From the fake emperor to the concubine

Apart from some things that Zheng Yi had to deal with, all his energy was focused on these people.

The lecture time is at least three hours a day, and if time permits, this time can even be increased.

Apart from the people specially selected by Zheng Yi, only Zhou Kunshan and Feng Haitao, the two people most trusted by Zheng Yi, were allowed to attend as observers.

Apart from that, not many people even know about the existence of these people.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

"Today is my last class for you. From now on, we will have a long way to go and I don't know how long it will take before we meet again.

"In your future journey, you will encounter endless troubles and endless risks."

"And I can tell you right now that most of you probably won't be able to complete this journey."

"You will experience countless betrayals, and you won't be able to fully trust anyone around you."

"Now, I can give you one last chance. If anyone feels that they can't accept that kind of life, then you can leave now."

"No one would think that this is desertion. I would not think that you are cowards either. And I can guarantee that with all the knowledge you have learned during this period, you will have a decent position."

"You don't have to go through life and death, and experience endless blood and gore."

"Also, I want to remind you one more thing. If you choose to carry out the mission, I will place a restriction on each of you. Once you are captured by the enemy and want to reveal certain information, or if someone forces you to use a spell like soul-searching to explore your memory, your soul will be instantly shattered and you will become an idiot."

"Now, everyone close your eyes for ten breaths. Those who want to leave can leave the room on their own."

After saying that, Zheng Yi closed his eyes and began to count.

"One...two...three...nine...ten!"

After counting to ten, Zheng Yi said, "Open your eyes."

As he expected, none of these people chose to leave.

It looks like such a heart-wrenching scene.

The truth is cruel, because each of these people was carefully selected by Zheng Yi.

At least two or three of their family members died at the hands of the Zhao family, and each of them has a blood feud with the Zhao family.

There are three of them, and they are the only ones left in the clan.

Before this, they had no chance or hope of revenge at all.

Zheng Yi put this hope before their eyes.

Under such circumstances, how could they give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge?

What Zheng Yi taught them included not only techniques that could allow any cultivator to rapidly improve their strength, but also secret dragon-slaying techniques specifically for the Zhao family.

Long ago, some people couldn't help but want to show their skills.

After all, besides the fact that it takes time to accumulate the skills, their cultivation is still relatively poor.

After Zheng Yi explained those so-called dragon-slaying techniques and many simple and easy-to-understand principles, they were even annoyed. Why didn't they discover such a simple thing before?
As for Zheng Yi's so-called restrictions, these people didn't take them seriously at all.

The moment their loved ones died, they were no different from the walking dead.

Even if they died, they did not want the enemy to obtain any information from them.

Zheng Yi's eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one: "Very good, then you can ask questions freely now. If there is anything you don't understand from what you have learned before, I can answer you now."

Everyone was silent for a moment and raised their hands.

"My Lord, what I want to ask is, wouldn't it be better if we spread these skills to everyone? Then we will spread the skills you taught to the world. Those masters of the Zhao family can't kill everyone, right?" said a student.

"If that's the case, it will enhance everyone's combat effectiveness. More people who learn the skills will be bribed by the Zhao family and used against us."

"So, when you teach them the skills, you must make sure as much as possible that these people have an irreconcilable feud with the Zhao family."

"Oh, there is one more important thing. If you find that those people change their attitude and are unwilling to fight against the Zhao family after learning advanced skills, then you don't have to do anything. Just leave."

"Remember, I don't need you to argue about useless things. As long as you are alive, it will be the biggest blow to the Zhao family."

"Even if you train one more cultivator or organization that can fight against the Zhao family, it means that you have weakened the power of the Zhao family."

"As the ruler of the Cang Yan Realm, the Zhao family has an extremely deep foundation. It is almost impossible to fight against them in a short period of time."

"What we need to do is to gather our strengths and spread the seeds of fire to the entire Cang Yan Realm."

All the students answered solemnly: "Understood!"

Zheng Yi had already told them everything he could. As for how far these people could go, Zheng Yi himself didn't know.

After all, he had only known about this kind of thing from history, but had never done it.

Before traveling through time, he was just an ordinary person and had never thought that he would experience such a thing.

However, Zheng Yi is not without confidence in the result.

Because history has proven the feasibility of such a thing.

"We have prepared a banquet, and you can enjoy yourselves today. I hope that one day in the future, we can gather together again."

The atmosphere of the banquet was much better than Zheng Yi had expected.

Most of these people had family feuds, and he had thought that they would be very depressed before going to the battle.

But their laughter seemed to penetrate the roof.

It seemed as if this trip was for a spring outing, not a battle to death.

Even Zheng Yi drank a little too much, which was unusual for him.

The next day, Zheng Yi personally saw these people off. Apart from the students who were leaving, Zheng Yi did not take anyone else with him.

Even Zhou Kunshan and Feng Haitao did not come.

In front of a mine that can connect to the outside world, Zheng Yi warned a student in his twenties: "You are a rather impetuous person. You must think twice before doing anything in the future. It is better to lose the opportunity than to take risks."

"There will be no shortage of opportunities in your future battles. None of these are worth risking your life for."

"Yes!" With tears on his face, the student bowed deeply to Zheng Yi, then turned around and disappeared into the mine.

On the mountain path, Zheng Yi once again reminded another student: "You have a calm personality and like to think twice before doing anything. This is your advantage, but sometimes, thinking too much is not necessarily a good thing."

"If something happens in your future battles that you can't figure out no matter how hard you try, it might be a good opportunity to give it your all."

