"Ying Chen, how did you do it? I...why can't I sense your breath?"

Hearing Yan Fei's surprised question, Ying Chen walked to the bed and held her on his lap.

Instead of answering, he lowered his head and kissed her hard on the lips.

It was not until Yan Fei was out of breath that Ying Chen let her go with a smile.

"This is what Bei Mingzi promised me, one of the highest Taoist mental methods, the state of unity between man and nature."

"This...is this the highest state of mind in Taoist legend, the unity of man and nature?"

After hearing Ying Chen's explanation, Yan Fei couldn't help but exclaim.

Once again, I was shocked by Ying Chen’s extraordinary talent.

After all, this is the legendary state of harmony between man and nature, one of the most difficult states of mind to comprehend in the world.

Throughout the thousands of years of Taoist history, only a handful of people have realized the state of harmony between man and nature.

But now!

How long had Ying Chen been up the mountain? When he came back, he had already realized the highest state of mind of Taoism, the unity of man and nature!

“If the Taoists knew.”

"I could never comprehend the state of unity between man and nature even if I spent my entire life, but you, an outsider, actually comprehended it, and you learned it in just a few hours."

“I really don’t know what their expressions will be like. Will they cry or laugh?”

Looking at Yan Fei, whose eyes flashed with admiration and amazement, Ying Chen just smiled faintly.

Even though Jingwei didn't quite understand what the state of mind of unity between man and nature was, after hearing Yan Fei's explanation, his eyes were full of excitement when he looked at Ying Chen again.

I couldn't even help but stroke my belly.

"With your extraordinary talent, it seems possible to free our child from the control of the web."

And just then.

Ying Chen suddenly sensed the true dragon energy in his body boiling again.

"I still have some things to take care of. I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Ying Chen let go of Yan Fei and walked out the door.

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"It is said that Taiyi Mountain is where the Taoist saint Laozi once lived and practiced, and it has many mysteries."

"But now it seems."

"Although Taiyi Mountain is very large, there is nothing special about it."

Beiliang Prince Xu Fengnian squatted on a big rock, looking at the people coming and going around him, complaining weakly.

Nangong Pushe on the side still had a blank expression on his face, but Lao Huang quickly reminded him in a low voice.

"Your Highness, this is not like Beiliang. You can't just say anything without thinking, or you'll get into trouble."

"Don't worry, I would only say this if there are no Taoists around. I am not a fool."

Xu Fengnian waved his hand indifferently, then looked at Nangong Pushe standing beside him.

"Hey, White Fox Face."

"You are very talented. Can you tell what is special about Taiyi Mountain?"

Nangong Pushe did not answer, but slightly frowned his dark eyebrows, which were as beautiful as distant mountains.

She sensed that the half dragon bloodline left by her mother was boiling at this moment, as if guiding her.

This feeling made her turn her gaze in confusion in the direction indicated by the dragon bloodline.

There is an endless primeval forest with few human habitation.

"Why did my mother's dragon blood suddenly feel sensitive at this time?"

Nangong Pushe was puzzled, but she couldn't help but want to find out what was going on.

"I have something to do. I'll be back soon."

After leaving a few words, she turned around without looking back and walked away.

Looking at Nangong Pushe who suddenly left, Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang looked at each other.

"Old Huang, do you think that White Fox Face has really found the Taoist treasure left by the saint Laozi?"

Old Huang showed his gap teeth, smiled innocently and shook his head: "Your Highness, don't ask me, I don't know martial arts either."

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Taoist Taiyi Mountain, a lakeside place far away from human habitation.

I saw a handsome young man in a black robe fishing alone on a huge rock nearby.

Not far away, a handsome "young man" in white clothes walked towards them, parting the weeds.

Seeing the man fishing, Nangong Pushe stopped vigilantly and spoke softly.

"Young man, why don't you go and see the beautiful scenery of Taiyi Mountain and go fishing alone in the wild lake?"

Listening to Nangong Pushe's question, Ying Chen chuckled, "But, we are just waiting for those who are willing to take the bait."

Hearing this, Nangong Pushe drew out Xiudong and Chunlei from his waist, held the two swords in his hands, and looked at the stranger in front of him from whom he could not sense any breath.

"Waiting for someone to take the bait?"

"So you admit that it was you who led me here?"

Ying Chen gently pulled the rod, lifted up a silver carp, and released it again.

"It was obviously your own curiosity that made you come."

Nangong Pushe was speechless for a moment, it seemed to be true.

After all, no one forced her, and she really chose to come here and see the person in front of her because she was curious about why the dragon blood was boiling.

Thinking of this, Nangong Pushe put Xiudong and Chunlei back into the scabbards.

"I am Meng Lang. I have not asked for your name yet, young master."

