Chapter 200: The Breath of the Human Emperor Cultivation Technique

The Qianxin Hall is the most important place in the entire Great Xia Kingdom. This is the heart of the heart, where the supreme power of the Great Xia Kingdom lies. It was here that Emperor Shaokang accepted the worship of the Manchu Dynasty and the civil and military, dealt with national affairs, and rested and stayed.

Emperor Shaokang was the most powerful monarch in the Great Xia Kingdom in the past hundred years. He has great ambitions, and he will make the soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom strong and strong, and the wind and rain will be smooth. And he is also the most special one among the monarchs of the Great Xia Kingdom, the Qianxin Hall is a place to deal with the country's military affairs, and there are other places to rest and stay. Emperor Shaokang regarded the Qianxin Hall as his office and accommodation, and he would not leave this palace easily.

After Xu Lin followed Ji Zhong out of the East Garden, he walked directly towards the Qianxin Palace. Along the way, Xu Lin was secretly guessing about the appearance of this Shaokang Emperor. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly found that after seeing Emperor Shaokang, he didn't know what to do next.

"Sir, are you a little nervous?" Ji Zhong, who was paying attention to him on the side, saw Xu Lin frowning, thinking that Xu Lin was nervous about seeing his father soon, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"Nervous?" Xu Lin understood the meaning of Ji Zhong's words, and couldn't help but smile slightly. It's just that he saw an emperor of the secular world, he even looked at the strong man of the immortal path immortal step several times, and even saw the ancestor of the human race, Emperor Fuxi, there was nothing nervous in front of them, just a secular emperor, there was no strength to make him nervous.

Seeing Xu Lin smile, Ji Zhong also knew that he had misunderstood Xu Lin. After thinking about it then, he was immediately relieved. Xu Lin is not a mortal, he has great power, no matter how powerful his father is, he is just a mortal, and he is not qualified to make Xu Lin nervous.

After that, the two of them fell silent, each thinking about their own affairs, and gradually approached the Qianxin Hall unconsciously.

The closer you get to the Qianxin Palace, the more guards there are around. At the beginning, it was sparse, but in the back, it became a three-step sentry and a five-step post. These guards belonged to the Praetorian Guards in the imperial palace, and nominally, they were at the disposal of the eldest prince Ji Zhong.

Xu Lin didn't care about these Praetorian Guards, no matter how powerful the Praetorian Guards were among mortals, he only needed one finger to kill a large area. The only thing that made Xu Lin's eyes a little different was that he found that in the Praetorian Guard, there were actually a lot of cultivators.

These cultivators generally guarded more important places, such as the main entrance of the Qianxin Temple, as well as the surrounding corridors. Obviously, Emperor Shaokang also knew their true identities and had some understanding of their power, so he arranged them in important positions.

Xu Lin's gaze fell on the Qianxin Palace, which was still a little distance in front of him, and he was slightly surprised in his heart.

The entire Qianxin Hall covers an area of about 100 acres, about 10 zhang high. The first time Xu Lin saw it, he felt a kind of power, dignity, and lofty atmosphere from the palace.

The style of the palace is very simple, and Xu Lin can see that this palace has been established for at least more than a thousand years. In the immortal path, a thousand years of time is not worth mentioning. But among mortals, a thousand years is enough time for many changes.

Therefore, Xu Lin also felt a kind of historical atmosphere precipitated after the baptism of time from the palace.

As soon as these breaths were concentrated, Xu Lin actually felt that he was bathed in this breath, which was very comfortable.

"Comfortable?" Xu Lin was slightly startled, he tried hard to think about why he felt comfortable, and after thinking for a moment, an idea appeared in his mind.

"Could it be that this is the breath of the real human emperor?"

Since its establishment, the Qianxin Palace has always been the place where each generation of human emperors worked, and for thousands of years, countless generations of human emperors have been in and out here, and the human emperor's breath on their bodies has already penetrated into every corner of the Qianxin Palace. After the baptism of time, it has gradually become the unique atmosphere of this palace.

