Heaven & Earth Society, Jinlian is really a genius at naming things … Xu Qi 'an sighed in his heart and told them his plan.
As he listened, Chu Yuanzhen suddenly felt that something was wrong and sent a message:
[Wait, why are you the main force? Even if you advance to the Fourth Stage, you are still no match for Joan of Arc.]
Everyone suddenly came to a realization.
Especially Li Miaozhen who witnessed Xu Qi 'an advance to the Fourth Stage, no one knew Xu Qi' an better than her.
No matter how invincible he was in the Fourth Stage, he was still a mortal in the end. He was too far away from the Third Stage, a realm that countless Warriors had been stuck in.
And Joan of Arc was a Daoist Second Stage.
The difference between two realms was like the difference between clouds and mud.
Xu Qi 'an sent a message: [I am a Third Stage.]
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The people of Heaven & Earth Society were once again shocked like a raging tide, their minds full of question marks.
What did I just hear? This kid is a Third Stage?! Did he get the bad habit of bragging after hanging out with the Confucians for too long … Chu Yuanzhen was dumbfounded.
Bastard, this is too much of a bully. When we first met in Yunzhou, you were just a small Eighth Stage gong!! The little soul in Li Miaozhen's body screamed.
Everyone else was shocked.
At this moment, the members of Tian Di Hui couldn't help but recall the scene when Number Three first obtained the fragment of the Earthly Tome. At the time, he was still a nobody who was scared witless by Daoist Master Violet Lotus.
At that time, it was last October.
At most, it was exactly one year. He only used one year to step out of the realm of mortals and become a real, transcending existence.
A Third Stage Warrior had a strong vitality and a long lifespan. It was not a problem for him to live for hundreds of years.
He was no longer a mortal.
Could someone really advance from the Eighth Stage to the Third Stage in a year? Even the Confucian Sages didn't have this kind of power …
In the Heaven & Earth Society, everyone had their own opportunities, and every one of them was a talented young Heavenly Son of Heaven. However, they had to admit that they were somewhat mediocre in front of Xu Qi'an.
Why aren't you talking? Are you all autistic? Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, Xu Qi'an sent a message.
"Brother Chu, when you return to the capital, remember to bring Erlang back with you. Send him to Yunlu Academy to meet up with my second uncle and aunt.]
The deed to the house and land in the Sword State was something he had secretly bought when he went to the War Hounds Mountain. He did not tell anyone that he had gone there alone …
Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an frowned and realized that he seemed to have forgotten something.
At that time, Cao Qingyang invited me to the War Hounds Mountain for a banquet, so I went alone. Then I bought a house on the way and met the Wulin League's old ancestor … … Un, there's nothing wrong with that.
"Four: Understood. I will return to the capital overnight. Ask the Celestial Commissioner to prepare some Qi Replenishing Elixirs for me. "
If he risked death from exhaustion, he could return to the capital within six hours. At that time, it would be late at night. He could still take a short nap and take some Qi Replenishing Elixirs.
After ending the group chat, Xu Qi'an put away the book fragments and pulled out the saber. Poof! He cut off his little finger.
"Even if I don't use Invincible Vajra, it will be difficult to hurt my body with just the sharpness of the saber. I must use my Qi to transform it into Saber Qi!"
Xu Qi'an nodded. He was extremely satisfied with his current physique.
Immediately, he felt that the cells in the wound on his little finger were splitting at a frightening speed, trying to repair the wound.
He forcibly resisted this "instinct" and bent over to pick up his little finger and put it near the wound.
The flesh and blood squirmed, and the little finger was reconnected, returning to its original state without a scar.
He examined himself. "Every cell of a Rank-3 Warrior is filled with a strong life force. If I had a microscope, my cells would be different from those of a normal human.
