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Chapter 1066: Minister of Restoration
Wen Ding was stunned, and hurried down the stairs, grabbing Wen Zhong's hand: "Second brother, are you going to abandon me?!!!"

Wen Zhong sighed, "I also promised my foster father to assist the king, so I will not break my promise. Please stay with me for a while and say goodbye to my master."

"Brother, please come back soon."

After returning to the mountain, Wen Zhong knelt in front of Murong Ji's study and said, "I, the disciple, apologize to the master and the master."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Jin Ling who was sitting opposite him. He turned around and saw Jin Ling stand up, walk to the door, open the door, and look at Wen Zhong.

"You... have made up your mind?!"

Before Wen Zhong could reply, Murong Ji's voice came from the study: "Come in and talk."

Only then did Jin Ling move aside the door and sit back down.

Wen Zhong walked into the house carefully, closed the door of the study, looked up, and saw Murong Ji and Yun Xiao were there.

He hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, "Master, Uncle!"

Murong Ji poured a cup of tea, placed it in front of Jin Ling, and said calmly: "If you have never been my disciple."

"Then Wu Yi...won't even give you a second glance. You'll be a guard, or a deadpool."

"Now that he is showing you all his favors, what is he planning? Can't you see it?"

Wen Zhong took a few steps forward, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Master, I understand, but I can't get over the hurdle in my heart."

"This time, I just want to... get rid of the obsession in my heart. My master has also taught me what kind of person I should be. I..."

Wen Zhong frowned and turned his eyes away. He could feel that his master had devoted all his efforts to training him for another purpose.

Now, he was disappointed.

Murong Ji sighed lightly, said no more, and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Go ahead, but I want to remind you that it's not easy to be a minister of revival. The Shang Dynasty has been plagued by problems for a long time."

"If you want to turn the situation around by yourself, you may have to face the many powerful beings in the prehistoric world."

Wen Zhong was silent for a moment, then kowtowed again: "Disciple knows, even so, disciple will go and take a gamble."

The Golden Spirit Mother had a smile on her face. She was very satisfied with the character of her disciple. She saw Murong Ji nod.

Then he said, "You, the first ancestor of the human race, don't you want to support me? There are so many spiritual treasures that are almost gathering dust in the warehouse."

Murong Ji rolled his eyes, then waved his hand, but nothing happened. He couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Only then did he remember that in addition to having a strong physique, he had sealed up all his true energy.

He looked at the Golden Spirit Mother helplessly, wanting her to help him.

Jin Ling sneered and directly passed a trace of magic power to help Murong Ji open the Qiankun Qingguang Ring.

A golden light flashed in the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, and with a "bang", a pair of double maces fell directly in front of Wen Zhong.

"This magic weapon is of acquired quality and was made by two Yin and Yang dragons. You can give it a name and use it."

"Thank you, Master!"

Wen Zhong picked up the pair of golden maces. It would be more accurate to call them whips rather than maces. The whip had five edges and nine circular rings on it.

It's not as sharp-edged as the golden mace.

As soon as I held it in my hand, I felt its incomparable heaviness, and my heart couldn't help but feel happy.

"Since his last name is Wen and he is learning thunder magic, I see that among your secret arts, there is also a Heavenly Eye, so why not give it to him as well."

The Golden Spirit Mother looked at Murong Ji with a smile on her face, and then her eyes fell on the Qiankun Green Light Ring.

I really want to snatch the ring and look through the good things inside it bit by bit.

Murong Ji was a master of alchemy and refining, and he carried all the good things he refined with him.

Murong Ji looked at Jin Ling with some resentment, thought about it, and decided that it would not be a bad idea to give it to Wen Zhong.

He also wanted to see how far the Shang Dynasty could go with his intervention.
Then, with the help of Jin Ling's magic power, he pointed.

A stream of light directly penetrated into Wen Zhong's forehead, and slowly left a yin-yang mark on his forehead.

This Yin-Yang seal is composed of two inverted S-shaped streamlines, one above and one below, and is indeed extremely beautiful.

Wen Zhong felt an itchy sensation on his forehead, so he touched it and discovered there was an eye on it. He blinked and his vision became clearer.

In the sight, it seems that one can see the operation of various Tao rhymes and laws in the sky.

Looking closely, one can see the Taoist pressure emanating from the three elders in front of him.

The master's master, who was already ordinary, had the heaviest pressure from the Dao Yun! It was almost hundreds of times more than his master's.

For a moment, he was shocked. He knew who his master was. Someone who was stronger than his master, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, must be... a saint!
If he wasn't the master's husband, he would have thought that this person was the grandmaster of Biyou Palace!

He swallowed subconsciously. After all, he could be considered a disciple of the saint.

"This Sky Eye... Never mind. This Sky Eye is actually a magic called Daluo Dongguan. It can see through all the ways in the world and is invincible. It can see through the essence of everything."

"After you have this kind of technique, you should practice diligently. If you meet a strong opponent, just go and observe his great Dao." "Learn more from others' techniques and Dao rhymes, reflect on yourself, and find your own way."

