Living forever in the deep palace

Chapter 215 Time to wake up from the dream

In the illusion, time flies by, and the entire dynasty is under his control. Su Chen supports a puppet emperor and binds his cronies with interests. After ten years of operation, the entire dynasty is under his control.

A puppet emperor, raised by him personally since childhood.

This night.

The sky was covered with heavy snow and there was no moon.

The young emperor, now sixteen, was watching the snow fall in the attic. Behind him, a figure emerged: Su Chen, a man in his forties with gray hair, dressed in a bright red robe, standing with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, there was a formation of pitch-black iron armor.

"Is this day finally coming?"

The little emperor was whispering.

Over the past ten years.

The people of the dynasty only knew that there was a savior prime minister Su Chen, and had completely forgotten the names of the current royal family. At that time, he knew that the day of changing dynasties would not be far away.

During this period, he tried every possible way to save himself, contacted former royal family members, and longed for a counterattack, but time and again, all his attempts were strangled in the bud.

The savior prime minister, Su Chen, who is about forty years old, has a teacher who is like an insurmountable mountain, making him toss and turn in bed at night and wake up from his dreams several times.

"It's time to hit the road."

"His Majesty."

Su Chen spoke softly.

A eunuch handed him a white silk.

The emperor changed his surname.

It will take some time to transition.

After ten years of winning the hearts of the people over, negotiating terms with those powerful clans, and destroying all those who were unwilling to cooperate, we finally arrived at this day.

"I am the emperor."

"Even if he's a puppet emperor, the blood flowing in his body is the most noble in the world..."

"teacher!"

"Is ascending the throne really what you want?"

The sixteen-year-old emperor did not take the white silk. He turned around and walked back to the edge of the attic. He climbed over the fence and looked with complicated eyes at the teacher whom he feared, hated, and admired the most.

The wind is blowing.

under night.

The cold air came, and snowflakes fell from the sky.

"Snowing."

"This is the first time."

The little emperor was smiling as he looked down at the brightly lit imperial city, which had become increasingly prosperous and prosperous over the past ten years under the governance of the savior prime minister...

Unfortunately, this kingdom is not his.

It won’t matter anymore in the future.

"Teacher."

"Your talent is admirable and worthy of respect, but being an emperor is not easy. If this is what you desire, then I will give it to you."

The little emperor took a decisive leap.

In a pool of blood.

He was whispering.

He is the emperor, and he can die in his own hands...

"Snowstorm?"

"What you think in your heart, what you wish for in your heart..."

In the Golden Palace, Su Chen ascended the throne. All the ministers knelt down and shouted "Long live the palace". However, he looked at the white world in confusion as the wind and snow were falling outside the palace.

In a trance.

He seemed to see a figure.

Standing in the wind and snow, he was wearing black clothes, looking lazy and like a teenager. He seemed to be smiling, but his appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Snow Wind...Sword Immortal?"

"who is he."

Su Chen was stunned.

Subsequently.

A struggle appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, the entire court seemed to have come to a standstill. The group of ministers who were originally kneeling on the ground all raised their eyes and stared straight at Su Chen.

"We can't let him wake up!"

Thousands of ministers were whispering.

next moment.

The world outside the imperial city evolved and expanded rapidly, gradually creating a brand new world. Towering border towns rose from the ground, and the grasslands outside the border towns slowly took shape.

Also, a powerful tribal dynasty was born on the grassland.

Cavalrymen all over the mountains emerged from the illusion and charged towards the border.

A fast horse.

Straight into the palace.

"Report!"

"Grassland barbarians are invading our Han people!"

"Your Majesty, please decide."

In an instant, the hall came alive again.

"Big man?"

"There are grasslands and barbarians..."

The struggle in Su Chen's eyes became even stronger, and a wave of doubt arose in his heart, but the next moment, his eyes became dazed and he quickly forgot about it. He continued to immerse himself in the position of being the emperor who was in charge of a country.

"Mobilize the troops!"

"beat!"

"No matter what, they will not be allowed to set foot into the heart of the Han Dynasty."

This battle was fought with flames all over the sky and corpses strewn all over the ground.

This is also the day.

Emperor Su Chen had no time to take care of other things. He lost the imperial capital and moved the capital to the south of the Yangtze River. He became the first emperor in the history of the New Han Dynasty and also the first emperor to be defeated by foreign races.

The next ten years.

Su Chen worked hard to govern the country, promoted generals, respected military power and suppressed culture, and allowed the country to recuperate.

"Take it all back!"

Ten years later.

Millions of soldiers returned to the capital.

