Zhe Tian: After listening to the advice, I managed to become the Great Emperor

"what are you saying?"

This old Taoist priest with gray hair and a haggard face seemed to have turned into the First Emperor who unified the six kingdoms and swept across the wasteland at this moment. His eyes were fixed on Zhao Hang, with a strong doubt in his tone.

Zhao Hang shrugged and sat down on the futon next to him.

"Seniors may not know that once your cultivation reaches a more advanced level, you will not only be able to truly live forever, but you will also be able to reflect and resurrect the ancient strong men." Zhao Hang did not hide it.

Although this realm is quite far away for the current First Emperor.

"What realm is that? I also searched for many great sects and immortal traditions, but there was no description of that legendary realm? Could it be that it is above the emperor?" The First Emperor still didn't believe it.

The emperor's suspicion was fully demonstrated at this moment.

"It is indeed above the Great Emperor." Zhao Hang did not lie, but if he wanted to resurrect people through reflection, he must be far superior to the Great Emperor.

Of course, now we must at least give the First Emperor a little hope of survival.

Seeing that the First Emperor had suspended the act of transforming into a Tao, Zhao Hang did not hesitate and immediately took out a Medicine King from his Wheel Sea.

This was what I got in the Immortal Burial Ground.

A single plant of Medicine King can extend your life by five hundred years.

"Now I want to be a speculator and exchange a Medicine King plant for the First Emperor's help. I wonder if you are willing, senior?" Zhao Hang slowly raised his right hand and Medicine King appeared.

Suddenly, the whole Mount Tai was filled with strange fragrance!

Even those tourists who originally planned to continue climbing to the top of Mount Tai, but had to give up because of Zhao Hang, all smelled this strange fragrance.

All tourists who smell the vision will be cured of their old illnesses and become healthier.

It can be regarded as Zhao Hang's compensation for these tourists.

The First Emperor looked at the Medicine King in front of him, and then at Zhao Hang, "I have average cultivation qualifications, but I think your little friend is extraordinary and your bone age is not even a hundred years old. Can you tell me your true cultivation level and age?"

The First Emperor did not look at the King of Medicine, but stared at Zhao Hang and asked another question.

Zhao Hang didn't hide anything, "I'm in my forties and now in the realm of great power. I think it won't be long before I can kill the Tao and become the king."

"There is one last question. I am too old to help you deal with the enemy." What the First Emperor said was not a lie.

He is already more than two thousand years old, not to mention that his current cultivation level is only half a step to greatness.

Any of the powerful enemies Zhao Hang encountered were stronger than the First Emperor.

"It's very simple. If I want to reshape the reincarnation, I need the ten palaces of Yama to help me manage the reincarnation. In my opinion, the First Emperor can be one of the Yamas. I just found a little frown on this matter. The First Emperor should not publicize it. Get out." Zhao Hang immediately transmitted the message into the secret and did not take the initiative to say it out.

He has a grand plan, but now even the reinvention of reincarnation is only in the preparatory stage, so there is no need to publicize it.

"Okay!" The First Emperor no longer hesitated, grabbed the medicine king in Zhao Hang's hand, and began to refine it.

As expected of the King of Medicine, the First Emperor only refined a part of it, and his originally thin body gradually became dome-shaped at this moment.

His pale long hair gradually turned black, and his whole appearance slowly became younger.

Zhao Hang was not impatient and waited patiently.

Three days and three nights have passed, and the old man in front of me has turned into a heroic middle-aged man.

In fact, the First Emperor even broke through a small realm by relying on the power of Medicine King.

"I never thought that I would see such a day." The First Emperor stretched out his hands and slowly made fists, feeling his own strength.

Regarding the mutual agreement between the emperors, Zhao Hang did not bother to use any means to restrain both parties. He believed in the first emperor.

"Zhao Renhuang, I heard that you need talents to manage reincarnation. I know a few of them and can introduce them to you." The First Emperor's eyes flickered, he thought for a moment, and finally said to Zhao Hang.

Zhao Hang was a little surprised, but not surprised at all, and then said: "Then I'll trouble Senior Shihuang."

"No trouble, those little guys probably hope to get your help too." The First Emperor said with a slight smile.

"Can you really hope for the day when you can resurrect others with your reflection?" The First Emperor still refused to give up and asked.

The First Emperor himself knew his own affairs, and with his ordinary qualifications, it was simply a foolish dream for him to want to become more than an emperor.