Wen Zhong was shocked and kowtowed again: "Thank you for the reward, Master."

Murong Ji pointed out again and passed on the many uses of the Sky Eye.

The Golden Spirit Mother looked Wen Zhong up and down, with a slight smile on her lips, and then said: "As an important official of a country, you do lack some authority."

Then, he waved his hand, and a half-meter-long Qilin appeared directly in the house.

He is covered in black and looks very majestic, but because he is not yet an adult, he looks a little silly.

The Qilin yawned as if it had just woken up, looked around blankly, and finally, its gaze fell on Murong Ji. It subconsciously shuddered and became obedient.

"The black unicorn is not considered pure blood in the unicorn clan, but it is considered good. Your master is not very skilled and cannot find a pure blood unicorn."

"Just use it to top it off first, and then you can find it yourself when you have the chance."

"Thank you Master!"

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Wen Zhong was delighted, but he did not think it was that rare. Following Murong Ji, he had never lacked resources for cultivation, and he had almost no idea about it.

But he also knew that the so-called mount was not just a means of transportation, but his fighting partner.

If you really use this Qilin as a mount, you would be extremely stupid.

There are countless magic weapons and magical objects to help you travel, so why bother carrying a burden?
Why would these people who practice Taoism care about the so-called face?

It's just that some creatures are born with magical powers that are difficult to replicate, which can help them deal with powerful enemies.

Or, the magical powers of these mounts can make up for their own shortcomings and prevent being calculated by others. This is the real purpose of the mounts.

In fact, they are just fighting partners, accompanying each other.

After sending Wen Zhong away, Jin Ling was in a good mood. He looked at Murong Ji and asked, "Your Daluo Cave View is no worse than the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Techniques. Why don't you teach it to our son?"

Murong Ji rolled his eyes and said, "That's for the two brothers. These eyes are a pair. They were originally the dragon pupils on the corpse of the Ancestral Dragon."

"I have been nurturing and refining people here for hundreds of years before I have achieved success. With the help of Daluo Cave Contemplation, I am invincible."

“Even if a Zhoutian Saint was in front of him, he would be able to see his fundamental principles and use them to comprehend and cultivate.”

"I was originally thinking of giving each of them one, but now I don't plan to give this one to each of them."

The Golden Spirit Mother was a little stunned and at a loss for a moment, as on one side was her disciple and on the other was her son.

If I have to choose, it would be better to give it to my son.

But Murong Ji had already sent it out, so how could he take it back?
With a helpless sigh, he looked at the eyeball in Murong Ji's hand and said, "No, you have to give it to them, otherwise how can they survive in the prehistoric world in the future?!"

Murong Ji rolled his eyes: "Tell me, who is this eye for? Jiang Chen or Jiang Chao."

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother was stunned for a moment. The palms and backs of her hands were all made of flesh. If she gave one of them, how should she answer when the other one asked her for it?
Then, he collapsed helplessly: "No~ah, I'm so annoyed!"

Murong Ji shook his head and smiled, saying no more.

In the following ten years, the city of Chaoge was in turmoil, with countless people secretly plotting to replace the Human King.

All of them were blocked by Wen Zhong. Conspiracies, plots, intrigues, seductions and suppressions were used, neither soft nor hard, but they were all solved by Wen Zhong one by one, helping Wen Ding to sit firmly on the throne.

He freed up his hands to start training the troops and then turned his attention to the national finances.

Gradually, the corrupt officials were investigated and the investigation was directed to the powerful officials of the Shang Dynasty.

Those powerful people became anxious and were forced into a desperate situation by Wen Zhong.

One night, someone secretly opened the door of Chaoge City, and a group of soldiers sneaked into the city and headed towards the palace.

Fortunately, Wen Zhong had made proper arrangements and was well prepared, so he was able to stop these evil ministers.

A great war broke out in Chaoge City overnight. Wen Zhong fought alone against many enemies and managed to stabilize the situation.

The fighting lasted until dawn, when the war was considered over. As the sun rose, the blood-red color of the entire city came into everyone's sight.

Various discomforts such as nausea and vomiting emerged in the mind, and even a cultivator like Wen Zhong who had made some achievements in cultivation could not bear it.

It was a victory, but it was a pyrrhic one, and the subsequent matters were not easy to deal with.

After half a month, the whole city of Chaoge was still shrouded in a faint smell of blood.

Afterwards, officials were investigated and countless officials were executed, and countless powerful people had their property confiscated.

A large amount of gold and silver was confiscated into the state treasury, which enriched the finances of the Shang Dynasty. Various taxes were gradually brought under the control of the state.

Although many princes were watching the situation, the entire Shang Dynasty could breathe a sigh of relief.

Another ten years were spent on training the troops, but Wen Zhong's sights were on the princes of all directions.

With the mandate of heaven in his heart and a sense of righteousness in his heart, the King of Shang summoned the whole world and thousands of princes came to pay homage to him. In addition, the annual tribute increased by 30%.

(End of this chapter)