion, he was appointed as the regent of Liyue, with a status equal to that of the emperor."

After the five immortals heard this, their attitudes immediately changed dramatically.

True Lord Minghai Qixia said: "Oh, I almost forgot when was the last time I saw the emperor. The emperor made an exception to meet with him. It seems that he has some abilities."

Yixiao Dao Tianzun said: "The position of regent is equivalent to exercising the emperor's power to govern the country. The emperor seems to value him very much."

True Monarch Cutting the Moon and Building the Yang said: "To be appreciated by the emperor, this person must have something extraordinary."

Lord Lishui Dieshan said: "I believe in the emperor's vision."

Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun said: "Since he is the regent, I have no objection to learning the art of true immortality."

Grandma Ping added: "Prince Zhidong is not yet the regent. He is in Qunyu Pavilion and refuses to take up the position of regent."

"Rejecting the emperor's arrangement? This is disrespectful to the emperor!"

"Now I can't wait to know what kind of evil magic he calls 'true immortal art'."

"I will definitely be there tomorrow. I want to see if he is a charlatan or if he is really capable."

"I'll be there on time too."

"Seconded."

After the discussion came to an end, Grandma Ping asked: "Fellow Taoists, why don't you stay here tonight? The Chensong Pot is no worse than your cave in Jueyunjian. It just so happens that I have recently learned a new set of moves, which requires Verified by a strong enough opponent..."

Upon hearing the word "verification", the faces of the five people changed.

"I still have something to do, let's go ahead."

"I want to study the mechanism technique. Time is tight, so I won't accompany you."

"I'm not good at sparring."

"I haven't had dinner yet."

"I have an appointment with my disciples. I will preach for them tonight."

The five immortals hurriedly found excuses to escape.

Among the immortals, Grandma Ping is the strongest.

After the demon war ended, the emperor asked Grandma Ping to lead a group of immortal yakshas.

Therefore, in order to supervise their practice, Grandma Ping often tempered and flogged the immortals in the name of "verifying new techniques".

Since the purpose is to train, Grandma Ping will not be merciful, and her opponent will be tortured to death every time.

As time went by, the immortals' expressions changed when they heard about her practice.

"Humph, I don't even give you any face!"

Grandma Ping's face turned serious.

In front of Prince Solstice, she is gentle, considerate and considerate.

But she would not be polite in front of this group of old friends.

"Master, second master, third master, fourth master, fifth master!"

When the atmosphere was tense, a childish cry suddenly came.

Everyone looked around and saw Yaoyao standing in front of the window, waving to them.

"It's Yaoyao. You are here today. You are so good."

The five masters hurriedly rushed to Yaoyao's bedroom, taking advantage of the opportunity to visit Yaoyao to stay away from the "vicious" Grandma Ping.

Yaoyao was the favorite of the immortals in Liyue and was deeply loved by the immortals. The five immortals went to find her, but Grandma Ping had to stand where she was, snorted softly, and let them go.

Afterwards, she sat alone at the wine table.

Lost in memories of the past again.