Chapter 200 The Emperor’s Heaven and Earth (please subscribe, please give me monthly tickets)

"Have you heard that Gong's shop was killed by the emperor and all the people in the Gong's family were killed..././ That's so miserable!"

"I heard that Gong Li, the second son of Gong, caused trouble outside, which made the emperor angry and killed the nine clans."

"Well, every good thing Gong is to kill, just be clean and clean."

"Hahaha, that's right. Gong Li's bastard bullying others with his power. He is just a bastard and lawless. This time he offended the royal family. Eunuch Wei personally led his troops to arrest 579 people from the Gong family's ninth tribe, and beheaded all of them on the death penalty stage. It's so satisfying, and he's still worthy of death."

"What a pity, the time I knew it was over."

On the way back to the mansion, Yuan Lin actually heard that the Gong clan was killed by nine clans. He was also shocked. He thought about it slightly and knew that it was the emperor's order. The Gong clan was also a relatively successful businessman in the Qin Dynasty. There were many ministers in the court who had a good relationship with them, and they killed them as soon as they said they could.

When she returned to the mansion, Aunt Lan had been waiting for Yuan Lin in the mansion with an anxious face. When she saw Yuan Lin, she hurriedly walked up.

"Your Highness, the Emperor is fine to summon you!" Aunt Lan asked anxiously with a look of worry.

"There is nothing special, I just want me to go to Tianxue Gong Academy tomorrow." Yuan Lin smiled and comforted.

When he heard the Tianxue Tribute Academy, Aunt Lan showed joy on her face, and she cried with joy, clasped her hands together and said excitedly, "Really? The Emperor really let you enter the Tianxue Tribute Academy. It's great. Your Highness can finally enter the Tianxue Tribute Academy to practice. Sister Lian is blessed by God."

"I won't talk about this matter. Aunt Lan. Kang'er was raised by you since childhood. You are my mother's sister. You are equivalent to my mother. Don't call me Your Highness the Prince in the future, call me Kang'er!" Yuan Lin said solemnly.

"This is not possible. You are Your Highness, and I am just a maid. No, no." Aunt Lan shook her head hurriedly with a firm expression.

"Let's do this. When there are outsiders, Aunt Lan calls me prince. When there are no outsiders, you call me Kang'er. Aunt Lan, how about it?" Yuan Lin smiled bitterly.

Aunt Lan paused slightly. Looking at Yuan Lin's longing eyes, he nodded slightly in his heart with pain, and hugged Yuan Lin, "You've been miserable, Kang'er, when there is no one, Aunt Lan is your mother."

In the evening, Yuan Lin had a good dinner with Aunt Lan. The warm supper touched Yuan Lin, and the string in his heart was fluctuated. Ying Kang's mother passed away since childhood. His father had never seen her before. I don't know what father's love and mother's love are? The only relative is Aunt Lan, and Aunt Lan is Ying Kang's mother. Even in Ying Kang's heart, his biological mother is not as important as Aunt Lan.

Yuan Lin did not practice martial arts in his previous life and was not filial to his parents. This was his lifelong regret. This family affection also touched him.

"Master, the room has been cleaned up." Cihang walked to Yuan Lin slowly and said in a whispering mosquito.

Yuan Lin opened his eyes and looked at the beauty in front of him. He felt a sigh. He wore a white robe, outlining his perfect figure, and his every walk exuded an attractive charm. In just a few months, Cihang had undergone major changes, no. The women and men who were victimized had undergone important changes, among which Cihang had the greatest changes.

In just a few months, Yuan Lin also witnessed the hard work of these women, practicing day and night, and had almost no free time. In addition to practicing, he also practiced. Yuan Lin knew that they wanted to improve their cultivation as soon as possible, which could help Yuan Lin.

Cihang's cultivation level is already at the ninth level of Qi training. He has reached the ninth level of Qi training in just a few months. Naturally, Yuan Lin is indispensable, but her qualifications will not be concealed. Even Mr. Qing praised her for her qualifications.

"Cihang, it's getting late, you go to bed too." Yuan Lin smiled slightly and said.

"Yes, master." Cihang walked out of Yuan Lin's room slowly and closed the door.

Yuan Lin took out "Imperial Way Wujiquan" to prepare for practice.

"Boy Yuan Lin, you should know the difficulties of practicing two paths at the same time!" A green light shot out, and the figure of the old man appeared in front of Yuan Lin. The old man asked with a serious face.

"I naturally know this." Yuan Lin nodded.

"Since you know why you should choose to practice the imperial path. Compared with the imperial path, martial arts is the most familiar path. You can also improve your strength as quickly as possible." Old Qing frowned slightly and asked.

Yuan Lin's eyes flashed and said with a light flash, "It is because of his familiarity that he wants to change and re-practice other paths. Martial arts are the pursuit of my life, and it is impossible to let go. And as my deity's clone, I can naturally inherit my own martial arts, but what's the use? In the end, I can no longer compare with my deity's martial arts. It's just a copy of martial arts. Only by re-practice can I open up a new path. Unlike the deity's path, I may go further."

"I also mean this in this matter. I practice martial arts and Feng Kuan, and I practice blood paths. I, Ying Kang, practice the imperial path. If I have any clones in the future, I will choose different paths. Only with completely different paths can I go further in the future."

"So that's it. My clones practice different paths. Boy Yuan Lin has great ambitions." Old Qing nodded and said intimately. "But it is difficult to continue this path."

“Even if it’s difficult, you have to leave.”

There are only five styles in "The Emperor's Way of Wujiquan", but only four styles are truly boxing. The first style of "The Emperor's Way of Wujiquan", is the Emperor's Way of Heaven and Earth. This style is the basis of the latter four styles. If you cannot learn the Emperor's Way of Heaven and Earth, you will never succeed in practicing this volume of "The Emperor's Way of Wujiquan". The first style is simple, it is also simple, and it is indeed difficult to say that it is difficult.

