Chapter 18 - I Will Never Appear in History Books

[气术效果,你在逆海境杀了一缕上界仙人的神魂,获得了三丝不屈意志!陈夏的脑海中回荡着提示,他吓了一跳,才沉入意识中观察.[不屈意志:跨境杀戮时,击杀低级境界的敌人会产生一丝不屈意志.这增强了自己,超越了同龄人.拥有三千丝不屈意志,一个人成为不屈者,能够打开帝道,升天.陈夏点点头,大致明白了这个概念,但并没有太在意,因为走上帝道需要三千丝不屈意志,而他目前只有三丝,远远不够.[气术,你击败了一位来自上界的仙人,获得了他们的功法,"玄妙玄道经"第一卷.他的脑海中又一个提示蹦现,陈夏的意识深深钻研,打开了"玄妙玄道经"第一卷.[天地玄古,修炼万岁不死,三千大道,尽于一章.[只有修炼玄气,才能修炼道经.陈夏短暂地看了一眼;这是一种修炼功法,第一卷的内容支持修炼到元婴期,与"大龟呼吸术"相同,但具体效果不同."玄妙玄道经"第一卷的修炼方法,就是在体内修炼一丝玄气玄气,然后用这道气在体内刻下道章.刻章越多,境界越高,力量越强.最终,甚至可以达到大道大体.然而,这并不在第一卷的内容范围内;具体的栽培方法将在以后的卷中详细说明.第一卷只提供了一个简单的提示.陈夏还是不太在意,把它当作打败怪物的奖励.然后他伸了个懒腰,随意地向剩下的数十万蛮族骑兵挥了挥手,随口说道:"走开.蛮族骑兵不敢停留也不敢反驳陈夏,急忙返回,不停地向草原疾驰而去."练气者不该走,"陈夏喊道,生怕这些修炼者会通知所谓的上界仙人.修炼者的身体僵硬起来,立即跪在陈夏面前,磕头道:"仙人,饶了我们吧.我们从今以后隐居在海外,不敢再动手了.陈霞点点头,"我真的很想饶过你,但你的行动并没有让我放心."仙人,放心,我们不会联系上界的.而且,上界的仙人要降临,需要像铁木武这样强大的身体.世界上没有那么多有天赋的生物.请不要担心,不朽!陈夏点点头,双臂交叉,"你知道吗,我是个好人,也挺懒的.除非必要,我通常不会采取行动...""是的,是的,你是个了不起的好人!"修炼者们连忙答应.　　"Hmm." Chen Xia nodded in agreement, then calmly replied, "But I am not a fool. I'm sorry to disappoint you; I do not wish to live in fear."　　"I will use the quickest means to kill you, so that you will not suffer too much."　　"So..."　　Chen Xia rolled up his sleeves, in the midst of the horrified expressions of the practitioners, stretched forward, and made an inviting gesture, saying, "I invite you to die."　　Today, a total of fifty-six overseas practitioners died outside the border city.　　The entire event took no more than ten breaths.　　Chen Xia stood outside the city, his face filled with the aura of invincibility.　　————　　After the Immortal's great defeat of the barbarian cavalry, the Great Song Dynasty not only defended its borders but also reclaimed the previous territory of a hundred miles, all without losing a single soldier.　　The barbarian cavalry retreated to the grasslands, never daring to invade the territory of the Great Song again.　　All of this was due to the Immortal of the Great Song, now the Grand Master of the nation.　　Folk tales now spread about the Grand Master, saying that with a simple stomp, he could kill nearly ten thousand barbarian cavalry and even killed the barbarian Immortal in front of both armies, being unmatched in the world.　　Some martial artists directly took the half-word "half-unyielding" from Chen Xia's name, directly calling him unyielding.　　However, there were also opposing voices, saying that the Immortal within the Great Song's Immortal Sect had not yet appeared, and the two Immortals had not truly fought each other, so Chen Xia could not be considered truly unyielding.　　There was still debate about his strength, but in terms of fame, Chen Xia was undoubtedly the number one in the world, even surpassing the Emperor of the Great Song.　　The common people now do not talk about the emperor, only about the Immortal. Although they do not dare to discuss in public, in private, they would disdainfully say,　　"Emperor, huh, the emperor is not the greatest. Let him try to act tough in front of the Immortal Grand Master. Would he dare? Would he dare to make the Immortal Grand Master kneel?"　　"I think he would kneel to the Immortal more likely!"　　But such discussions only happen in private, not daring to be spoken openly for fear of being found out and losing their heads.　　But the reality is indeed so.　　In the martial world, there are no top ten experts or two Immortals in the world anymore.　　There is only one Immortal.　　Chen Xia.　　Because Chen Xia alone is enough to crush the entire martial world.　　The title of the top ten experts in the world is indeed too ridiculous in front of Chen Xia.　　[Qi Operation Effect, you have gained the admiration of the people of the Great Song, Jiaolong Qi 50/100]　　Originally, Chen Xia was sleeping in the carriage, but this prompt immediately made him spirited.　　What's this, a direct increase of 45 points?!　　He took a closer look and realized that he had gained the admiration of the people of the Great Song, nodding in agreement, feeling that he was indeed a powerful force.　　The soldiers accompanying the carriage heard the movement inside and quickly asked,　　"Grand Master, are you uncomfortable? We will change it immediately."　　Chen Xia changed his lying position and replied, "Nothing, how long until we reach the imperial capital?"　　The soldier quickly replied, "According to this journey, it will be about three more days. Then His Majesty will be able to see you."　　The words implied that the emperor would see Chen Xia, not the other way around, proving that Chen Xia was a head above the emperor.　　"Hmm." Chen Xia nodded and replied, "Call me when we arrive, I'm resting."　　"Okay, okay." The soldier quickly agreed.　　Chen Xia then continued to relax, thinking about his future path.　　The so-called Upper Realm Immortal had spoken, as long as Chen Xia dared to go to the myriad worlds, he would hunt Chen Xia for ten thousand years until he was completely killed.　　So now he could not go to the so-called myriad worlds.　　And he couldn't go either.　　This was good news.　　He only needed to stay in this world to be safe, then wait for the annual increase and cultivate "Great Turtle Breathing Technique."　　After thousands or tens of thousands of years, it's uncertain who would be hunting whom.　　Additionally, Chen Xia also wanted to cultivate "Mysterious and Profound Daoist Scripture" Volume One, as skills never压身, and this technique seemed much more normal than "Great Turtle Breathing Technique."　　