Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

"How dare you!" A delicate shout was heard, a golden light flashed, and King Yama's arm was cut off.

A woman wearing golden armor and holding a golden sword appeared in front of Chu Ze. She was the god of war in heaven - Yang Jian!
"Yang Jian, how dare you interfere in the affairs of the underworld?" King Yama roared.

“Hmph, I’m here to capture you on the orders of the Jade Emperor!” Yang Jian snorted coldly and stabbed with his sword.

King Yama quickly resisted and the two men immediately started fighting.

Chu Ze took the opportunity to pick the black lotus, then jumped out of the crater.

"Your Majesty!" The imperial teacher and the guards came forward hastily.

"Let's go!" Chu Ze said.

The group hurriedly left the underworld and returned to the human world.

After returning to the palace, Chu Ze immediately handed the Nine Netherworld Fire to the master. The master took the Nine Netherworld Fire and began to cast a spell.

The master formed seals with his hands and muttered something. The Nine Netherworld Fire kept changing its shape in his hands and finally turned into a black pill.

"Your Majesty, this is the elixir of resurrection. Take it and your queen will be resurrected." The master handed the elixir to Chu Ze.

Chu Ze took the pill and was very excited. He quickly fed the pill to Eunuch Zhang.

The pill melted in his mouth, and Eunuch Zhang's complexion gradually regained its rosy color, and his breathing became steady.

"Eunuch Zhang..." Chu Ze held Eunuch Zhang's hand tightly, his eyes filled with tears.

At this moment, Eunuch Zhang's eyes slowly opened...

Eunuch Zhang slowly opened his eyes, looked around blankly, and his eyes fell on Chu Ze. His dry lips moved slightly: "Your Majesty...this old servant...this old servant is..."

Chu Ze excitedly held his hand, his voice choked with sobs: "Eunuch Zhang, you are alive! I... I am so happy!"

Eunuch Zhang's eyes gradually regained their spirits. He struggled to stand up and wanted to salute, but Chu Ze held him back: "Eunuch, there is no need to be polite. Just have a good rest."

"Your Majesty..." Eunuch Zhang burst into tears, "Your Majesty gave me this life, and I am willing to sacrifice my life for you, even if it means anything!"

Chu Ze patted his hands with satisfaction: "My Lord, you are so loyal. I am very pleased."

The news of Eunuch Zhang's resurrection quickly spread throughout the palace, and the whole court celebrated. Chu Ze was very pleased and immediately ordered a general amnesty for the whole country to celebrate.

However, this joyful atmosphere did not last long.

A few days later, Chu Ze was reviewing memorials in the imperial study when he suddenly felt dizzy and his internal energy became disordered.

"Your Majesty!" The guards nearby were horrified upon seeing this and hurried forward to support him.

Chu Ze endured the discomfort and waved his hand: "I'm fine."

However, his face became paler and paler, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

"Call the imperial physician quickly!" the guard shouted anxiously.

The imperial physician arrived quickly, and after checking Chu Ze's pulse, his face changed drastically: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty has been poisoned by the Nine Netherworld Fire!"

"What?" Chu Ze was shocked. He had clearly taken the resurrection pill, so why was he poisoned?

The imperial physician said in a trembling voice: "The Nine Netherworld Fire is extremely yin and cold. Although the Resurrection Pill can revive the dead, it cannot completely eliminate the toxicity of the Nine Netherworld Fire. Your Majesty consumed a large amount of true energy in order to revive Eunuch Zhang, which caused an imbalance of yin and yang in the body, and thus triggered the toxicity of the Nine Netherworld Fire." "Then... is there a way to save him?" Chu Ze asked with all his might.

The imperial physician was troubled: "The poison of the Nine Netherworld Fire has a rare antidote in the world. Unless... unless we can find the legendary... Pure Yang Fire!"

"Pure Yang Fire?" Chu Ze frowned. He had never heard of this Pure Yang Fire. How should he find it?
The imperial physician sighed and said, "I am incompetent. Your Majesty, please find someone else who can do it."

Chu Ze waved his hand, signaling the imperial physician to leave. He sat alone on the dragon throne, his heart filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

As long as the poison of the Nine Netherworld Fire was not eliminated, he would not have peace. More importantly, he had to find a way to increase his strength to deal with the upcoming catastrophe.

"Pure Yang Fire..." Chu Ze muttered to himself, with a hint of determination in his eyes, "I must find it!"

At this moment, a eunuch hurriedly came to report: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Master wants to see you."

"Xuan!"

The Imperial Master walked into the imperial study and bowed, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."

"No need to be polite, Imperial Master." Chu Ze said, "What do you want, Imperial Master?"

The Imperial Master looked solemn and said, "Your Majesty, I observed the sky at night and found that the Purple Star was dim. I am afraid that a disaster will come."

Chu Ze's heart sank, which coincided with the omen of the Nine Netherworld Fire poison in his body. It seemed that this catastrophe was really coming.

"Master, do you have any solution to this problem?" Chu Ze asked.

The Imperial Master pondered for a moment and said, "According to ancient records, the reason why the Purple Star is dim is because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted. If you want to break this calamity, you need to find the legendary 'dragon vein' and absorb the power of the dragon vein to replenish the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and revive the light of the Purple Star."

"Dragon Vein?" Chu Ze's heart moved. He had heard of this dragon vein. It was said to be the place where the purest spiritual energy in the world gathered, and it possessed incredible power.

"That's right." The Imperial Master nodded. "The dragon vein is the essence of heaven and earth. If we can find it, not only can we resolve this calamity, but it will also allow your majesty's cultivation to reach a higher level."

A gleam of light flashed in Chu Ze's eyes. This dragon vein can not only resolve disasters, but also enhance strength. It is simply killing two birds with one stone!
"Master, do you know where the dragon vein is?" Chu Ze asked anxiously.

The Imperial Master shook his head and said, "The dragon vein is a treasure of heaven and earth. Its whereabouts are erratic and I am unable to determine its exact location. However, I heard that in the Ice and Snow Temple in the Far North, there is a 'Dragon Vein Compass' that can guide the direction of the dragon vein."

"Ice and Snow Temple..." Chu Ze murmured to himself. The land in the far north was covered with ice and snow, the environment was harsh and full of unknown dangers.

But in order to find the dragon vein, to break the catastrophe, and to increase his strength, he must go to the far north to find the Temple of Ice and Snow!
"I have decided!" Chu Ze's eyes flashed with determination, "I will go to the Far North myself to find the dragon vein!"

Upon hearing this, the Imperial Master hastily dissuaded him, "Your Majesty, you must not do this! The Far North is extremely dangerous. Your Majesty has a noble body, how can you easily risk it?"

"I have made up my mind, no need to say more!" Chu Ze said firmly, "I am the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, how can I be afraid of danger? I want the world to know that I am not only the ruler of the world, but also a strong man in the world of immortal cultivation!"

No one could change Chu Ze's decision. He immediately gave orders and prepared to head to the Far North.

However, just as he was about to set off, an unexpected news came, which completely disrupted his plan...

The eunuch in the palace came to report: "Your Majesty, there is a fire in Kunning Palace!"

The fire in Kunning Palace lit up half the sky, and the flames shone on Chu Ze's face, but it did not shake his usual pretentious expression. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the flames rising into the sky with disdain, as if he was enjoying a grand fireworks display.

"Why are you panicking? My Kunning Palace is made of meteorite iron from outer space. What can ordinary fire do to it?" Chu Ze curled his lips and sneered with disdain. (End of this chapter)