Your Majesty, Please Stop!

Chapter 220: Reactions from All Sides

Jiang Yong couldn't help but burst into laughter. He waved his sleeves and sat down at the desk on the side, saying, "The essence of heaven and earth, the Qi that can be cultivated in the Martial Realm, can be divided into two types: ancient and modern. The Martial Dao of ancient times is more fierce and powerful, surpassing the same realm by a few points. However, the drawback is that it takes a long time to recover after exhausting one's strength in battle.

The Martial Dao of today, on the other hand, aligns with the opportunities of heaven and earth and allows for faster progress. But now, during this era of flourishing Martial Dao, the ancient martial arts and True Qi are gradually emerging. It is difficult for them to truly reach their peak.

You were originally cultivating the Martial Dao of today, but suddenly switched to the ancient Martial Dao. The convergence of the two may cause your Blood Qi to surge, making you feel restless. Unfortunately, at this moment, you cannot relieve it through intimate relations, as it is most likely to harm your foundation!"

Xin Zhuo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cupped his fists, asking, "May I ask if there is a way to alleviate it as soon as possible?"

Although it can be resolved in three days, three days is still unbearable. This has nothing to do with the pain of cultivating martial arts, but purely leads to wandering thoughts.

Jiang Yong Venerable extended his right hand, which now held two bamboo scrolls. He threw them over and said, "These are the ancient Practitioner's techniques and methods to alleviate the restlessness of Blood Qi. If you continue to cultivate the ancient martial arts in the future, you can continue to use them. It will be beneficial for your future!"

"Alright."

Xin Zhuo took the scrolls and put them aside.

Jiang Yong Venerable's eyes were bright as he carefully observed Xin Zhuo from top to bottom, as if he was looking at something rare. "Do you really possess Ice and Thunder True Qi, as well as Water-walking True Qi?"

Xin Zhuo didn't hide it, especially since this matter had already spread. He extended his hand, and a majestic Water-walking True Qi emerged first, followed by a collection and transformation into Profound Ice Heavenly Thunder True Qi.

At this moment, the old lady no longer had the iron-willed and deep-thinking demeanor. Her eyes were bright, and her body trembled slightly. "Yes! It truly is Divine True Qi. One of them can already be called heaven-defying. My grandson has two of them, this..."

She looked at Jiang Yong with a smile, and in the Jiang family, since the founding of the Zhou dynasty, only the first generation patriarch, Jiang Yuan, possessed Divine True Qi. Now, the glory of their ancestors was truly being continued.

A hint of shock appeared on Jiang Yong's face as well. He carefully examined the Profound Ice Heavenly Thunder True Qi and curiously asked, "Yuqing, why are these two Divine True Qi intertwined?"

Xin Zhuo didn't hide it either and half-truthfully said, "Initially, I did possess Ice and Thunder True Qi, but due to a fortuitous encounter, they merged together. There must be something extraordinary about it."

"How is this possible?" The old lady stared at Jiang Yong intently.

Jiang Yong fell silent for a while, shaking his head with a bitter smile. "I have lived for over a hundred years and have never heard of such a thing. Perhaps this Divine True Qi is too precious, and when one person possesses two of them, they naturally integrate."

After thinking for a moment, he solemnly said to the old lady, "This is Yuqing's good fortune, something that no one can take away or conceal. But, old lady, please listen to my words. Yuqing's brilliance this time has broken many people's understanding. I'm afraid even the royal family, the Hidden Gods, the Red Flower Society, and the Celestial Secrets cannot ignore it.

You should still hide your abilities. The eight True Qi weapons and the two personal treasures can be ignored. Even defeating that Lü Jiuyi can be easily explained away. But the Seventh Peak of the Jiuluan Mountain and the Divine True Qi cannot be overlooked!"

The old lady's expression turned serious as well. "Does Venerable mind?"

Jiang Yong said, "First, take out ten volumes of ancient martial arts from the mansion and distribute them. Second, let Yuqing worship under the Qin Kingdom's Grand Princess of the Tianping Palace and carry the name of the Tai Ping Palace. Don't let the royal family, the Hidden Gods, the Red Flower Society, and the Celestial Secrets snatch him away. After all, Yuqing cannot leave the Jiang family."

The old lady nodded. "These are wise words."

Only Xin Zhuo's face looked somewhat strange. Worshiping under his own mother, is that really okay?

...

The Jiang family's young master soared to the sky, displaying astonishing talent in the forbidden grounds of the Jiuluan Mountain. Everyone present couldn't help but feel shocked and fearful.

Eight True Qi weapons, two personal treasures, effortlessly defeating dozens of outstanding disciples from various families, easily defeating Lü Jiuyi, freely transforming his martial shadows, successfully breaking into the Seventh Peak of the Jiuluan Mountain, breaking through the barrier of three hundred years! Stepping into the realm of a Half-step Grand Great Master.