"We have met once before."

"Seen?"

Nangong Pushe carefully recalled Ying Chen's appearance, as if trying to find his existence from his memory.

But in the end, Nangong Pushe still shook his head and said, "I don't remember it. Can you remind me, young man 390?

"Fengjing City, in front of the city gate."

Instantly, Nangong Pushe was surprised and said, "You are the third son of the Great Qin Empire, Ying Chen?!"

In front of the gate of Fengjing City, what impressed her most was the carriage of Ying Chen, the third son of the Qin Empire.

As for the young man in front of him, he couldn't sense any presence at all. If he hadn't seen him sitting there fishing, he would have thought that there was no one there.

This alone makes him definitely not an ordinary person.

Apart from Ying Chen, the third son of the Great Qin Empire and the deputy head of the Yin-Yang Family, Nangong Pushe could not think of anyone else.

"I wonder why Master Yingchen brought me here?"

"And I'm curious, how did you make the blood in my body boil?"

Ying Chen turned to look at Nangong Pushe and said casually, "Miss Nangong, I heard that you really want revenge for your mother's murder!"

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In an instant, Nangong Pushe drew out his two swords again, made the starting gesture of the Nineteenth Sword Stopping Technique, and looked at Ying Chen vigilantly.

"You know me, and you know I want revenge, what else do you know?"

As he spoke, the naked murderous intent could not be concealed, making the air around him turn cold.

Even the surface of the lake where Ying Chen was fishing was covered with a thin layer of ice at this moment.

"You can activate my bloodline, and you know that I want to avenge my mother's death. Could it be that Xie Guanying asked you to come here?"

The atmosphere between the two was extremely tense, as if if Ying Chen said something wrong, he would attract Nangong Pushe's thunder-like attack.

But Ying Chen still looked calm.

"Xie Guanying asked me to come. Do you think he is worthy, Miss Nangong?"

"I'm just curious."

"If Miss Nangong knew that she would never be able to take revenge in person in this lifetime if she went to Tingchao Pavilion, would she still make such a choice?"

Nangong Pushe's expression eased a lot.

Just now it just involved her mother's great revenge, which made her worried and confused.

Now that I think about it, Xie Guanying is indeed not worthy of commanding the third prince of the Qin Empire.

As for the last sentence, Nangong Pushe attached more importance to it.

In this martial arts world, there is a clay Buddha who can predict people's fortunes, and there has never been a mistake.

There are also mysterious skills such as Tianji Tower, Taoist Bagua divination, Yin-Yang school's stargazing technique, etc., which can give you a glimpse into the future.

As the deputy head of the Yin-Yang School, it is natural for Ying Chen to be able to observe the stars and peek into the future.

Therefore, Nangong Pushe asked curiously: "If I choose to go to Tingchao Pavilion, I will not be able to take revenge personally."

"Is this what you saw about my future through the Yin-Yang School's astrological laws?"

"Yes."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Nangong Pushe bowed respectfully.

"I couldn't control my emotions when I heard the news about my mother. I hope Master Yingchen won't blame me."

Ying Chen waved his hand nonchalantly, "Filial piety comes first among all virtues."

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"If we talk about revenge for the murder of your mother, Miss Nangong can still remain calm, but that will make me look down on you."

Seeing that Ying Chen was not angry, Nangong Pushe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your understanding, sir."

"I just don't know, sir, what kind of future do you see for me from the astrological laws?"

Chapter 60: Divination of Fate, the Power of the True Dragon Magic

Looking at Nangong Pushe who was already half-believing, Ying Chen put the fishing rod aside.

“What I saw was literally what it said.”

"Your mother was originally a dragon with great fortune."

"And your father is Xie Guanying, the eldest grandson of the Jiayang Xie family, one of the ten great families in the Spring and Autumn Period."

"When he was young, Xie Guanying was known as a man of extraordinary talent and outstanding talent. Together with Li Yishan, they were known as "Xie in the North and Li in the South". Their martial arts attainments were extraordinary and saintly."

"He is also well versed in the ways of destiny and is good at the struggle of destiny realms. He once said that the division and unification of the world is nothing more than the debate between heaven and man."

"Logically speaking, such a great man and your mother should have been a perfect match."

When Nangong Pushe heard Ying Chen mention his mother again, a hint of warmth and indelible sadness appeared in his eyes.

And when he heard Xie Guanying's name, he subconsciously clenched the two swords in his hands, and the murderous intent in his bones could not be concealed at all.

"pity!"

"Xie Guanying has great ambitions and has always wanted to steal the luck of the world to achieve hegemony."

"So when your mother transformed from a Jiao into a dragon, he intervened and snatched away her luck, causing your mother's death."

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