"Uh, will this make me sterilized?! It shouldn't be. There are half-demons in this world, which means that the rule of reproductive isolation does not apply in this world. Just look at Song Qing's terrifying Life Grafting Technique. I was so scared that I didn't think about it …
"For a Rank-4 Warrior to consume a Blood Elixir to advance, it's almost certain death. No wonder almost no one dares to take this path. No wonder there are so many Daibun Warrior, but only one Rank-3, King of Zhenbei.
"Also, the method of using tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of living people to refine a Blood Elixir is something that the crude Warrior doesn't understand. The Dao Sect controls this secret art, and Duke Huai obtained the help of the Earth Sect's Dao Head. As for whether sorcerers and warlocks understand it, I don't know yet.
"As for me, a Peak Warrior sacrificing part of his Blood Essence to condense a Blood Elixir to help me advance, I can only say that my father is the best. Hmm, the Supervisor also contributed. Without his arrangements, I wouldn't have been able to lay the foundation.
"Duke Wei's gift is out of affection and inheritance. I don't know why the Supervisor's gift is, but I know part of it now. Heh, it's just killing an emperor. Dynasties are the foundation of warlocks. If the Supervisor kills an emperor, he will be devoured by fate.
"I'm different. I'm just a Warrior. Also, I have fate in me, so I'm not afraid of the backlash. But killing an emperor will eventually lead to karma. "
He played with his little finger, recalling the state of his body just now.
"After Rank-3, a Warrior can not only regrow his broken limbs, but he can also reattach them. The former consumes his own Blood Essence. If he keeps regrowing broken limbs, he will be exhausted sooner or later and die.
"The latter consumes very little. After all, he doesn't need to regenerate his body. Also, an Early-stage Rank-3 will die if his head is chopped off. Because his Primordial Spirit isn't strong enough. "This is the case for me now.
"Middle-stage Rank-3. When the Primordial Spirit catches up with the body, even if his head is chopped off, he can grow a new skull and the Primordial Spirit will return. "However, if his Primordial Spirit is targeted by Sorcerers or Daoist powerhouses under such circumstances, the risk of dying is still very high.
"Also, if he's dismembered and the body parts can't return quickly, even if he's a Rank-3, he will lose too much Blood Essence due to his instinctive recovery and die very quickly. "In other words, dismemberment is the best way to kill a high-ranked Warrior.
"Hiss … If that's the case, how scary is Shen Shu?"
Shen Shu's body was dismembered and sealed in Sampo for five hundred years. In those five hundred years, his Blood Essence did not disappear and he was still alive. Also, Shen Shu's Primordial Spirit had survived for five hundred years …
The higher one's cultivation, the more one would understand how scary Shen Shu was.
How strong was Shen Shu at his peak? Could he kill an old Supervisor with one punch?
Xu Qi 'an stepped on the air. Amidst the explosion of Qi Dynamic, he broke through the air and flew away.
Rank-3 Warrior could rely on Qi Dynamic to fly. Among the Flight Steps of the major systems, this was considered forced flight. It consumed the most energy and was the slowest. In the same rank, it was the slowest.
However, on land, Warrior's speed was the fastest.
Even if it was a Warlock who mastered teleportation, unless they could teleport more than ten li or more than ten li in one go, it would be easy for Warrior's explosive speed to catch up to them.
Then, he would close in and use a series of moves to take him away.
Soon, Capital City was in sight.
Xu Qi 'an landed on the ground and disguised as the handsome guy from his past life. He blended into the bustling crowd and became one of the people.
He returned to the Stargazing Tower and leaped onto the Eight Trigrams Platform. In the howling wind, he landed beside the Supervisor with a thud.
"Where's Senior Yang?" Xu Qi 'an asked the old Supervisor.
"I'm afraid he can't take the blow and locked him underground," the Supervisor said expressionlessly.
"Life is already so difficult. Can't you let me have some fun with Senior Yang …" Xu Qi 'an muttered and then said, "I've entered Rank-3. I'll have to trouble you, Supervisor."
The Supervisor nodded and slapped Xu Qi 'an on the head.
