Ten years have passed quietly.

There is no doubt that the prosperous era of cultivation mentioned earlier has come.

The prosperous age of Daning, the prosperous age of cultivators, geniuses come out without money, it is not uncommon for a ten-year-old grandmaster, a twenty-year-old great grandmaster, and now it is a twenty-year-old martial saint in the world, so it can be worthy of a genius.

But even so, geniuses are still like carp crossing the river, countless.

It can be seen how lively such a prosperous era is.

But no matter how lively the prosperous era is, it will not affect the tranquility of the Hanlin Temple.

From teenager to middle age, Li Changqing is still the same as before.

In the past ten years, he has never been out of the imperial capital, nor has he made a single move, every day is two o'clock and one line, living a low-key life.

This decade is the golden age of cultivators in the world, and it is also the era of Li Changqing's transformation.

He has been reading books for ten years, understanding the Tao for ten years, and practicing boxing for ten years.

Ten years ago, Li Changqing was in the realm of the Martial Saint Burning Lamp in the world, but in order for the primordial spirit and the physical body to go hand in hand, he began to practice the [Protoss Body Forging Technique] to break and reorganize the physical body.

In the past ten years, Li Changqing's realm has not moved once.

It's still the realm of burning lights.

In the past ten years, the world has completely changed, and Li Changqing is still the same.

He has comprehended a lot of Taoism, and his anti-heaven comprehension has also comprehended a lot of exercises for him, but Li Changqing has always majored in [Divine Hall Method] [Protoss Body Forging Technique], and minored in other exercises.

In the past ten years, the [Protoss Body Forging Technique] has made great progress, and Li Changqing's physical body has been strengthened several times, no one knows how terrifying it is.

Li Changqing didn't know.

Because he hadn't made a move, and he hadn't encountered any enemies, he naturally had no way of knowing.

But he knew that he was strong.

It's really strong.

Ten years later, the bachelor's hall is still the same, not much has changed, quiet and elegant.

Only there is an extra pool in front of the bachelor's hall, which is not very big, and Li Changqing sometimes goes to wash his hands.

In the past ten years, he has been going to the jade pendant space every day to read books, but for the vast sea of books, Li Changqing is just a drop in the ocean.

He has a long way to go.

……

Another evening.

Li Changqing watched the sunset and the sunset filled the sky, so he began to get up and leave on time.

The fishman is so punctual.

Reading books today, my knowledge has broadened a little, and today I have realized the Tao and realized some things.

Coming out of the bachelor's hall, Li Changqing washed his hands in the pool in front of the door and relaxed himself.

After washing his hands, he walked back in silence.

There were many historians along the way, and they greeted Li Changqing one after another, and Li Changqing nodded his head one by one, but his footsteps did not stop.

It seems polite, but in fact it is indifferent.

In the past ten years, the Hanlin Academy has almost changed a group of people.

The older generation has retired, and the new generation has come in, some people can endure their temperament, and some people stay for a few months, can't stand the loneliness, and take the initiative to leave.

With the opening of the prosperous era, fame, wealth, and the admiration of others are attracting young people.

Very few people specialize in literature, unless their constitution is really incapable of cultivating.

But those who are unable to practice will choose to marry and have children to raise the next generation.

In this way, the status of the Hanlin Academy is becoming more and more embarrassing, especially the historians who revise history, and their sense of existence is even lower.

Over the years, the officials of the Hanlin Academy have changed and changed, and many people Li Changqing don't know them, and they don't bother to know them.

Leaving the Hanlin Academy, Li Changqing walked on the street.

Voices.

Looking up, on the streets of the imperial capital, the sound of selling and shouting was endless.

There is a son who takes a maid shopping, and an old man sits in a corner and sips tea.

There are cultivators who come to the imperial capital for the first time, and there are Hu people who come to do business in the north of the country.

There were people on all sides, none of the shops along the way were empty, the inns were full of people, and the fireworks and willow alleys were even more crowded.

Li Changqing walked in the crowd, even if there were many people on the street, he kept a certain distance from him.

As soon as someone approaches him, they will be invisibly transferred away by the aura, and they themselves will not be able to detect it at all.

Walking back home, he was greeted by a large, honest man, very young.

He is the son of the old housekeeper before, the old housekeeper is old and can't remember many things, so he took the initiative to resign and return to his hometown to return to his roots.

Before leaving, he recommended his son to Li Changqing and begged Li Changqing to give him a chance.

Li Changqing agreed.

Facts have proved that this big man is indeed very good, honest, bold and careful, has nothing to say, and does things calmly, Li Changqing handed over the family to him after a few months of inspection.

"My lord, Prime Minister Zhou Wei sent a letter just now." Da Chun handed a letter to Li Changqing.

Li Changqing took it and opened it curiously.

In the past ten years, Zhou Wei has not had much contact with him, and the two of them will not get together if they have nothing to do.

Zhou Wei was afraid of disturbing Li Changqing's cultivation, and besides, he was the prime minister of Daning, and he was busy with affairs and didn't have much time for himself.

In ten years, the two of them have met three times, and they just chatted a few words, had a cup of tea, and nothing else.

Now that Zhou Wei asked people to send letters, Li Changqing was very curious.

When I opened the envelope, there was not much content inside, just a few words.

[Emperor Daning, critically ill! ] 】

Li Changqing frowned slightly, Emperor Daning was not a very powerful cultivator, but he was only in his thirties when he conquered the world, and now more than ten years have passed, and he is only about fifty.

At this age, he is an emperor again, there are a lot of tonic support, and a large number of imperial doctors are on his side, how can he be critically ill?

Li Changqing silently folded the envelope and thought curiously: "This Daning Emperor died and the new emperor ascended the throne, so I am not an old minister of the Three Dynasties?" ”

Thinking like this, Li Changqing secretly looked forward to it.

To be honest, he didn't have any thoughts about Emperor Daning.

If he dies, he is dead, he is the emperor of the mortal world, how can he live forever?

If you die, you will be replaced by someone to ascend the throne.

It doesn't affect him who fishes in the Hanlin Courtyard.

Thinking like this, Li Changqing began to bathe and change clothes, and then put on his practice clothes and came to his martial arts hall.

There is not a single servant here, only Li Changqing, who will practice martial arts here for an hour every day when he comes back.

Thunder doesn't move.

The [Protoss Body Forging Technique] has already achieved a small success, and the cells in Li Changqing's body have begun to transform.

Next, he wants to open up more than 300 acupuncture points around him into a small world, so that his strength and his defense can be called invincible in the world.

This is a huge project, and Li Changqing can take his time.

The starlight fell and hit the acupoint above Li Changqing's left hand.

The sky is full of starry light, behind Li Changqing, there is a huge looming phantom roaring, in his Yuan Shen world, the [Vertical Third Buddha] surrounds the starlight, stepping on the past, present, and future, and is also exerting force.

Countless huge forces converged into it, impacting a hole.

Burst!

A slight reminder made Li Changqing's skin shine.

With his left hand, he opened up the small world of the first acupoint.

Li Changqing smiled slightly and continued to open up the second one.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Suddenly, a bell rang in the imperial capital, nine times in succession.

Nine represents the honor of the ninety-five.

The bell rings on behalf of the funeral sky.

Li Changqing raised his head and looked at the palace in surprise.

He had heard this bell once more than ten years ago, so he was not surprised by this.

He was surprised that Zhou Weicai, the front foot, wrote to say that Emperor Daning was critically ill, and the back foot died.

That's too fast, right?

Is he a veteran of the Three Dynasties?