The essence of the rules contained in the Heaven Splitting Axe and other Evil Soldiers allowed Lin Yuan to take a step forward towards the Fourth Order.
And in order to continue to increase the strength of the Counter God Society, Lin Yuan bestowed all of those Divine Soldier Fragments
that he had previously obtained.
To cultivate new Evil Soldier Ambassadors.
These Divine Soldier Fragments were all enlightened by Lin Yuan, so there is no point in keeping them around anymore.
Additionally, the divine weapon fragments that were bestowed were also refined and completely obeyed Lin Yuan's commands.
The Evil Soldier Ambassadors raised from these Evil Soldiers are naturally not unruly either, but rather, they belong to Lin Yuan's command who is completely loyal to him.
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed.
The capital of Great Yan.
The Palace of Hundred Flowers.
This is the palace where Empress Dowager Dayan used to reside when she was a consort.
While it should have been possible for the Empress Dowager to move to a palace with higher specifications, Wang Shangfeng did not do so.
She has lived in the Hundred Flowers Palace for more than a decade, and has gotten used to it.
This day.
Lin Yuan comes to visit this mother of his.
Since succeeding to the throne, Lin Yuan has focused most of his energy on cultivation, and has only come over once every half a year or even a year.
"Yuan'er, how does it feel to have selected those concubines for you last time?"
Wang Shangfeng, though over ninety years old, looked only forty-five years old, with a rosy complexion and good color.
This world's cultivation system, the blood refining martial saint although comparable to the second order extreme.
But in terms of life extension, it is of little use, even for Martial Saints, at most they can only live a hundred years out.
Lin Yuan speculated that this was also affected by the Divine Soldier.
After all, the longer one lives, the more likely it is that one will be able to drill down to a level beyond that of a Martial Saint.
The thirty-six Divine Armaments are asleep most of the time, and naturally they don't allow things beyond their control like this to happen.
So directly on the longevity of the restriction,
strong such as refining the blood of martial saints, to reach this stage, most of the eighty or ninety years old, the qi and blood decay, the life of the great limit will come.
Where is the energy to delve into the realm after Martial Saint?
Wang Shangfeng is not a martial arts saint, and at this age she is still alive and kicking, so naturally she can't get away from Lin Yuan's hidden tendon and marrow cleansing.
Lin Yuan's current strength and the elasticity of the medulla oblongata, for Wang Shangfeng, is no different from an elixir.
According to Wang Shangfeng's current body, living to two hundred years old is not a problem.
"Not bad."
Lin Yuan said casually.
In succeeding to the throne for fifty or sixty years, Lin Yuan did not give birth to any heirs.
Mostly because there was no need to, and Lin Yuan was not Emperor Liu Shi.
The emperor needed an heir, mainly to identify the candidate for the crown prince and confirm the dynastic heir.
And Lin Yuan doesn't need any of this, with his longevity, even if he gives birth to an heir and identifies a candidate for the crown prince, in the end, it will definitely be that prince who goes first.
At least residing in this realm for a hundred and sixty years is enough to simmer down the Blood Refining Martial Saint.
Even if you really want to leave an heir, you'll have to think about it in the last twenty or thirty years of your residency.
When Empress Dowager Wang Shangfeng heard Lin Yuan's reply, it was immediately clear that her son was trying to perfume her.
But now Wang Shangfeng can't do much with Lin Yuan.
Today, the Dayan Dynasty, under Lin Yuan's rule, is nearly comparable to the most powerful of the 36 countries in the Central Plains.
And Lin Yuan's popularity has overshadowed that of previous emperors, making him the most accomplished emperor since the founding of the Dayan Dynasty.
"By the way, your father has been a bit unwell lately, Yuan'er you have time to go over and take a look."
Wang Shangfeng seemed to think of something and whispered.
"Good."
Lin Yuan sniffed and nodded his head.
Leaving the Hundred Flowers Hall.
Then a royal clan heir came over to pay his respects.
"Your Majesty, my Great Yan Dynasty has not given birth to a military envoy for more than a decade."
This royal clan heir is also Lin Yuan's elder, and at this moment, he is old and old, reminding Lin Yuan.
For the 36 Central Plains, the most important thing is to cultivate soldier envoys.
As for the others, they are all secondary, only the soldier envoys are able to suppress the national capital.
And the previous generation of soldier envoys, Lin Yuan's seventh sister, passed away more than a decade ago.