The student choked up and said, "Master, I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I will never embarrass you."

Outside the village.

"As a woman, you will face much greater difficulties than men. You must be mentally prepared." At the ferry.

"You are flexible but indecisive. Remember, once you choose a direction, don't change it easily. Otherwise, both you and the people around you will easily fall into confusion."

For a whole day, Zheng Yi personally saw off every member.

If this were an ordinary world, Zheng Yi would not do this.

However, the world of monks is different from the ordinary world. Here, a powerful monk can easily resist thousands or tens of thousands of troops.

It is for this reason that Zheng Yi released these students.

Let them choose people with good qualifications and teach them the skills they created.

If in the Cang Yan Realm, there suddenly appeared countless powerful people who had a blood feud with the Zhao family, I wonder if the Zhao family could destroy them?

As for whether the strength of these people would be too far behind that of the Zhao family and the masters they have trained, Zheng Yi was not worried at all.

The skills he created were created based on the characteristics of this world.

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As long as there are resources for cultivation, it is no exaggeration to say that one can make rapid progress before the Jindan stage.

However, once they reach the Jindan stage, their cultivation speed will be much slower than that of cultivators who have truly cultivated to the Jindan stage due to the instability of their previous cultivation, and it will become very difficult to break through.

Under the current circumstances, Zheng Yi still feels that it is much more important to enable them to have the power to resist as soon as possible.

As for what happens in the future, it has nothing to do with him. It is something that those who practice the skills he created need to consider themselves.

Zheng Yi had only one goal from beginning to end.

Pull the Zhao family down from its lofty throne.

Even though the Cang Yan Realm is the original world of Cang Yue Yan Huang, if the ruler of this world was replaced by someone else, it would be an extremely huge blow to him.

At the very least, it is no longer possible for Cang Yue Yan Huang to plunder the resources of this world as wantonly as he did before.

Zheng Yi felt that this was just the worst outcome.

The greater possibility is that once the Zhao family loses its control over the Cang Yan Realm, then the Cang Yue Yan Emperor, who has already broken through the void and ascended to the upper realm, may also lose the halo of the son of destiny.

At that time, the impact on Cang Yue Yan Huang would probably not be as simple as a matter of cultivation resources.

In the process of teaching these students, Zheng Yi also accomplished something very important to him.

Integration of all mine resources.

Zhao Tianming has been completely sidelined by him, even though this guy is still the owner of the mine in name.

But now, he was almost unable to mobilize people. Although this guy was not one of his own, Zheng Yi did not let him idle.

Although he no longer has real power, most of the work in the mine still has to be handled by Zhao Tianming.

With the latest mining pickaxe provided by Zheng Yi, the efficiency of mining has been directly increased several times without any restrictions.

Through some of Zhao Tianming's existing connections and various black market transactions, Zheng Yi obtained a large amount of supplies.

Except for a small portion that was stored as future capital, all the remaining materials were used by Zheng Yi to provide welfare to the surrounding miners.

Neither the former miners nor the people from the mine were left behind.

What Zheng Yi is doing now is no different from using gold as copper coins.

He used the precious cultivation resources as if they were ordinary currency.

This method can be said to be extremely wasteful.

Zhou Kunshan had made suggestions to Zheng Yi more than once.

"My Lord, we are at a great disadvantage if you do this. Those guys in the black market are simply greedy."

"The igneous rock ore we gave them can be exchanged for at least ten times the supplies elsewhere."

"But instead of being satisfied, these guys hinted to me that they would raise the price in the future."

"My Lord, I think it's time for us to teach these guys a lesson."

Looking at Zhou Kunshan's angry expression, Zheng Yi seemed to be able to imagine how much this kid had suffered in front of those guys.

"Go out first and calm down for half a cup of tea, then come back to talk to me." Zheng Yi did not comfort Zhou Kunshan, but directly drove him out.

Zhou Kunshan was stunned and couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

He was actually considering Zheng Yi. Using precious cultivation resources to exchange for ordinary daily necessities was already a very disadvantageous thing, but those guys were still not satisfied.

He originally thought that the lord would be as furious as he was, but the result was completely different from what he imagined.

Not only did the lord not say anything, he even drove him out.

"What? Do you want me to say it a second time?" Zheng Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhou Kunshan shuddered violently, realizing that there was a big problem with his attitude just now. He hurriedly saluted Zheng Yi and left the room.

Looking at the closed door, Zheng Yi smiled and shook his head: "Although he is calmer than ordinary people, he is still too young."

After nearly half an hour, Zheng Yi, who was practicing, heard a knock on the door.

"come in."

Zhou Kunshan slowly opened the door and walked in with his head lowered and his eyes drooped.

"I'm sorry, lord. I was reckless just now. Please punish me."

Zheng Yi smiled and said, "So, you have figured out where you went wrong?"

Zhou Kunshan paused and said, "Please give me some advice, my lord. I still think that we should not let those greedy black market traders go. They are simply testing our bottom line. If we cannot fight back against them, they will only become more aggressive."

Zheng Yi was a little disappointed. This kid really couldn't figure it out.

But this is not incomprehensible.

Although Zhou Kunshan has good talent, he is just a small village chief after all.

Compared with other people in the village, he is considered knowledgeable.

However, he is ultimately limited by his identity and the environment he is exposed to, which results in his limited knowledge.

"Kunshan, the biggest problem in this matter is not whether or not to teach those black market merchants a lesson, but you..."

Zhou Kunshan was stunned and pointed at his neck in disbelief: "My Lord, are you saying that I did something wrong?" (End of this chapter)