…
Wheels rolled.
A luxurious carriage made of rosewood was parked outside the Lingbao Temple.
After disguising himself, Xu Qi 'an got out of the carriage in Lin' an. With the help of Xu Qi 'an, the seductive young lady lifted the hem of her skirt and jumped down steadily.
She walked to the entrance of the Lingbao Temple in a graceful manner. She slightly raised her chin and said in a sweet voice, "I want to see the Royal Advisor. Um, is my father in?"
"His Majesty is not in the temple."
The little Taoist boy guarding the door immediately went into the temple to report. After a while, he hurried back and said, "Your Highness, the Royal Advisor invites you."
Then he led Xu Qi 'an inside.
"Your Highness, no matter what happens tomorrow, don't hate me …"
She blinked her peach blossom eyes and said in a sweet voice, "I won't … Are you going to get engaged?!"
Her voice suddenly rose.
Xu Qi 'an shook his head. He wanted to hold her hand but gave up after thinking about it. The big shark might have already "looked" over.
A mature Sea King holding a steel fork in his hand must know how to stab the right fish at the right time.
Now was obviously not the right time. The smell of blood would arouse the ferocity of the big shark inside.
As he approached Luo Yuheng's secluded courtyard, he left Lin 'an to wait outside. He entered the courtyard and pushed open the door of Luo Yuheng's quiet room.
The mature and cold Royal Advisor was sitting cross-legged on a cattail hassock with her eyes slightly closed. There was a cinnabar dot between her eyebrows, which made her beautiful face look a little cold.
"I've entered Rank-3," Xu Qi 'an said in a low voice.
Luo Yuheng suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him with a burning gaze.
Her heart trembled and she almost couldn't control her expression, which made her pale and cold face change dramatically.
"How did you do it?"
Luo Yuheng unconsciously lowered her voice as if she was discussing a secret.
"Before Duke Wei went to war, he left me a Blood Pill," Xu Qi 'an said, "In addition, I have investigated the case of the late Jeanne d' Arc."
He told Luo Yuheng everything that had happened from beginning to end in full detail.
Luo Yuheng was silent for a long time. She nodded slowly and sighed, "I see."
Xu Qi 'an said bluntly, "I want to kill the emperor, but I'm afraid I'm not a match for the late Emperor alone. Please help me, Royal Advisor."
Killing the emperor was not only to kill Yuan Jing, but also Jeanne d 'Arc.
Luo Yuheng didn't answer, but her voice was cold and sweet.
"The Supervisor won't kill the Emperor because the sorcerer and the dynasty are inseparable. The Supervisor can't bear the price of killing the Emperor. Otherwise, the previous Emperors wouldn't be so confident in the Supervisor.
"However, the masters after Rank-3, no matter what system they belong to, are not willing to kill the Emperor. Because killing a person with great Karmic Luck would also cause one to suffer a backlash from Karmic Luck.
"I'm at a very critical moment and I can't bear the backlash. Why … why are you taking off your pants?!"
Luo Yuheng frowned slightly. This guy took off his coat and untied his belt in front of her.
"Royal Advisor, didn't you always want to do Dual Cultivation with me? We can't lose anything," Xu Qi 'an said seriously.
Then, he saw the Taoist Master of Renzong, the Royal Advisor of Daibun, and the peerless beauty blush.
Luo Yuheng looked at him with a complicated expression, "You, you know everything …"
Xu Qi 'an nodded, "The Jinlian Taoist priest told me."
No matter if Jinlian was a man or a wolf, he had to trick him first.
Luo Yuheng frowned and looked to the side, saying lightly,
"Although I have this plan, but … you are not the only one. Cultivation companions are not child's play."
Her expression was cold and her tone was cold, but her inarticulate words betrayed her.