He ate and lived with the soldiers, fought in the chaos, and never retreated a single step under the emperor's banner. He beheaded twelve enemy generals, charged into the royal tent in the chaos, and beheaded the Khan of the grassland barbarians.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Please forgive our sins..."

The remaining grassland tribal leaders knelt before him and surrendered in fear.

Kill a bunch of them anyway!

Support a group!

The northern grasslands surrendered to the New Han Dynasty, and he became the greatest emperor of all time among his ministers, achieving things that no emperor of the old Han Dynasty had ever done.

The people of the world were suffering. As the emperor, he took back the military power, reduced the number of soldiers to one million, used the soldiers to farm, and implemented a series of benevolent policies to allow the people to recuperate.

Another ten years passed.

He was about sixty years old, with white hair and a face full of wrinkles. He was already an old emperor.

In this feudal ancient time, even though he tried his best to develop modern medicine, he still achieved little. He was around sixty years old, which was considered an advanced age. After staying up all night to review memorials, he collapsed on his sickbed.

"Father..."

In front of his bed, his children were gathered together, and the two outstanding princes were looking at him with worry and expectation, hoping to get the future throne.

Yes.

He is old.

I clearly realized that my time was running out.

This world is just a feudal ancient world, and there are no legends of immortals and gods. He is about to die, so it is natural that he has to choose the crown prince who has been vacant for decades.

"Who should I choose?"

Su Chen was whispering.

He was supported and walked in the palace.

unconsciously.

We walked up to the attic, which was where the last emperor of the Han Dynasty jumped off.

He still remembers.

He personally raised the little emperor and taught him the principles of being an emperor, just like his own first child. However, the final fight for the throne put them on completely opposite sides.

"Teacher, is this what you want?"

"country……"

"Is it really that charming?"

In a trance.

Su Chen stood in front of the attic fence and looked down. The place where the little emperor fell to his death was now covered with white snow...

At this time, a beautiful woman in palace dress came over, surrounded by palace maids.

In a trance.

Su Chen remembered that she was his queen and gave birth to his first prince.

At this time, she came to persuade him to make her eldest son the crown prince.

just.

Su Chen stretched out his old hand, stood on the edge of the attic, looked at the snow and wind, and inexplicably felt a sense of peace...

"Why does this snow and wind make me feel cold?"

Su Chen asked with some confusion.

"His Majesty."

"The wind and snow will naturally be cold."

The queen said doubtfully.

"That's not right."

"I, shouldn't have."

In a trance.

Su Chen looked down again, but what he saw was no longer the little emperor who had jumped into a pool of blood on a snowy and moonlit night twenty years ago.

It was an imaginary young man, wearing black clothes, with his hands behind his back. Even when facing him from behind, he looked lazy, although his face could not be seen clearly.

But he could clearly see that this was a young boy, who was smiling, a lazy smile.

Just as if.

Nothing in the world is worth his attention.

To him, power, fame and fortune are all passing clouds.

"who are you?"

Su Chen took a step and walked out of the attic. He stretched out his old hand, and his aged body burst out with strength as he chased the illusory young man Xuan Yi in front of him.

ear.

There was a cry of surprise.

"Your Majesty fell from the building..."

However, at the moment of falling, Su Chen still saw the appearance of the young man in black clothes as he wished.

Her eyes are like stars, her face is as pretty as jade, and there is always a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

"I am a time traveler."

"In the beginning."

"I just want to live an ordinary life, practice, and become stronger, even better."

"But."

"I couldn't bear to see the suffering of all living beings, so I took that step, wanting to save the world. But I'm just an ordinary person, and in the end, I made the people suffer for many more years because of me."

"So, I learned to close my eyes, but the cries of suffering still reach my ears. This is my regret! Even if this dream is fake, I still want to immerse myself in it..."

"At least, I am truly saving the world..."

"very nice!"

At this moment, Su Chen remembered everything.

Tears streamed down my cheeks.

He thought of many old friends.

"Without Mr. Zhang and Mr. Xu, our family will also be gone. We must live well."

"Master Su."

There was a figure of a white-haired old man, looking at him with a smile, holding a baby in his arms, and gradually walking away.

"Yu Zhong..."

Su Chen's voice was hoarse.

"Master Xu."

"I'm afraid she'll hurt you."

"She said that as long as I'm willing to cooperate with her, then she won't hurt you. That's good. After all, you saved my life when the Jinjiang River was raging..."

"pity."

"I can no longer be with you."

"This feeling, after all, cannot be conveyed..."

There was an illusory figure in green, holding an umbrella, and her face could not be seen clearly. Her hands gently held up Su Chen's old face, and she whispered, expressing her deep affection for many years.

She is slowly disappearing.

"The blue sparrow..."