On the contrary, in the eyes of the First Emperor, Zhao Hang had such an opportunity.

Zhao Hang nodded heavily.

"Well, let's go to the capital together now. Those little guys are all in the capital and have their own businesses." The First Emperor said immediately.

Afterwards, the two of them flew towards the capital together.

On the way, Zhao Hang couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked about the various situations of the First Emperor back then.

The First Emperor, who had lived alone for more than two thousand years and didn't talk much, didn't hide anything.

More than two thousand years ago, Blue Star's spiritual energy was abundant, and there were many sacred places for aristocratic families.

Relying on the support of the Holy Land family, the First Emperor finally unified the six kingdoms and established the Qin Dynasty.

As time went by, the First Emperor's health deteriorated and he tried to practice Buddhism.

However, many Holy Land families in Blue Star were unwilling to see the contemporary Human Emperor embark on the path of cultivation, so the First Emperor had no choice but to patrol east in the hope of finding a cultivation method suitable for the Human Emperor.

"Back then, that guy Xu Fu really helped me find a method suitable for the cultivation of the Human Emperor. Unfortunately, when practicing, I had to get rid of the national destiny. In order to be able to practice, I faked my death to get rid of the national destiny. Who would have thought that I would fake my death to get rid of the national destiny for decades? When he woke up later, he found that the dynasty had changed."

The First Emperor's tone was filled with anger towards Hu Hai.

"My son Fusu was so stupid that he committed suicide by being deceived by that imperial edict."

"I clearly asked him to take charge of an army of 200,000 people, but he didn't even question the contents of that piece of paper?"

"And General Meng Yi, who assisted my son Fusu, also committed suicide together."

"Stupid!"

Telling his original story, especially when he thought of Fusu and Meng Yi committing suicide, the First Emperor's breath became unstable. If Zhao Hang hadn't quickly woken up the First Emperor, he would have almost hit a plane in the sky.

After hearing these secrets, Zhao Hang nodded secretly, not wanting to complain too much.

As a human emperor, he mainly took advantage of his physique, not a dynastic emperor who was entangled in the fate of the country.

There is still a huge difference. "Senior First Emperor, who among the previous emperors are still walking in the world?" Zhao Hang asked a topic that he cared about more.

If you want to create reincarnation in the future, the Ten Palaces of Yama are indispensable.

The First Emperor did not hide anything, "In all dynasties, only those with outstanding merits and a unified dynasty were able to get rid of the fate of the country and embark on the path of cultivation. In fact, there are only a few people walking in the world now."

Later, the First Emperor informed Zhao Hang of the identities of those people.

Emperor Wu Liu Che, Emperor Taizong Li Shimin, Emperor Hongwu Zhu Yuanzhang, Emperor Yongle Zhu Di.

"Um, it's gone now?" Zhao Hang was stunned for a moment.

According to the conditions mentioned by the First Emperor, there are still many people who meet the requirements!

For example, Zhao Kuangyin, the ancestor of the Song Dynasty, and Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Seeing Zhao Hang showing such an expression, the First Emperor snorted coldly, "Boy, you don't expect me to let a little pavilion chief, the guy who destroyed our Qin Dynasty, also possess the Human Emperor's cultivation method, do you?"

This reason is sufficient!

"What about Song?"

"Regarding it as a unified dynasty? What's more, during that period, the Holy Lands of the famous families had already begun to evacuate Blue Star. Who has the time to take care of their branch." The First Emperor explained with great disdain.

"I almost understand."

"Among them, Taizong has the highest level of cultivation and has reached the Secret Realm of Dragon Transformation. As for Emperor Wu, that guy is probably going to die soon. I originally didn't intend to teach him the cultivation method." The First Emperor later explained.

Emperor Wu's cultivation qualifications are not as good as those of Taizong. He has lived for so many years and still has his last few breaths left. If there are no rare and precious elixirs, he may have died in the past few years.

While the two were chatting, the two parties soon arrived in the capital.

"I stayed in the capital for a while before, but I didn't scan the capital carefully with my spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, I might have discovered those people long ago." Zhao Hang said.

The First Emperor could not deny it, "It's not just them. There are still some strong people in the capital today, but everyone generally keeps their noses in the water."

"Let's go." The First Emperor took Zhao Hang and flew to the core area of ​​the capital.

It was a huge palace, bright yellow and red, with tourists coming and going.

Zhao Hang lowered his head and observed carefully. This tourist attraction has a very distinctive feature.

