(Please read and collect)

Author: Lao Lao Pao'er

(Please read and collect)

"You don't have the courage of the great emperor in your body."

The voice was cold and calm.

Wang Chen instantly stopped in Bengbu.

grass!

Doesn’t this mean I’m not trustworthy?

Wang Chen suddenly raised his neck and took a sip of wine. He stretched out his hand to wipe the wine stains on his lips. He stared coldly at the empress in front of him and met her eyes as clear as autumn water.

Facing the "immortals" who suppressed and killed ten ancient supreme beings, the empress's eyes were dull, but she showed no fear.

It seemed as if the person standing in front of me was still just that ordinary woodcutter from the mountain village.

Her words were simple, yet powerful.

In the world of Zhetian, every great emperor's path to enlightenment is to advance on the corpses of many kings, and blood and bones can be seen everywhere along the way.

After practicing Taoism for less than a hundred years, his achievements are comparable to those of the great emperors.

In the world of Zhetian, there will definitely be a large group of people who are envious, jealous, and hateful.

However, he struggled in the wilderness for hundreds of years, but he did nothing and accomplished nothing.

On the road to enlightenment, there was no blood and fire, no trials and tribulations, and no great achievements.

Even after being tricked into taking away the "Pangu Banner", he still didn't dare to say "no".

The Supreme Supreme Pu Xin who was just killed has my invincible spirit and will, which is completely incomparable to him.

He is just like a middle-aged social beast whose edges have been smoothed by society.

The two white-clothed Shengxue figures stared at each other, and the surrounding atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

"You know nothing!"

After a long time, the depression and helplessness accumulated over the past century turned into a curse word.

"Do you know how I got here all these years?"

"Am I easy?"

Facing this "immortal"'s questioning, the empress remained unmoved. The perfect face hidden by the bronze mask remained as calm as a thousand-year-old iceberg.

Complaints are complaints, Wang Chen doesn't have to get angry at the empress.

His temperament is not that narrow yet.

There was no point in staying any longer, so Wang Chen directly opened the space channel and strode into it without looking back, leaving only a somewhat indignant sentence.

"Even if it is a sacrifice, it is just flowing from one ditch to another."

"Flowing from one ditch to another?"

The empress murmured to herself, looking at the place where Wang Chen disappeared, her clear eyes full of confusion, and finally left this world...

Yuecheng, Suzhen Tower

"Sister Shurong, that Wang Chen is here again."

"Lingwei, is he looking for Sister Wu?"

In front of the counter, two beautiful-looking maids in palace attire were talking to each other with their spiritual consciousness, taking advantage of the fact that there were few customers in the plastic house.

"Well, I was the one who showed him the way."

The girl named Lingwei couldn't help but sigh when she recalled that handsome young figure.

"We are all ascended monks. How come some people can ascend to heaven in one step, worship at Xuanyuan Taoist Academy, and practice together with the disciples of the world? But we can only live in a corner, relying on others all day long."

"Lingwei, I have my own good fortune, and it won't help if you envy me."

Shurong's eyes flashed. She had a good impression of Wang Chen last time when he spoke uprightly for her.

"Sister Shurong, I think Wang Chen's Taoism and character are good. If we can't be concubines of a noble family, we can try to become a Taoist couple with him."

Lingwei had a longing look on her face. She had been trapped in the immortal world for two hundred years. She had put aside her pride as a proud daughter of heaven and chose to compromise with reality. She had no objection to being a concubine for a descendant of an aristocratic family or a person with great supernatural powers.

Unfortunately, the family rules within the aristocratic family are very strict, and there are clear regulations on concubinage.

In detail, there are regulations on the number of concubines for children of aristocratic families with different identities and moral practices.

Just like in the etiquette of the ancient Celestial Dynasty, from the emperor down to the common people, the number of concubines a man can have is strictly regulated.

Being a concubine these days is very tiring.

These ascended female cultivators cannot compete with the local female cultivators.

Therefore, we can only lower our requirements and focus on the children from poor families.

"Lingwei, instead of thinking about useless things all day long, it's better to focus on cultivation."

Shurong looked indifferent, just gave instructions and went to greet the guests.

"Tsk, why are you pretending to be noble?"

…

"Sister Wu, I'm going to the underground black market again in a few days, and I'm going to trouble you again."

In an independent cave-like elegant room, Wang Chen looked at the beautiful woman in palace attire who wore both black and white in front of her.

"Hey, it seems that you got a lot of benefits from the secret realm of Mount Taihe last time."

Sister Wu raised her long, round and slender legs, crossed her legs, and showed a mature style in every look and smile.

"I killed Zhang Shangcheng's soul a few days ago."

Wang Chen drank tea and said something expressionlessly, which made Sister Wu's face freeze.

"Zhang Shangcheng? Didn't he blow himself up last time?"

"His spirit escaped, but I caught him. He tried to snatch me away, but I killed him."

"Xiao Wang, it seems you are really hiding something."

There was a rare hint of surprise in Sister Wu's eyes, and she was amazed.

"Zhang Shangcheng has been cultivating Taoism for thousands of years. It is said that he has a glimpse of the mystery of refining gods and returning to the void. If he had not offended the Si family, it would be impossible to achieve refining the gods and returning to the void in the future."

"For me, it is not difficult to kill him while taking over his body."

"I got his 'Pangu Flag'."

Wang Chen's unexpected words made Sister Wu stand up suddenly, with a look of disbelief on her face, her breathing became rapid, and her plump breasts kept rising and falling.

"Xiao Wang, you said you got the Pangu Flag?"

That is the treasure of the day after tomorrow!!!

Even the lowest-grade acquired spiritual treasure, and even a monk who has first embarked on the journey of refining the gods and returning to the void, will still act.

If you want to refine an acquired spiritual treasure, you need to have at least one Yang Shen and a master who is extremely accomplished in the art of refining. During this process, countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures are spent, refining the laws of the great road, and arranging large-scale arrangements in advance.

The top of the array corresponds to the stars, the bottom corresponds to the earth's veins, and the essence of countless stars, sun, moon, vegetation, mountains and rivers is gathered together...it can only be successfully refined after thousands or even tens of thousands of years of sacrifice.

If she, Wu Lixi, could get an acquired spiritual treasure, her life would be worth it.

"Um"

Wang Chen nodded.

"But two days ago, an elder sister exchanged it with a magic weapon."

“Not surprising”

Sister Wu was slightly startled, then showed a normal expression.

"Zhang Shangcheng was besieged by the Si family and forced to blow himself up. There is no reason for the Si family to let you pick it up."

"Fortunately, the Si family is a family of sages inherited from ancient times. We also have to take food and appearance into account, otherwise we still have to exchange?"

"So I want to become stronger."

Wang Chen clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with determination.

Without strength, you are nothing!

Not to mention keeping your things.

"Xiao Wang, what is the purpose of your hundreds of years of hard training?"

Sister Wu stretched out her green jade finger, and a gray talisman condensed on her fingertip, and asked curiously.

"I don't want to be involved again."

Wang Chen accepted the talisman and left a pale golden gold bead. After saying a simple word without thinking, he stood up and left, and disappeared into the cave.

"Zhang Shangcheng, this old dog, has a lot of good things."

Sister Wu played with the golden beads of wishing power, and a touch of leisure flashed in her eyes.

"If you don't want to roll it, just let it go. Why do you have to force yourself?"
Chapter completed!