He stretched again, silently operating the technique in his heart, waiting to grow stronger.　　It was indeed a dry and boring cultivation process.　　Becoming stronger for Chen Xia was just such a dull process.　　————　　Before Chen Xia arrived at the capital, his portrait had already circulated there.　　Ordinary people, at most, would look at the portrait to see what the Immortal Grand Master looked like, to broaden their knowledge.　　But officials could not think this way; the higher-ups had given a strict order that as long as one was in the capital, they must remember the portrait of the Grand Master, every feature of the eyebrows and eyes, and there would be assessments, with those who did not pass no longer being officials.　　And the emperor personally decreed that all officials, regardless of rank or occasion, must kneel and bow to the Grand Master. Anyone who did not comply would be directly dismissed from their position!　　This meant that even if you were in the restroom, you had to kneel and bow to Chen Xia with your bare bottom exposed.　　Although it was also unlikely to encounter him in such a place.　　The capital has been unusually busy these days, not only having to memorize Chen Xia's portrait.　　They also had to decorate the capital, adding banners saying "Welcoming the Grand Master" in all busy and populated places.　　Even the emperor ordered the construction of statues of the Grand Master in many prosperous areas of the capital.　　And at the road leading to the imperial palace, where ministers go to court, a huge statue of Chen Xia was to be built.　　A minister questioned, "Your Majesty, will this behavior not damage the image if the crown prince succeeds to the throne in the future?"　　"Damage whose image? The Grand Master has saved our Great Song, and as long as the Grand Master does not mind, I am willing to build statues of the Grand Master all over the country, wherever there are people in Great Song, there will be statues of the Grand Master!"　　The emperor waved his hand, scolding this minister.　　The minister quickly bowed his head, knowing he had spoken out of turn, not daring to say more.　　The emperor looked at this minister, sighed heavily, and cursed, "You really have a wooden head. I need to consider whether you are suitable for such a high position!"　　The minister bowed his head, humbly nodding, "Your Majesty is right, I am slow-witted."　　The emperor took a breath, still frustrated, these ministers were loyal but couldn't think it through.　　Now that there was the thigh of an Immortal to hold onto, one should rush to flatter.　　Even if it was a hot face pressed against a cold buttocks, it had to be done well.　　Otherwise, who would be the emperor, and who would manage the world, it was still up to the Immortal's word.　　If you served the Immortal well, and he saw that you were sensible, wouldn't he let the Great Song always control the world?　　Otherwise, if the Immortal was displeased, he could simply slap you to death and rebuild an obedient dynasty.　　"You may go." The emperor impatiently waved his hand, letting the minister leave.　　The minister hurriedly retreated.　　The emperor paced the hall, exhaling continuously, feeling a bit nervous.　　According to the schedule, the Immortal would be in the capital in two days; what could he do to satisfy the Immortal?　　The emperor pondered deeply, very troubled.　　————　　On the carriage, Chen Xia was lying in a twisted position, the comfortable spot he had finally found.　　Suddenly, a woman's clear voice came from outside.　　"Grand Master, may I come in?"　　It was the inquiry of the Great Song's princess.　　"Hmm." Chen Xia lazily responded.　　So the carriage door opened, and the princess, dressed in a luxurious robe, walked in and respectfully knelt beside, smiling and asking.　　"I do not know if the Grand Master is satisfied with this trip."　　"Not bad." Chen Xia indifferently nodded, "Anyway, I don't know where I'm going."　　The woman smiled, hands on her knees, back straight, her body showing a beautiful curve, and replied, "This trip to the capital will not disappoint the Grand Master."　　"I will not be disappointed indeed." Chen Xia nodded, explaining, "Because I have no expectations at all."　　He did not harbor any illusions about this capital; he went to the capital simply because he wanted to ride in a carriage.　　The woman's smile stiffened, not knowing how to respond.　　"What is your name?" Chen Xia suddenly asked.　　"Song Qian." The woman quickly replied.　　"Hmm, good." Chen Xia nodded, idly looking out the window.　　"What is the Grand Master's view on the Great Song Dynasty?" Song Qian suddenly asked, hands tightly gripping the clothes on her knees, feeling apprehensive.　　"What view..." Chen Xia looked out the window, indifferently replying.　　"No particular view, just like other dynasties, one emperor, hundreds of ministers, and billions of people."　　"As long as there is no famine or war, it's actually quite good, isn't it?"　　"But times, they always progress, perhaps you will become a page in the history books, who can say for sure."　　Song Qian couldn't help but argue, "But you are the Grand Master of Great Song."　　"I could also be the Grand Master of Datang, Dachen, or Daxia." Chen Xia indifferently replied, lifting his head from the window, looking at Song Qian, and smiling.　　"And I will never appear in the history books, never."