The imperial way of heaven and earth is the process of gathering the heart of the emperor and condensing the heart of the emperor. If you do not have the magnificent emperor spirit of the heaven and earth, and the magnificent domineering aura of all spirits, you will not be able to cultivate the imperial way of heaven and earth.

The imperial way of heaven and earth means that the place where you live is my heaven and earth. Between this world, I am the only one who is the emperor. If I want you to be born, you will be born. If I want you to die, you will not be able to live.

This is similar to a kind of aura, when practicing to the end, it forms a realm. In the realm, you are the heaven and you are the emperor.

There are many people in the Qin royal family who practiced "Imperial Way Wujiquan", and then many people were unable to practice the first style and finally gave up. It is very simple, they do not have the kind of imperial heart.

Yuan Lin slowly closed his eyes and muttered, "The heaven and earth are lingering, all spirits are lingering, the emperor, the heaven and earth are bowing, all spirits are worshiping, and the boundless imperial aura gathers together." A strange suction suddenly appeared all over his body, and the purple aura between heaven and earth floated towards Yuan Lin, and pictures appeared in his mind, and each picture was the same. Yuan Lin was wearing a Nine Dragon Emperor's robe and a flat heaven crown on his head, but he was an emperor.

Suddenly, Yuan Lin appeared on a towering mountain that was countless feet high. The dense crowds of people, monsters, and demons spread to the boundless. The creatures of the whole world gathered in front of Yuan Lin.

"Why are you the emperor? You are incompetent and cowardly. Get out of here, you are just a mediocre person. Get out of the throne."

"A trillions of creatures are attacking you. What qualifications do you have to wear the Nine Dragon Emperor's Robe, take it off, and take it off. Take it off. Get off the throne."

trillions of creatures pointed at Yuan Lin's nose and scolded him, scolded him for being a fool, scolded him for being a tyrant, scolded him for not worthy of being an emperor. The insults of trillions of creatures spread like boundless demons between heaven and earth, and the condemnations of trillions of creatures gathered together. That terrifying momentum could curse people to death. If a person with a weak will, he would be beaten to pieces by the condemnations of trillions of creatures.

Yuan Lin looked at the foot of the mountain, and there were creatures with crazy faces, cursing Yuan Lin in all kinds of dirty words. He was criticized by trillions of creatures, Yuan Lin felt that he was immediately in the storm and was suffering from the destruction of the storm.

Yuan Lin knew in his heart that he had to withstand this pressure. If he relaxed, the cultivation of the Emperor Dao Heaven and Earth would end here.

Suddenly, dark clouds swelled in the sky, and a huge and boundless eye of the Heavenly Dao suddenly opened its eyes, with raging raging in its eyes, and even the void burning. It seemed that he would say again, 'I am the heaven, today, the heaven will dismiss your throne. You are no longer an emperor, an ant, roll down the throne for the heaven." The terrifying heavenly power was vast and infinite, sweeping down in an instant. The towering mountain under Yuan Lin's feet collapsed instantly, leaving only a palm-sized place to stand, and the height of the ground was not visible under his body, and his heart was trembling when he saw it.

Above the void, the sky was rolling and the sky was blazing. The vast sky power of the Heavenly Dao enveloped Yuan Lin. Yuan Lin felt that the sky was about to collapse, and the boundless weight was pressing on his shoulders, carrying the sky on his shoulders. He seemed to have a feeling in his heart that the stone pillars that could be supported under his feet were collapsing and falling stones, unable to even hear the sound. The ground was densely packed with creatures like ants gathered to form a sound of confrontation, lingering in Yuan Lin's mind, and billions of tons of thunder were exploding in his mind.

Torture, one step back will lead to death without a complete corpse.

Song! At the critical moment, a huge and majestic dragon roar came from Yuan Lin's heavenly spirit, a purple dragon that was more than a foot drilled out of the heavenly spirit, and it was purple all over. A pair of dragon eyes burst into sharp light, exuding endless imperial aura, and surrounded Yuan Lin's side and extended to Yuan Lin's front in front of Yuan Lin.

Yuan Lin actually understood its meaning in his heart and stood on the dragon. At this moment, Yuan Lin and Zilong merged into one. He was fearless and fearless. The boundless emperor aura on his body was spreading, spreading between the heaven and the earth.

"I am the sky, and the sky is me." The thunder rolling sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

"The sky must bow its head in front of me." With a shocking sound, Yuan Lin raised his hand and pointed, and a huge purple energy light ball suddenly exploded. The moment the black hole produced by the explosion appeared, the rolling sound followed. The Eye of Heaven was swallowed by the black hole, and the Eye of Heaven was gone.

"This world is my world, and my will is the will of heaven. You must not disobey. Whether it is me, a tyrant or a foolish monarch, I am still me, and my will cannot be shaken." Yuan Lin looked at it and said, each sentence with a domineering momentum, with boundless imperial aura condensing, and a purple emperor's heart condensed in his chest.

The trillions of creatures on the ground instantly turned into ashes, leaving only an empty heaven and earth. "I am the heaven and I am also me. No one can disobey my will, because I am the emperor."

The picture in my mind suddenly disappeared, Yuan Lin opened his eyes, and the imperial aura in his eyes instantly filled the room. The depression in the room was completely destroyed by the huge imperial aura that had just been packed up...

A purple dragon behind him was riding on the roar of the clouds, supporting Yuan Lin's boundless emperor's aura, as if an emperor dragon was hiding, and the old Qing's eyes condensed in an instant.

"So that's it, the purple dragon shines in the world, the emperor's appearance. It's really a pity not to cultivate the imperial way." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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