Chapter 198 Destiny
"I have met your Majesty~"
In the underground palace.
Two girls in green skirts who looked almost identical saluted Zheng Yi with their hands holding their slightly swollen bellies.
Zheng Yi stretched out his hand and said gently: "Two beloved concubines, please get up."
Dongyunjie and Dongyunyu stood up with difficulty. Their originally handsome melon-seed faces were now somewhat rounded due to pregnancy, and their greenness was mixed with a hint of coquettishness, making them look even more enchanting.
"Your Majesty, my concubine and my sister have been pregnant for more than seven months. Sister Bing said that seven months of pregnancy is no longer suitable for cultivation. For this reason, my sister came here to say goodbye to Your Majesty and return to the palace to raise the baby in peace."
Zheng Yi nodded and said: "It's time. By the way, how about you two practicing?"
Dongyun Yu said: "Your Majesty, we have all reached the first level of Qi training."
"According to what Sister Bing said, my sister and I are both fast in cultivation."
Zheng Yi also nodded.
The two sisters Dongyunjie and Dongyunyu are both monks with wind attribute spiritual roots, and half of them have water attribute spiritual roots.
Unfortunately, Zheng Yi did not have the most suitable technique for the two women to practice, so he could only let them practice "Qian Tao Jue".
Moreover, the two women are still pregnant, but even so, they can reach the first level of Qi training within half a year, which is enough to prove that the two women have amazing qualifications.
Zheng Yi smiled and said: "The two beloved concubines will take good care of their children. I am waiting for you to come back to practice again."
"Yeah!"
Dongyunjie nodded, but Dongyunyu tilted his head and said: "It's strange, Your Majesty, why do you feel weird today?"
Zheng Yi smiled and said: "Strange? What's wrong?"
Dongyunjie also said: "When I said this, I also felt it."
"Your Majesty, there is indeed something wrong today, something unfamiliar..."
"Oh? Which way?"
Dong Yunyu suddenly said: "I remember it!"
"Your Majesty used to dote on my sister and I. Every time my sister and I saluted, you would personally help us up."
"Why didn't you personally help me and my sister up after we saluted you today?"
"Hahaha, you are still smart!"
At this moment, the door of the quiet room not far away was suddenly opened, and another 'Zheng Yi' walked in from the door.
"Your Majesty?"
The two women exclaimed and subconsciously took a step back.
How come there are two majesties?
The first His Majesty smiled lightly, and his entire figure actually became illusory and gradually disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.
The second Zheng Yi strode over, hugged the two girls in his arms and said with a smile: "I thought you wouldn't notice, but I didn't expect that even Jie'er and Yu'er would notice?"
Dongyunjie leaned in Zheng Yi's arms and asked curiously: "Your Majesty, was that just now?"
"That's a spell I mastered after practicing Qianhuan Glazed Painting. I can use Qianhuan Glazed Painting to unfold illusions and enchant the enemy."
"Of course, it has no lethality, it can only be used to deceive people."
"That's awesome!"
"How awesome is it? Haven't you discovered it yet?"
"It's different. The reason why my sister and I found out is because we were very familiar with His Majesty before, so we felt that Your Majesty is different from before."
Dongyunjie said: "If it were a stranger, he would definitely not find it."
Zheng Yi said: "I hope so. How are the two beloved concubines feeling?"
Sitting on the bed with his arms around the two women, Zheng Yi gently touched the slightly swollen bellies of the two women, very tenderly.
Dongyunjie's pretty face turned red and she muttered: "It's okay, but it's just not comfortable to sleep at night."
"Oh? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Let me check it?"
As he said this, Zheng Yi put his hand in. After all, it wasn't very comfortable through the clothes.
"Your Majesty~"
Dong Yunyu's face turned redder and she leaned on Zheng Yi's chest, exhaling like blue.
"No way..."
Dongyunjie took Zheng Yi's big hand and gritted her teeth and said: "My sister and I are all pregnant. No, we can't serve His Majesty well. It's better to wait until we give birth to a prince for Your Majesty..."
"It's out of the way."
Zheng Yi continued his movements: "You and Yu'er are only seven months old. You can sleep with them, as long as the movements are not too intense."
"Ah? Who, who said..."
"Of course I said so, be good, you guys are inconvenient, just lie down~"
Because he had to take care of Jie'er Yu'er's body, Zheng Yi only spent more than half an hour before stopping.