Tears streamed down Su Chen's cheeks, and a strong surge of emotions surged, unable to be suppressed. Even the Longevity Tree could not absorb all of it, and it attacked Su Chen madly.

original……

It turns out that he has been walking in this world of immortal cultivation for three hundred years.

What he couldn't let go of most were the people from Daliang in the past.

Old friend.

And... lover.

boom!

At this moment, the Tree of Immortality emerged, and its whiskers flew all over the sky, disturbing the peace of the world created by the [Way of Reincarnation] and shattering the entire world.

The Tree of Immortality was rapidly absorbing Su Chen's emotions.

boom!

The path of reincarnation was shattered.

Even the terrifying power of the second stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm cannot suppress the Longevity Tree by even one ten-thousandth or one-two-thousandth.

"No!"

"How can this be?!"

"impossible!"

"What is this? I observed the [Path of All Living Things], using my Eighth Transformation Soul Mind as a foundation, observing the vicissitudes of life. Only then did I realize the terrifying [Path of Reincarnation] and step into the second stage of evolution!"

"How could a mere eighth-level celestial being like him escape the terrifying methods of my second-level Divine Transformation Realm? Even if I were to incarnate in this world, even if I were to reach the peak of the first level of the Divine Transformation Realm, there would be no way for me to escape."

At this moment, Qi Tianjun's eyes were filled with fear, and he couldn't help but step back until he bumped into a huge tree trunk.

But! This is not a tree trunk at all.

But it was the thick whiskers of the Longevity Tree...

However, Guanqi Tianjun could not see the posture of the Longevity Tree, as if it was some extremely terrifying existence. Even if his incarnation saw it, he would subconsciously forget it and turn a blind eye to it in order to protect himself.

"No!"

At this moment, Guanqi Tianjun's fear reached its peak.

boom!

The Heavenly Lord Guanqi exploded into pieces.

A piece of the avenue fragment as if made of colored glass, like two entangled black and white pieces, was surrounded by tree whiskers and rolled towards the Tree of Longevity.

This is the authority of the second realm.

A fragment called [Path of Reincarnation].

this moment.

In the distant Central Region, an ancient stone tablet exploded and shattered. A distorted figure of light walked out from the ruins of the tablet, looking doubtfully in the direction of Nanling, as if investigating and confirming something.

"The Lord of Heaven has come out of seclusion!"

"It seems."

"This retreat has yielded great results!"

The Heavenly Palace was shaking, and figures were whistling as they came here, all paying homage and paying homage to the most brilliant person in the Immortal Palace.

Even if it was a spirit, it would be the same, bowing and greeting with respect.

They were not worshipping the people of Qi Tianjun.

Instead, it is the path to the second level of transformation represented by Lord Baiqi.

"impossible!"

"No way!"

"How could a mere eighth-level Heavenly Soul break through my [Path of Reincarnation]? Even one of my incarnations hasn't returned the portion of authority from my second realm it carried with it?"

"In the end what happened!"

"Why did he lose?! My Qi Tianjun's [Way of Reincarnation] can easily kill a Transcendent God. How on earth did he wake up from the most obsessed dream of reincarnation in his heart, and even usurp part of my Second Realm authority..."

The entire Central Region heard the roar of this second-level Divine Transformation Realm.

then.

The entire Central Region, and even the Heavenly Palace, were silent.

There is no doubt that Qi Tianjun is one of the top figures born in the past 100,000 years, except for the ancient great powers, without a doubt.

How could he... lose?

"Nanling, what on earth happened!"

All eyes were focused on Nanling.

In Nanling.

Only one figure stood.

His hair was black and his skin was cold. Sometimes he looked young, sometimes he looked old, but his eyes were always bright, the tears on his cheeks had long dried, and a sword was circling in his palm.

There is also soul consciousness spreading.

[Reincarnation] is to purify the mind.

now.

Breaking through this illusory reincarnation was like experiencing a complete life. Su Chen's soul consciousness grew slowly, spreading from 70 million miles to 80 million miles, as if he could step into the fifth level of the Heavenly Soul at any time.

Unfortunately, I was never able to step in completely.

at the same time.

The sky of Nanling seemed to have collapsed. There were two figures. One was twisted, with tentacles all over the sky, like a demon. The other had disheveled hair, bloodshot eyes, and was filled with indifference. Behind him stood a thousand-foot-tall demon shadow.

"Hahaha!"

"Little celestial being, today is the day you die!"

The Gu God was laughing wildly.

Jidao Zun did not speak, but his cold eyes had already swept across every inch of Nanling and locked onto Su Chen. He finally smiled.

"After three hundred years, I finally found you."