Most importantly, he possessed Divine True Qi!

Each and every one of these achievements and abilities stirred the hearts of the onlookers.

The key point was that this young master was only seventeen years old!

Anyone with discerning eyes could see that the talent of this Jiang family's young master was terrifying to the point of being abnormal. In the future, he would soar to the sky, and no one would be able to stop him.

In just one day, it spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital, and the discussions became increasingly intense, to the point where no one paid attention to the recent incident of the capture of the Autumn Wind Academy's master and the Great Buddha Temple's abbess. People always choose to selectively forget.

Outside the West City Gate.

Master Mie Ling, carrying a small cloth bag and dressed as a ascetic nun, gradually moved away from the group of abbesses from the Great Buddha Temple and the little nuns like Hui Xin.

After walking for more than ten miles, she saw a river by the roadside, where Mr. Dongfang was fishing. She couldn't help but smile and say, "Mr. Dongfang, you have such a refined hobby!"

Mr. Dongfang was still looking at the surface of the river and said softly, "Why do you have to go through all this trouble?"

Mie Ling looked up at the sky and after a long time said, "Although this old nun has detached herself from the mortal world, she is still a person who cannot bear humiliation. That boy was never easy to get along with. Now, with his terrifying talent and the True Qi of the Divine Path, if he is taken away by the major ancient sects, they can easily take advantage of the situation. Why should this old nun stay and suffer humiliation? Mr. Dongfang, aren't you worried?"

Mr. Dongfang finally glanced at her and said, "What is there to worry about? No matter how high his talent is, he still hasn't grown up. When I disabled his meridians back then, it was also to serve the court. The Jiang family has never made a move because they fear the imperial city. Does the abbess think that even the Immortal Attendants can't protect you? Moreover, the flourishing era of the Martial Dao has only been these few years. Everyone is just a grain of sand in this flourishing era. Who can know what the future holds?"

"Amitābha!" Mie Ling clasped her palms together. "Leaving this place is ultimately for the sake of inner peace!"

Mr. Dongfang remained silent for a while and asked, "Where does the abbess intend to go?"

Mie Ling looked towards the horizon and said, "The Western Regions, to cultivate the Prajñāpāramitā Sutra!"

Mr. Dongfang continued to look at the floating objects on the river and said, "When the time comes, you can go to the White Crane Peak in the White Qiu Kingdom. They will help you if you encounter any trouble!"

"Thank you!"

Qin Tian Observatory.

Next to the huge Feng Shui compass filled with Universe astrology and Eight Trigrams of the Destiny Palace, three old figures were sitting. One of them was closely observing the Feng Shui compass and said, "Why was it missed? When Ba Fen Tan Ying went to Bazhou, there was no sign of it. Now, the Universe Mother is still without any unusual signs. Strange!"

Another old man sighed softly, "The Immortal Attendant in the palace has just sent a message. We must bring him into the palace before the Tai Ping Palace reacts!"

The last person said, "I will go personally!"

Zhen Wu Commandery.

In the solemn and majestic Great Hall, the Commander of the Zhen Wu Commandery, Wu Kuiqi, kept playing with a pair of Tai Chi balls in his hands. Under his black gauze, his gray hair was scattered, and his sharp eyes looked at the group of senior officials of the Zhen Wu Commandery below. "Since the founding emperor established the commandery more than three hundred years ago, all those who have reached the Half-step Great Master level upon entering the commandery have been registered. Those with exceptional talent will have a special biography. Why is there no record of this Jiang family's heir, who possesses such extraordinary talent?"

The officials below looked at each other, unable to speak.

Wu Kuiqi turned and left. "Junior Commander, you go personally!"

"Yes!"

A tall and straight female official below cupped her fists in salute.

Tai Ping Palace.

Located in the northwest of the capital, it had a superior position and a mysterious location. The main gate was still within the city, but the layers of palaces and pavilions extended to the peak of the Long Cang Mountain outside the city.

In the initial thousands of pavilions, there were only Confucian scholars and scholars. But as one went deeper into the Tai Ping Palace, the disciples were already ethereal, appearing and disappearing like celestial beings.

Especially when one reached the top of the Cang Long Mountain, the mist was dense, white cranes circled and danced, strange flowers and exotic plants were everywhere, and there were even some strange fierce beasts and Mo Family mechanical beasts.

At this moment, a handsome and free-spirited young man, riding a white crane, floated to a peculiar tower that gave off a powerful aura even from a distance.

There were two young girls in green clothes in front of the tower. They immediately stood up and saluted, "Master Uncle!"

(End of this chapter)