The two women also fell into a deep sleep, not knowing what the world was.
It seems that if you want to go out to raise a baby, you can only do it tomorrow.
After sleeping with the two girls and sending them back to the palace, Zheng Yi returned to the quiet room of the underground palace again.
Qianhuan Glaze Painting has been successfully practiced initially, and then it is time to become familiar with Shuimo Kungfu.
At this time, Zheng Yi was preparing to sacrifice something else with blood.
The Nine Infant Fruit of Reincarnation!
The Nine Infant Fruit of Reincarnation can give mortals a high probability of awakening their spiritual roots and embarking on the path of cultivation.
And this is also the basis for whether Zheng Yi can complete the great blueprint in his heart.
He... wants all his ten sons and ten daughters to become monks.
Create a great cultivation dynasty!
To do this, he needed a large number of loyal monks.
The Nine Infant Fruit of Reincarnation is the shortest way for him to achieve this goal.
Thinking of this, Zheng Yi took a deep breath and glanced at the contents of the Yin Yang Treasure Book.
His life span is now only 5,076 years.
He spent more than two hundred years of his life in order to sacrifice Qian Huan Glazed Painting with blood!
However, compared to the power of Qianhuan Glaze Painting, these losses are still worth it.
Stretching out his hand, a miniature baby's seed appeared in his hand, emitting an extremely weak moon-white light in the dark quiet room.
"The Nine Infant Fruit of Samsara, I don't know how much blood and essence it will consume..."
He made a secret with both hands, and the magic power surged in his body, and then concentrated on his heart.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, turning into a thick blood mist that condensed on the Nine Infant Fruit of Samsara.
Under Zheng Yi's Blood Sacrifice Seal, all the blood mist seeped toward the Nine Infant Fruit of Reincarnation in front of him.
After most of a day, the blood mist in the entire quiet room slowly dissipated and was absorbed by the Nine Infant Fruit of Samsara.
"Successful?"
Zheng Yi said in surprise, and then picked up the Samsara Nine Infant Fruit in front of him.
After a few breaths, his expression became extremely strange.
"Is this...a success or a failure?"
He carefully observed the Samsara Nine Infant Fruit in his hand several times, but... there was no change at all!
It is still a small seed the size of a melon seed and shaped like a baby.
The whole body is still moon-white, and the lines on the surface have almost no changes, just like before the blood sacrifice. "Nothing has changed...? No!"
Zheng Yi seemed to suddenly remember something, and murmured: "My essence and blood have obviously been consumed, and they have all been integrated into this reincarnation nine-infant fruit."
"Perhaps the Nine Infant Fruit of Reincarnation is too subtle to be detected by the naked eye."
"If one drop doesn't work, then ten drops, a hundred drops... I don't believe it, and I can't sacrifice its blood!"
"One drop of essence and blood takes about one day, and it takes nine thousand years for the Nine Infant Fruit of Samsara to mature. You can't consume nine thousand drops of my essence and blood..."
In the darkness, another blood mist dispersed, concentrated in one place, and slowly seeped into the Nine Infant Fruit of Samsara.
Just when Zheng Yi was making a blood sacrifice to the Nine Infant Fruit of Samsara, three figures slowly approached in Wannian County, northern Gyeonggi Province.
These three people, one old, one young and one female, are Tian Xingzi, Xuanjizi and Su Xi.
The three of them are all monks, and they are also traveling together. After the initial contact, they started to travel together.
After more than three months, I finally arrived in Gyeonggi area from Nulong River.
The reason why it took so long was because Tian Xingzi kept going to a certain mountain peak while walking, observing the stars at night, and constantly calculating something.
Xuanjizi rode on his horse and asked: "Senior Tianxingzi, this trip has finally arrived in Gyeonggi. I wonder where you are going?"
Tian Xingzi said: "My ultimate goal is to go to the Imperial City, but before I go, I still have to check the Feng Shui and the direction of the dragon veins in the Yu capital."
"Junior, I see, senior, you have been visiting famous mountains and rivers these past few months. What have you discovered?"
Tian Xingzi shook his head and said: "It's the same as before, there's not much difference."
"I wonder where you are going, my friend?"
Xuanjizi said: "This junior has an old friend in the imperial city. He wants to go and talk about it, and then he will go to Xueyun Kingdom."
"Xueyun Country?"
Tian Xingzi's eyes flashed and he said: "Xueyun Country is where the Arctic Palace is located."
