You, a tyrannical ruler, roam the heavens; you cannot understand my joy.

Good books and good stories accompany you every day.

Zhao Ji turned gracefully, wrapped her arms around Lu Zuo's neck, and whispered softly in his ear, "Why are you here?"

"I've come to have a chat with the madam..."

Zhao Ji trembled slightly, and said with a somewhat panicked expression, "Young Master Lu, this is Xianyang Palace..."

As he said this, he obediently turned around and lay down on a wooden table.

"Young master, have you come regarding matters in Shangjun?"

Lu Zuo nodded: "What is the King of Qin's response?"

Zhao Ji: "Hoo... Ever since we returned from the State Guest House that day, the King has been... hoo hoo... bedridden and unable to attend to state affairs."

"Naturally... sigh... I can't reply to you, young master."

As the two were talking, the King of Qin's voice came from inside the palace again: "My lady, what are you muttering about?"

"No, no... I'm studying."

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The cheat code appeared in Lu Zuo's field of vision right on time.

[Missed the morning court session; internal strength +5.]

[Enchanted by beautiful women, internal strength +1.]

[Excessive indulgence in sexual activity will result in an additional reward: Internal Energy +5.]

[Seduced a foreign king's concubine, inviting trouble; acted absurdly and immorally; cultivation level +2000.]

[Digging your own grave, bonus reward: Charm skill +50.]

[Leading a rebellion, utterly absurd, Dao Enlightenment +2.]

[Reusing a wicked concubine can bring ruin to a country; calligraphy +10, painting +10, chess +10, musical instrument skills +10.]

"Um?"

Looking at the increase of two thousand cultivation points, Lu Zuo was slightly taken aback: "When Zhao Ji came to our door before, she only gave us 1000."

"Now that it's my turn to go see her, the number of people seeking her out has more than doubled?"

"Even at two thousand a day, it would still take fifty days to master the first level of Soul Dragon Soaring, which is a bit slow..."

Lu Zuo only has sixty-odd days left to stay in Qin's Moon.

The Night Dove could come knocking at any time, and if it appears within three days of the patrol order's cooldown period after returning to the Tang Dynasty world...

If I haven't grasped the concept of opening up the inner world by now, I'll be in big trouble!

"It needs to be more intense..."

He pondered for a moment, and an organization came to mind... the Net!

.......

Night fell.

Lu Zuo then sneaked into the Xianyang Palace, found Zhao Ji, and had a deep conversation with her.

Upon hearing his purpose, Zhao Ji asked in surprise, "Why does my lord want me to say... ugh... say these things to that Lü Buwei?"

Lu Zuo: "You don't need to ask any more questions, just do as I say."

"I can do as you instruct, young master, but... but what... what benefit will I receive?"

"Of course there are..."

Lu Zuo smiled faintly, activated his inner energy, and used the unique technique created by Wang Zhenqiu in the world of one man.

.......

The following morning, at the main hall of Xianyang Palace.

After King Zhuangxiang of Qin fell ill, Zhao Ji took over the handling of some state affairs.

At this moment, she sat in the seat that originally belonged to the King of Qin, looked at Lü Buwei in front of her, and said softly, "I summoned the Prime Minister here today for the sake of one person."

Lu Buwei hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Is Madam referring to Lu Zuo?"

"Exactly."

Zhao Ji nodded: "Does the Prime Minister know why he assisted Lady Mingzhu in seizing power in Han?"

Lü Buwei: "Although I don't know the details, based on my guess..."

"There must be some kind of exchange of interests behind this, and those interests are certainly not small!"

Zhao Ji shook her head and smiled faintly: "Your Excellency is mistaken."

"Lu Zuo's support for Madam Mingzhu can be summed up in just two words."

Oh?

Lü Buwei was slightly taken aback: "Which two words?"

"Beauty".

impossible!

Lü Buwei looked at Zhao Ji with surprise: "How did you know, Madam?"

"Yesterday I hosted a banquet for Lu Zuo and had an in-depth conversation with him."

"He made a slip of the tongue while drunk, revealing inside information about South Korea."

Lü Buwei began to believe it to some extent….

But I found this matter utterly absurd!

Did she gain control of South Korea simply because of Lady Myung-joo's beauty?

A martial arts master, capable of single-handedly defeating an army of thousands!

actually……

Would someone willingly fall at a woman's feet simply because of her beauty?

absurd!

It's ridiculous!

That's so spineless!

If I had his strength, I would have seized the Qin state long ago and become the ruler of the world!

Lu Buwei suddenly looked down on Lu Zuo...

Even if one possesses the strength to rival a thousand troops, so what?

With his temperament, a few beautiful women could easily manipulate him at will…

Unfit for important tasks! Incapable of achieving great things!

but……

He narrowed his eyes slightly and then inquired about the details of Zhao Ji's conversation with Lu Zuo.

.......

The main hall of the Prime Minister's residence.

Lu Buwei sat in the main seat, with Li Wu kneeling below him, along with several other female assassins from the Luo Wang organization.

"Your Excellency, is there a mission for us to carry out?"

Lü Buwei nodded: "This mission is very simple and easy."

"There's only one target... Lu Zuo!"

what?

Li Wu's heart skipped a beat: "Prime Minister, Lu Zuo's strength... I'm afraid we..."

Lü Buwei waved his hand: "I'm not asking you to kill him."

"What you've learned over the years isn't just killing."

The female assassin from Luo Wang is skilled in both killing techniques and methods.

In the past, I have also carried out missions to seduce a big shot and gather intelligence.

Upon hearing Lü Buwei's explanation, Li Wu and the others instantly understood the mission's content...

"Please rest assured, Your Excellency, your subordinates will do their utmost."

"But I don't know what the Prime Minister's goal is..."

Lü Buwei sneered, "Tell him to serve under me, the Prime Minister!"

.......

From then on, the female assassins from Luo Wang tried one after another to get close to Lu Zuo, and he accepted them all without hesitation.

In less than half a month, they had already raised 100,000!

On this day, at the State Guest House.

"Add all your cultivation to Soul Dragon Soaring."

[Consuming 93633 cultivation points, the first level of Soul Dragon Soaring has reached perfection.]

In an instant!

Lu Zuo felt a clear sound echoing in his mind, deep between his brows, as if some kind of boundary had been broken.

Along with this arose an indescribable sense of connection.

It was as if the thin mist that had long obscured the sea of ​​consciousness had suddenly dissipated, or as if a blocked river channel had been swiftly opened. Some more subtle and essential power gushed out from the opening, cool and clear, instantly permeating the entire mind.

This feeling is mysterious and elusive, seemingly there yet nowhere, elusive and hard to grasp, yet undeniably real.

With a slight thought, without needing to circulate his true energy, the teacup on the table not far away floated in mid-air and slowly flew towards him.

next moment!

His gaze suddenly darkened. The cup made a crisp cracking sound, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on its surface before it shattered with a bang!

"This spiritual martial art is truly wondrous..."

Lu Zuo muttered to himself, then got up and left the State Guest House, heading straight for Zhaixing Mountain.

.......

At this moment, somewhere on Zhaixing Mountain.

"Lord Dongjun, I think you overestimate Young Master Lu."

The Moon Goddess gazed into the distance and said slowly, "How can one master the Soul-Wandering Dragon Technique within six months?"

"If he fails to master it and becomes impatient, he may never even begin to understand it!"

Upon hearing this, Fei Yan's face showed a hint of worry: "I misspoke that day, I shouldn't have given him hope too soon..."

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