Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1375 Five Hundred Years Old

Swish!
  The stars are moving and turning, and everything is strange and strange.

Ming Xiaoyang traveled through different worlds many times, but every time Ming Xiaoyang came to a different world, when he opened his eyes again, his feeling never changed.

The transparent soul is dizzy, and everything in front of me is inevitably unfamiliar no matter how many times it has been experienced.

Returned to Daqin again!
  Da Qin didn't know how long it had been since he left this time. When Xiaoyang returned Ming, what appeared in front of him was a magnificent scene.

A majestic and towering palace stands in the sky, just like the legendary heavenly palace. Around the palace, the wind and clouds are changing, and the sun and moon are eclipsed.

There was a strong aroma of medicine all around, as if you were in a medicine garden carefully waiting for the birth of Fang.

Swish!
  The heart of heaven is moving, getting in touch with the incarnation condensed by the power of faith that he has left in this world.

In an instant, everything appeared before Ming Xiaoyang's eyes.

Five hundred years!
  In the blink of an eye, a full five hundred years have passed in the Qin Dynasty.

During these five hundred years, the incarnation of the faith he left behind gradually spread the practice according to prior arrangements.

People from various schools of thought combine their own cultivation techniques and concepts with it, and flying into the sky and escaping from the earth is just an ordinary thing.

His longevity increased significantly, and he once lived for nearly a hundred years. To the world, he was already regarded as a human being, a living god-like existence.

But now, living to be a hundred years old is simply trivial.

Of course, there are also those who are greedy for profit. They believe that there are more powerful cultivation methods in the palace, so they unite and enter the palace, hoping to seize more profound skills.

The fate of these people was very uniform. As soon as they entered the palace, they were crushed to death by a palm falling from the sky without even seeing the incarnation of Ming Xiaoyang's faith.

There is even no shortage of Tianguan masters!

From then on, no one dared to mess with their thoughts, and the entire world of Great Qin was completely wiped out in front of the increasingly powerful cavalry of the Great Qin Empire.

Ji Ru and other women often drive the Feitian Palace that Ming Xiaoyang left in this world, traveling around the world and spreading their faith.

Five hundred years have passed, and the name of Qin II, Ying Zihe, has become the living faith of countless people.

The prestige is so high that it is even higher than that of the first emperor, Ying Zheng, who has long since disappeared in the long river of history!
  The Qin Empire is immortal!
  "Everything is fine!" After silently digesting all the messages sent to him by the incarnation of his spiritual mind, Ming Xiaoyang said leisurely with a smile of satisfaction on his lips.

Immediately, his own cultivation began to move, summoning the incarnation of the condensed power of his own faith.

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The queen's bedroom.

Five hundred years have passed by without leaving any trace on the perfect body. The skin is as smooth as jade and the eyes are beautiful.

Wearing a well-fitting phoenix robe, no flaws can be found, just like a phoenix transformed into a human form.

However, deep in her brows, there was a trace of sadness that could not be resolved.

Swish!
  The familiar aura reappeared, and the reincarnation of the Creator God of this world sensed a familiar wave.

"It's him, he's back."

In the excitement, the Queen, who always maintained her maternal attitude to the world no matter where she was, left her palace in a flash.

…………    The main hall where Emperor Qin summoned his ministers to discuss matters!

The emperor, wearing a jet-black dragon robe with dragon patterns, was sitting on the throne, his expression as usual frivolous as he had been for the past five hundred years, making it impossible to see his emotions.

At the bottom, the civil and military officials are divided into two columns.

Li Shiqi, Chen Ping, Xiao He, Cao Shen, Zhang Liang, Li Zuoche and other civil servants, led by Prime Minister Gan Luo, sat on the left side.

Han Xin, Meng Tian, ​​Wang Li, Ying Bu, Ji Bu, Liu Ji and other military generals, all dressed in armor and majestic, sat on the right side.

The entire world has been unified under the feet of the Great Qin Cavalry, and wherever there is sunshine, it has become the land of the Great Qin.

"Zhang Liang," Ming Xiaoyang's incarnation formed by condensing the power of faith asked, "How is the situation over there in the west?"

"Your Majesty." The Confucian master who claims to be the master of strategizing and winning thousands of miles away, and who is both internal and external to Chen Ping, came forward. "The rebellion in the west has been put down. In a few days, General Zhong Limei will be able to return to the court with his troops."

"As for the rewards for meritorious service, what do you think your Majesty should do?"

After five hundred years, all the civil and military officials in the court have gained a long life. As a result, a problem inevitably arises.

There is no normal birth, aging, illness and death. Many ministers have almost sat in the same position for hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years.

Zhong Limei is a big boss in the military. He has made great contributions this time and must be rewarded. But how to reward him is more troublesome.

Suppressing the barbarian rebellion in the west and beheading dozens of barbarian generals, wouldn't it be inappropriate to let him continue to sit on the bench of Daliang Zao?
  Snapped!
  Han Xin, the top general in the military, subconsciously placed his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist, looked into Zhang Liang's eyes, and shot out a trace of murderous intent.

These poor people are really annoying!
  Liu Ji, Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi and others all had bad expressions.

Even though they lived a long life and enjoyed endless glory and wealth, both the civil and military sides still disliked each other.

If there is nothing to do, make a noise.

If Ming Xiaoyang, the supreme emperor, hadn't been suppressing him from above, it would not be a strange thing for the civil and military parties to fight and break up the country.

person? When there are no enemies, you can only fight with your own people!

"That's a problem." Ming Xiaoyang sat on the throne, holding his chin casually with one hand, "Promoted? He is already a great official. If he rises further, he will probably be replaced by a great Sima. "

"Well, when he comes back, I will reward him with an Eternal Spring Pill, which will extend his life for hundreds of years!"

Eternal Spring Pill!
  After hearing Ming Xiaoyang's reward, the civil and military ministers who were at war with each other just now had fiery eyes. People such as Ying Bu, Yu Ziqi and others even cursed in their hearts, why didn't they take over this job!
  The Changchun Pill was the elixir that Ming Xiaoyang asked the girls of the Yin Yang family and Huang Yaoshi to work together to refine. After sharing it, there were only a few pills left in his hands.

Over the years, every time a minister made a great contribution, Ming Xiaoyang would reward him with one.

People who take the Eternal Spring Pill not only stay young forever, but can also add hundreds of years to their lifespan, making them the envy of the civil and military officials in the country.

"Your Majesty." After Ming Xiaoyang finished speaking, Liu Ji said sarcastically, "How about if Wei Chen gives up the post of general, how about you reward Wei Chen with the Changchun Pill?"

"It's a beautiful thought." Ming Xiaoyang rolled his eyes, "Didn't I give you one? The Changchun Pill is only useful if you take it for the first time. The second time you take it, it's just a joke."

"Don't think I don't know. You want to eat it like a jelly bean. How can you change the position in the court at will?"

"Retreat!"

After saying the last two words, Ming Xiaoyang's figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of the ministers.

(End of this chapter)