Xuanjizi smiled and said: "This junior also has a close relationship with Xueyun Country. I must have a place to stay after I go there."
"I see, then, fellow Taoist Xuanjizi, you and I should separate here."
With that said, the horses under the three of them all stepped into the boundary of Wannian County.
Xuanjizi said: "Thank you, senior, for your teachings along the way. I will remember it deeply in my heart. I hope to see you again."
Su Xi said: "Goodbye, sister Xuanjizi~"
The three of them traveled together, and within three months Xuanjizi had already become familiar with Su Xi.
But after all, the three of them were just fellow Taoists, and now they were about to part ways.
Xuanjizi felt nothing, but Su Xi was a little reluctant to let go.
Growing up, she didn't have many friends.
Xuanjizi smiled and said: "Goodbye Xi'er, senior, senior...?"
Xuanjizi suddenly discovered that Tian Xingzi had been in a daze, as if he was sensing something, and his eyes were full of shock.
"Senior? Senior Tianxingzi? What's wrong with you...?"
After a few breaths, Tian Xingzi finally reacted. His eyes became more and more shocked. Regardless of what Xuan Jizi was saying next to him, he suddenly pulled the reins and stopped the horse.
Then he immediately got on his horse, half-knelt on the ground, and with his backhand, a piece of ancient tortoise shell appeared in his hand.
He solemnly placed the tortoise shell in the palm of his hand, clasped his hands together, and shook it religiously.
Xuanjizi's eyes on the side also changed slightly. Is this... a whim?
Turtle divination!
She quickly pulled Su Xi and guarded Tian Xingzi's side, watching the surroundings cautiously.
"Danglang~"
"Danglang~"
"Danglang~"
A crisp collision sounded, and then stopped after ten breaths.
Tian Xingzi solemnly tilted the tortoise shell and poured out three ancient copper coins from the opening on one side.
The copper coins are arranged on three sides in a three-cai formation, with three positives and no negatives.
After Tian Xingzi thought for a moment, he solemnly placed the turtle shell in his hand in the center of the three copper coins.
There are countless lines on the turtle shell, and as Tian Xingzi moves, these lines begin to undergo some strange changes.
The hands quickly formed a hand seal, and the sky was already dark at this time, with countless flickers forming in the deep and dark sky.
But following Tian Xingzi's spell, several stars in the night suddenly shined brightly, shining steadily on the three of them.
To be precise, it shined on those three copper coins!
Tian Xingzi murmured, the shock in his eyes became even more intense.
"Senior?"
Xuanjizi asked strangely: "You... what kind of hexagram is this?"
"Hexagram: Yuan enjoys benefit and chastity."
"Use nine: It is auspicious to see a group of dragons without a leader."
"Kang Long: Kang Long has regrets."
"Flying dragon: Flying dragon is in the sky, which is good for seeing adults."
"Leaping up the dragon: There is no fault in jumping into the abyss."
"Be vigilant about the dragon: A gentleman works hard all day long and is vigilant at night, so he has no fault."
"Dragon appears: Seeing a dragon in the field is a good way to meet an adult."
"Qianlong: Do not use Qianlong."
Tian Xingzi said in a trembling voice: "This is the hexagram of the Nine-Five. In the Nine-Five, the flying dragon is in the sky, which is good for seeing the adults."
"Great luck! Great luck! Great luck!"
"The born Nine-Five Supreme Hexagram!"
"And..."
At this moment, his excited hands began to tremble, and he took out a strange ancient jade from his arms and felt what it was carefully.
In the eyes of two pairs of shocked eyes, this ancient jade gradually began to change from the previous blue color, and finally turned into golden yellow!
"Aura!"
"The aura here is completely different from before."
"It's twice, no, ten times, twenty times more than before!"
"Strange, so strange..."
"In Wannian County, spiritual energy has skyrocketed, but outside Wannian County, spiritual energy is still the same as before, extremely scarce."
Tian Xingzi murmured: "What happened?"
"The Nine-Five Supreme Hexagram and the spiritual energy recovery are actually mixed together?"
"Could it be that..."
He subconsciously looked to the south and murmured: "The current emperor of Dayu is...the man destined by fate, the chosen one!"
Begging for a monthly ticket! ! !
Begging for a monthly ticket! ! !
Begging for a monthly ticket! ! !
Begging for a monthly ticket! ! !
Begging for a monthly ticket! !
(End of chapter)