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    He knew that the longer he persisted, the greater the benefits he would gain.  </p>

    If you want to live forever and achieve a golden body, it is not enough to rely on Gang Qi.  </p>

    No matter how strong the stellar energy is, it can only delay aging and delay death. At most, it can live three to five hundred years longer than others.  </p>

    In normal times, he often thinks about what is the golden body achievement, so that he can be truly immortal.  </p>

    According to the medical science of previous lives, it is necessary not to age anymore, and the telomeres should no longer be shortened or even lengthened.  </p>

    Aging is the real culprit of death. It is a mechanism formed by human species over hundreds of millions of years. After having children, aging will accelerate, as if one has completed the task of reproducing species and can die.  </p>

    However, after studying many martial arts, Buddhist scriptures and various classics, he has a new understanding.  </p>

    This kind of research in previous lives only involves the body, not the spirit.  </p>

    It is to regard the spirit as one with the body, the spirit is produced by the body, and is naturally derived from the cerebral cortex.  </p>

    But as his cultivation improved, he felt more and more that it was not completely correct. The so-called innate yang was actually born before the body.  </p>

    This congenital yang is the seed, and the spirit is formed when the seed sprouts, blossoms and bears fruit.  </p>

    The congenital yang is the root of spiritual formation, without this seed, there will be no spiritual formation, even if you have a strong body, you are just a vegetable.  </p>

    This yang is vitality, the power of endless life, and the root of making the body strong and the spirit strong.  </p>

    But this yang is not involved in martial arts training, even the Void Embryo Breathing Sutra cannot practice this.  </p>

    But at this time, when the purple electricity appeared, his aura flickered, and he faintly felt the existence of this innate yang, which was in the purple electricity.  </p>

    This is a huge opportunity, a huge opportunity, and must not be missed.  </p>

    He felt that the longer he persisted, the more innate yang he would absorb, and the greater the benefits he would gain.  </p>

    This involves immortality, the years of living, how can I tolerate myself passing out of a coma and giving up.  </p>

    Purple electricity is getting denser and denser.  </p>

    Like hundreds of purple light chains entangled in a group of golden awns, the golden awns surged, constantly changing, slowly changing from pure yellow, more purple, and more purple.  </p>

    Eventually it turned purple-gold.  </p>

    When the purple gold was 10%, Zi Dian slipped into the purple light, and all the Zi Dian in the dark clouds disappeared, as if they had all penetrated into his body.  </p>

    He slowly opened his eyes.  </p>

    His eyes are as warm as water, and there is no image of purple lightning flashing as imagined, but slight changes have taken place in his eyes.  </p>

    The whites of the eyes are whiter than usual, without a trace of variegation, extremely pure.  </p>

    Eye Tong became darker, pure black, as if to absorb all the light, occasionally a ray of purple lightning flashed, surprisingly fast, hard to find.  </p>

    He stepped on the void like he was walking on flat ground, and the surrounding dark clouds swirled around him, as if they were cheering for him.  </p>

    His expression gradually changed, from calm to ecstasy, feeling the earth-shaking changes in his body.  </p>

    ?Not only is the physical strength beyond imagination, but more importantly, the spirit, high-spirited like a dragon, overlooking the world.  </p>

    It seems that he has turned into a round of sun, and it seems that the whole world is completely integrated with him. He is the world, and the world is himself, and there is no barrier.  </p>

    What the eyes see is no longer a simple image, and there are many situations that cannot be seen normally. You can see the breath of the void, and all kinds of breaths are surging, flowing up and down, and criss-crossing.  </p>

    Close your eyes and open your mind.  </p>

    Everything he saw became more sober and brilliant, and the colorful world seemed to be whispering to him and talking to him.  </p>

    It seems that various kinds of??The emperor worked hard, and the courtiers were cautious, especially as a servant.  </p>

    His mind turned, his eyes were lowered, but his ears were raised high, and he had to react immediately if there was any movement.  </p>

    Once the response is slow, and the emperor's mind is not in the mood, it is inevitable that he will be punished.  </p>

    "Bastard!" </p>

    "Bastard!" </p>

    "A black-hearted guy with maggots!" </p>

    </p>

    Chu Xiong scolded and reviewed at the same time, the speed was extremely fast.  </p>

    Benefited from his strong cultivation base, vigorous spirit, quick thinking, and extremely fast review of memorials.  </p>

    It only takes two hours a day to review all the memorials, one hour in the morning and one hour in the afternoon, and the rest of the time is used for practicing.  </p>