When visiting here, some people wear Hanfu and some wear Manchu clothing.

It can be said that there is a clear distinction between Jing and Wei.

Both sides cast an invisibility spell on each side, then landed together and stepped on the marble paved hundreds of years ago. Only then did Zhao Hang and the First Emperor find a hidden place and removed their invisibility spells.

If the two of them were dressed in a normal metropolis, they would definitely look very weird.

But now that the two of them were standing here, they didn't feel out of place at all.

Zhao Hang was wearing a Mingguang robe, while the First Emperor was wearing a Taoist robe. There was no sense of disharmony standing here.

"They are still deeper." The First Emperor immediately explained to Zhao Hang.

After saying that, the First Emperor immediately walked towards the tourist area. Zhao Hang followed closely behind him. It took him more than twenty minutes to pass by huge buildings one after another and pass through batch after batch. tourists finally arrived at their destination.

"The Manuscript Editorial Department?"

Looking at the courtyard in front of me and the white plaque hanging at the gate.

Good guy, he never thought that the First Emperor would bring himself to this place. It was really surprising!

"How many of them are inside?" Zhao Hang scratched the back of his head, quickly looked at the First Emperor, and asked.

The First Emperor naturally understood why Zhao Hang was surprised, and explained: "They and I have not seen each other for decades. Logically speaking, there was no such plaque before. Forget it, let's forget about it. Let's go in and talk."

Everyone was a monk, and just by standing outside, the First Emperor could feel that there were indeed a few familiar auras in the courtyard.

Zhao Hang and the First Emperor did not knock on the door, but walked directly in.

As soon as he stood there, Zhao Hang heard two voices discussing something fiercely.

"If you ask me, it shouldn't be written so well. To seize my kingdom, it should be written according to the plot of that secret history, so that Aisin Gioro will be infamy for thousands of years."

"Dad, it's up to me to fix the book. After all, I'm better at it. I completed a great book when I was in power. We don't need to add fuel to the fire. Everything should be based on the facts. Anyway, the treaties they signed are all there. ." A middle-aged voice couldn't help but complain.

"Hmph! Xiaosi! You still have the nerve to say that, I will be angry when I hear this. Even if you have compiled that grand code into the most amazing book in ancient and modern times, I will still remember that you are taking this position from me. Damn it!"

"Dad, how many years have passed, let alone the Ming Dynasty, Aisin Gioro has died, why are you still talking about this?"

"Go, go, we just feel that we need to add some unofficial history into it. After all, history books need to be mixed with truth and falsehood, so that everyone will like to read it."

"Hey, why are there two figures outside?"

The discussion stopped suddenly, and in the next moment, two figures broke through the house and came out.

Of these two people, one has a thin face and looks to be in his sixties. Although his appearance has long since aged, it can be seen that he was once a handsome guy.

The other person looked more heroic, in his fifties, like a general.

Both of them were full of murderous intent, and they had obviously rolled out of a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

It can be seen that Emperor Hongwu was not the legendary shoehorn face.

In fact, it's quite normal. How could a rebel leader's adopted daughter like the shoehorned Emperor Hongwu?

What's more, the person who made that painting had never met Zhu Hongwu with his own eyes, and the painting was just to discredit Zhu Hongwu.

"Zhu Hongwu, Zhu Yongle, you two little guys are still so energetic."

There was an aura of superiority in the words of the First Emperor. If the two sides really discussed it, the First Emperor was indeed much more senior than them.

Seeing that the First Emperor was much younger, Zhu Hongwu widened his eyes and looked at the First Emperor excitedly, "Old Senior First Emperor, did you get some great opportunity? Did you discover some rare elixir?"

"That's right, Emperor Liu Wu in the room is still freezing. He probably won't be alive for a few days." Zhu Yongle didn't mean to kidnap him morally, he just briefly told the current situation.

Ever since Blue Star's spiritual energy dried up, the lives of these former human emperors have been getting worse and worse.

Other forces were unwilling to accept them, and only the First Emperor had been kind to the other side during his reign, so the First Emperor was able to get help from the Taoist forces.

As for Emperor Liu Wu, he deposed hundreds of schools of thought and only respected Confucianism.

Taoists don’t want to care about you!

"First of all, let me introduce you to a little friend. Don't look at his young age. He is a great supernatural power user, and his strength is far superior to mine. His name is Zhao Hang, and he is also the Human Emperor." The First Emperor then stood on his side. Zhao Hang next to him introduced the two people in front of him. (End of chapter)