"Royal Advisor is still a little girl with a sense of ceremony, not child's play. Well, of course I will take a bath, and I will do all the necessary steps …" Xu Qi 'an complained in his heart. He stopped untying his belt and smiled,
"After killing the Emperor, I will be the royal advisor's woman."
He was only doing this to be honest with Luo Yuheng. You want my body, so I beg you to help me. Of course, I also want your body … This is more like an exchange of benefits.
However, Xu Qi 'an had a good impression of Luo Yuheng, so he didn't mind having sex with her first and then cultivating their relationship.
The ancients said, "Love grows with time!"
Luo Yuheng's eyes were watery, and at the same time, she was embarrassed and angry. She said lightly, "I will do it tomorrow. Get lost!"
Xu Qi 'an bowed and left the quiet room.
When he was out of the courtyard, the frame came up to him and asked, "What did you talk about with the royal advisor?"
Xu Qi 'an answered truthfully, "I wanted to invite the royal advisor for dual cultivation, but she refused."
The frame rolled her eyes.
Xu Qi 'an said again, "She thinks that Cultivation companions are not child's play, and I have to marry her in a sedan chair."
The frame giggled like a hen, "We haven't left the Lingbao Temple yet. Be careful that the royal advisor will hear us and blame us."
Xu Qi 'an looked at her and thought, "You won't be able to laugh in the future."
"Next, take me to the Prince's Mansion." He said.
…
After Wang Zhenwen returned home, he began to ask his family to pack their luggage, including clothes, antiques, furniture, calligraphy and paintings.
His family was at a loss, but they knew that something big had happened.
Second Master Wang plucked up his courage to ask a few times but did not get a reply, so he did not dare to ask again.
He incited his most favored younger sister to inquire for information.
Simu Wang had a judgment in her heart based on the recent situation in the court and how her Father fought for Wei Yuan's reputation.
There were two possibilities. One, Father intended to resign. Two, His Majesty intended to let Father resign.
This mansion was bestowed by the Imperial family and was located in the Imperial City. It was different from the hereditary nobility. Once a civil official resigned and returned to his hometown, the Imperial court would take back the mansion that was bestowed by the Emperor.
Unlike the nobility, when the old man died, the title would be taken over by the Di son and the mansion could be passed down.
Based on the relationship between her Father and Wei Yuan, even if they were heroes, they would still be political enemies. There was no need to go to this step … Simu Wang frowned and berated,
"Second Older Brother, aren't you annoying? Go to the side. "
Second Master Wang immediately extinguished his anger and left with a flick of his sleeves.
Just at this moment, a servant came to report, "Eldest Young Lady, Princess Lin An has arrived."
Simu Wang was somewhat surprised and immediately got up to go out to welcome. Lin An and Princess Lin An were considered half good friends and both parties would often have dealings.
When she came to the guest hall, she saw the red dressed Second Princess. She had an oval face and peach blossom eyes, as always she was charming and moving.
"Your Highness!"
Simu Wang bowed and observed Princess Lin An's emotions. Speaking of which, the reason why she and Princess Lin An could become good friends, was because of Princess Huaiqing's crucial role.
Princess Lin An liked to be a demon and was a whore, but other than acting coquettishly and knowing how to please the Yuanjing Emperor, she did not have any powerful means.
Until she got to know Simu Wang, she had a dog head advisor and often requested Simu Wang to come up with ideas to make things difficult for Huaiqing.
Even though most of the time, Simu Wang's ideas would make Lin An go for wool and come back shorn, but occasionally it would cause a lot of damage to Huaiqing.
"Si Mu!"
Lin An greeted with a smile and asked, "Bengong wants to see Wang Shoufu."
As she spoke, she took a look at Xu Qi 'an who was in disguise.
Simu Wang, who was observant, immediately noticed this detail and examined Xu Qi 'an.
His appearance and temperament were very mediocre.
But since this man could be brought along by His Highness Lin An, his identity must not be simple.
At this moment, she heard this mediocre looking man laugh,
"Yo, Younger Sister-in-law."
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