Because the Seventh Sister had never revived the Divine Soldier, not even to catalyze it, she lived a bit longer than the successive generations of Soldier Ambassadors.
"The Soldier Envoy..."
The Seventh Sister, who ran up to him fifty or sixty years ago to see herself for the last time, with reddened eyes, appeared before Lin Yuan's eyes.
Becoming a Divine Soldier Envoy is tantamount to being bound to the Divine Soldier, and unless Lin Yuan's strength crushes it, it will be difficult to cut off the connection between the two.
"This matter is not urgent."
Lin Yuan said indifferently.
"Yes."
This Royal Clan Heir was about to speak, but in the end did not say anything.
Dispatch this royal heir.
Lin Yuan soon meets Emperor Liu Shi.
Compared to Wang Shangfeng, Liu Shi was in a much worse state.
Hair and beard are white, skin wrinkled.
The reason for this.
It's because Lin Yuan has not given Liu Shi any Yi Shen Shui.
Liu Shi, as a former emperor of the Dayan Dynasty, had sacrificed the Zhen Guo Shen Bing many times.
The mark of the Divine Soldier was planted on his body long ago.
Once Lin Yuan used his own power to wash Liu Shi's muscles and marrow.
The probability is that it will startle the Great Yan Dynasty's piece of the Zhen Guo Divine Soldier.
"Father..."
Lin Yuan had a long chat with Emperor Liu Shi.
Mostly Liu Shi was talking and Lin Yuan was listening.
The current state of the Dayan Dynasty nowadays is something Liu Shi has also heard about.
His own son, who became the most meritorious sage ruler the dynasty has ever seen.
Naturally, Liu Shi rejoiced from the bottom of his heart.
"Yuan'er, I'm afraid I have to go."
"In this life, I, Liu Shi, have the least regrets, is to hand over Dayan to you."
Liu Shi said for a while, he felt mentally unstable, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"It's almost time."
Leaving from the palace where Emperor Liu Shi, the Supreme Emperor, resides, Lin Yuan looked up at the direction due north.
There was exactly the location of the Divine Soldier Ancestral Ground of the Great Yan Dynasty.
Five or six years ago, Lin Yuan had already reached the Quasi-Fourth Level Subgrade, which was no weaker than a Divine Soldier.
Now that he has absorbed the essence of the rules within the Heaven Splitting Axe and many other Evil Soldiers, his strength has once again increased.
The next day.
The court hall.
The civil and military officials of the Great Yan Dynasty looked excited.
Because this time, during the morning court, Lin Yuan will participate and discuss matters of state with all the courtiers.
This is undoubtedly uplifting for the ministers.
Be aware that the current generation of emperors of the Dayan Dynasty.
The means of his ability can be called the most of all the previous emperors, the only shortcoming, they do not like to show their faces.
Many of the new courtiers in the courtroom have never seen this emperor.
The countless people of the Dayan Dynasty treat Lin Yuan as the most respected object in their hearts.
If it wasn't for Lin Yuan, how would the dynasty be able to achieve such great governance today?
Above the dragon chair.
Lin Yuan sat casually.
One by one, the ministers below stood up to present the state affairs and politics.
Wait until the morning court is almost over.
The Minister of Rites finally walked out.
"It has been more than fifty years since His Majesty ascended to the throne, and according to the ancestral system, he should go to the Divine Soldier Ancestral Ground to offer sacrifices"
This Minister of Ceremonies was reading from the book, and pressed on with no thought of getting a positive reply.
Fifty years, since Lin Yuan ascended the throne to the present, a full three Minister of Rites.
The three Ministers of Rites, without fail, will advise the emperor to go to the ancestral land of the Divine Soldier, the sacrifice of the Divine Soldier as each morning court must say things.
Only, the emperor has not given them a reply, the three Minister of Rites did not dare to force, can only be so, there is an opportunity to say a word.
And this, has become the habit of the three Ministers of Rites.
Or hope.
Only.
Just as this Minister of Rites finished.
Lin Yuan, who was seated on the dragon chair, but nodded slightly and got up, "Indeed, it is time to go to the Ancestral Ground to sacrifice the Divine Soldier."
This Minister of Rites froze when he heard this.
Then the eyes suddenly began to moisten.
It has been more than fifty years, and the Emperor is finally no longer unwell, but intends to go to his ancestral land to worship the Divine Soldier.
(End of chapter)