Gather the breath of countless generations of emperors to form the breath of the real emperor of the world.

"It seems that I came to the Great Xia Kingdom this time to be right. Xu Lin's eyes lit up, and he muttered a word. He seemed to understand a little bit at the moment why he had been called to the world.

Although the Emperor's Sacred Pen also contains the breath of the Emperor, there has never been a palace that has been used by countless generations of Emperors so vast. Perhaps, Taixu asked him to come to the world, not to see the emperor of the people, but the palace used by the emperor of people.

Extending the three long white jade steps in front of the Qianxin Palace, Xu Lin and Ji Zhong came to the main entrance of the Qianxin Palace. Although Xu Lin is a fresh face, with Ji Zhong's leadership, no one dares to stop him along the way.

After passing the message of the eunuch, Xu Lin and Ji Zhong were soon introduced into the main hall.

In the magnificent hall, eight vermilion dragon pillars support the top of the hall high. At the end of the floor, which is smooth and can be illuminated, is a row of pedestals. A vermilion carpet was laid on the pedestal, and on top of the carpet was the place where the supreme power of the entire Great Xia Kingdom was located, the dragon chair.

Above the dragon chair, there is a plaque hanging, which reads: "Bright and Righteous" four big characters, a solemn, righteous and solemn momentum from the plaque, spread throughout the hall.

At this time, the time of the early dynasty had already passed, and the ministers of civil and military affairs were no longer there. So there was only one person in the entire hall, Emperor Shaokang, who was sitting on the dragon chair at the moment.

The face of the national character, with angry eyes and horizontal eyebrows, does not need to be angry, and invisibly exudes a majesty from the superior. He was wearing the robe of the Yellow Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, embroidered with nine five-clawed golden dragons, surrounded by the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers. The nine five-clawed golden dragons symbolize the respect of the ninety-five. The sun, moon and stars, the geography of mountains and rivers, symbolize the meaning of the emperor who has a good mind and a heart of thousands of miles.

"What an emperor of the world!" Xu Lin couldn't help but let out a compliment when he saw this Shaokang Emperor.

This Emperor Shaokang was already over forty-five years old, and this was also the period when his spirit was at its peak. So I don't see that he has any old state, on the contrary, his face is still full of righteousness, vaguely revealing the image of wealth.

Even Xu Lin saw a five-clawed golden dragon hovering above his head. This is also something that can only be seen by people like Xu Lin who have a little cultivation, and mortals can't see it at all.

Legend has it that every emperor in the secular world is a child of destiny and will be protected by a five-clawed golden dragon. Xu Lin didn't believe it before, but now he saw the five-clawed golden dragon above Emperor Shaokang's head and knew that it was true.

"The Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, the person to whom the destiny of Heaven belongs, of course, will have the protection of the divine beast. In Xu Lin's mind, Taixu's voice rang out.

Xu Lin nodded slightly, his eyes narrowed. After entering the main hall, the mana in his ti suddenly flowed slowly, although it did not affect Xu Lin's strength, but this change still made Xu Lin faintly excited.

"There's a play!" Xu Lin said secretly, and at the same time, his mind moved, and the Guangcheng Emperor Seal in his mind immediately bloomed, and the solemn and majestic aura in the hall immediately began to slowly surging towards Xu Lin.

Xu Lin closed his eyes, forgetting where he was now, his divine consciousness transformed into a ren shape in his mind, and he sat in front of the scriptures of the Guangcheng Emperor's Seal Formula, and began to cultivate the Emperor's Seal Recipe with the breath in the main hall.

Above the main hall, after Xu Lin closed his eyes, a ball of golden light emanated from his body, forming a ball of light around his body, drowning it in it.

There was such a movement in the main hall, which immediately alarmed Emperor Shaokang, and his eyes suddenly swept over.

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