    Chu Xiong outside these two hours is a gentle emperor, but within these two hours, Chu Xiong is a violent lion who can eat people at any time.  </p>

    "Crack!" Chu Xiong slammed the memorial in his hand onto Longan, gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Huchen!" </p>

    The focus is completely motionless.  </p>

    Chu Xiong gritted his teeth: "King! Tiger! Minister!" </p>

    Jiao Quan still thinks he is deaf or blind.  </p>

    Chu Xiong sneered: "What a Wang Huchen!" </p>

    He turned his head and stared at Jiao Quan.  </p>

    Jiao Quan hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the tea is getting cold." </p>

    Chu Xiong sneered and gave him a sideways look.  </p>

    Jiao Quan picked up the tea and bowed his head respectfully to offer it.  </p>

    Chu Xiong took it and took a sip, with a gloomy face, and said with a sneer, "What does Wang Huchen think of himself as the emperor?" </p>

    "Lord Wang really doesn't know how to measure." Jiao Quan said.  </p>

    Chu Xiong glared at him.  </p>

    Jiao Quandao: "However, I believe that Mr. Wang has no selfish intentions. He has a pure nature and a straightforward temperament. He can be said to be a lone minister in the court." </p>

    Chu Xiong said: "He said he wants me to hire Fakong as the national teacher." </p>

    Jiao Quan was taken aback, and hurriedly shut his mouth.  </p>

    Chu Xiong sneered and said, "Didn't he take advantage of Fakong?" </p>

    Jiao Quan closed his mouth and said nothing.  </p>

    "Go and check." Chu Xiong snorted.  </p>

    Jiao Quan coughed lightly.  </p>

    Chu Xiong said angrily: "If you fart, let it go!" </p>

    Jiao Quan said in a low voice: "I heard that Mr. Wang's grandson had an emergency a while ago and almost died. He went to ask Shenshui to save him." </p>

    "Hmph, no wonder!" Chu Xiong sneered.  </p>

    He shook his head: "Fakong not only bought those orders, but now the ministers have bought them too!" </p>

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    Jiao Quan wanted to say that with Wang Huchen's temperament, let alone saving his grandson, even if he saved himself, he would never take sides because of it.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Regarding the affairs of the court, Wang Huchen has always maintained a public heart and never favored others.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    But he didn't say that.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    People's hearts are fickle, who knows the difference between the former Wang Huchen and the future Wang Huchen, and even the current Wang Huchen.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    What if he's being selfish this time?  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    If you speak for him yourself, you are asking for trouble.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Chu Xiong asked: "Do you think his words are selfish or public?" &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Jiao Quan shook his head: "I don't know." &amp;lt;/p&gt;

    "Then what do you think of his proposal?" Chu Xiong asked: "He said that there will be a national teacher in Dayong, why can't we have it if we work hard?" &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Jiao Quan suddenly showed embarrassment: "Your majesty, how can I understand this, it all depends on the emperor's dictatorship."&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    "Hmph, slippery!" Chu Xiong sneered.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Jiao Quan backed away with a smirk.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Chu Xiong got up and paced in front of Long An with his hands behind his back, his face somber.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Jiao Quan stood still beside the pillar, turning into a statue again, motionless.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Fakong looked away, thoughtful.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    The aura above Chuxiong's head is like a pillar. The pillar is one meter in diameter and ten meters high, and it begins to spread out after ten meters.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    It's like a pipe leading to the sea. The pipe is used to draw water, and it continuously absorbs the vitality of the void.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Fakong looked up at the top of his head.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    But there is nothing on the top of his head.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;p;gt;

    Chu Xiong asked: "Do you think his words are selfish or public?" &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Jiao Quan shook his head: "I don't know." &amp;lt;/p&gt;

    "Then what do you think of his proposal?" Chu Xiong asked: "He said that there will be a national teacher in Dayong, why can't we have it if we work hard?" &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Jiao Quan suddenly showed embarrassment: "Your majesty, how can I understand this, it all depends on the emperor's dictatorship."&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    "Hmph, slippery!" Chu Xiong sneered.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Jiao Quan backed away with a smirk.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Chu Xiong got up and paced in front of Long An with his hands behind his back, his face somber.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Jiao Quan stood still beside the pillar, turning into a statue again, motionless.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Fakong looked away, thoughtful.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    The aura above Chuxiong's head is like a pillar. The pillar is one meter in diameter and ten meters high, and it begins to spread out after ten meters.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    It's like a pipe leading to the sea. The pipe is used to draw water, and it continuously absorbs the vitality of the void.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    Fakong looked up at the top of his head.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;

    But there is nothing on the top of his head.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt
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