Da Feng: From copying golden entries to becoming an immortal in the mortal world

"Alright, Your Majesty Joan of Arc."

"I didn't come here today specifically to ask you for advice on the art of rulership."

Luo Chen's gaze swept over everyone, but lingered only on Wei Yuan, his tone somewhat light and casual:

"What, still hesitating?"

"I couldn't stand such a humiliating and frustrating situation."

Luo Chen shrugged and analyzed objectively:

"That's a subjective answer. You can't be sure what kind of state the people she served before were in."

"Has it not yet started, is it in its initial stage, halfway through, or has it been completely replaced?"

Stop fooling yourself!

"What you've cherished in your life, treating it as a priceless treasure, is nothing more than a source of agonizing pleasure in the hands of another father and son."

These words were spoken.

The civil and military officials in the court, as well as the crown prince and other princes, were all completely bewildered.

They had no idea what Luo Chen meant by those words.

Everything happened so suddenly.

They could only turn their gaze to Emperor Yuanjing on the dragon throne.

His face turned ashen!

A terrible premonition suddenly arose in everyone's hearts.

But they dared not utter a sound.

Simultaneously.

Wei Yuan could no longer hold back; his words were filled with anger yet also revealed extreme frustration.

"Stop talking."

His hands, hidden beneath his sleeves, were already clenched into fists, and an incomparably powerful aura suddenly burst forth from within him!

Immediately afterwards, an incomparably powerful martial will swept out in all directions.

"This, this is!"

The military officers, who had initially remained silent, turned pale with shock and began muttering in astonishment:

"This is not merely a martial arts concept, but a martial arts will that transcends all concepts!"

The night watchmen, their faces beaming with joy, exclaimed in delight:

"Very good!"

"Godfather, he not only recovered to the peak of the third rank, but he's even reached a higher level!"

Now everyone realized what was happening and said in unison:

"No wonder (Qingyi, Lord Wei, and adoptive father!) wanted to launch a northern expedition against the Witch God Cult..."

"I see!"

As for Luo Chen...

He stood still, savoring the profound mystery of the martial arts will within.

This martial will is called Breaking the Formation.

What is broken is not the battle formations of the world, nor the battle formations of mountains and rivers, but the battle formations at the very tip of the heart, and even more so, the battle formations of this life that are difficult to resolve!

That was Wei Yuan's lifelong regret, the pain of being torn apart from his beloved, whom he had known and cherished for half his life!

It was a heart-wrenching humiliation of being framed and forced into castration.

It is also a series of constraints that shackle one's life amidst the ups and downs of officialdom and one's deep concern for the common people.

At this moment, they all transformed into sharp blades that broke through the formation, charging forward and breaking through all entanglements.

It seemed as if this will was used to tear open a hole, releasing all the pent-up frustration and resentment of half a lifetime.

Wei Yuan exhaled a breath of stale air.

His gaze, sharp as an eagle's, locked directly onto Emperor Yuanjing on the dragon throne.

"You haven't treated her well all these years."

Luo Chen: "..."

no?!

Since you've already unleashed your full power, why are you still spouting nonsense?

Let's just go for it!

"Wei Yuan, I have a question for you!"

"Do you want to rebel?!"

Emperor Yuanjing sat on the dragon throne, his face ashen, yet he was filled with confidence.

"The Empress and you often meet privately and share a room!"

"You've wronged me!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Yuan's tone became weak in defense, and his momentum immediately deflated.

"But you treat her badly."

Luo Chen sighed inwardly.

Why did this chosen one of the world end up with the stats of a pathetic supporting male character?

Damn the original author!

He was weak in the past, and his beloved was sent to become empress. He was framed and forced to become a eunuch.

For the sake of my beloved, so that I won't be looked down upon.

So he worked hard and became her biggest supporter.

"Wei Yuan, to be honest, I quite admire you."

"I've heard about the poems you put in the night watchmen's office, which are specifically used to test newcomers."

"Very good. Putting the common people first, and the country second, you have this long-term vision and courage!"

Then, Luo Chen's tone suddenly changed.

"But you've disappointed me so much."

"When she was young, she encountered a calamity and sought the protection of her friends; when she was young, she cultivated her mind and sought someone to teach her Confucianism; after being made a god in the Battle of Shanhai Pass, she still sought someone to protect her."

"Now that you're a second-rank Dao-Merging martial artist, you still have to lower your head and ask why you treat her badly?!"

"You are not worthy to practice martial arts!"

After saying that, Luo Chen walked out.

A martial will of eternal reincarnation far more powerful and fierce than Wei Yuan's!

It burst forth from Luo Chen's body and shot straight into the nine heavens!

Step out.

The sky outside the palace suddenly darkened, and thunder roared, its sound echoing for miles.

The winds and clouds swirl across the heavens and earth, changing the colors of mountains and rivers.

It was as if this will manifested as Luo Chen's phantom image in the sky.

Then, that will actually condensed into a phantom image of Luo Chen in the sky.

He stood tall and straight, radiating a dazzling light!

He stood majestically above heaven and earth, his domineering aura causing even the heavens to tremble and reveal an instinctive fear!

So much so.

Such power silenced all the warriors in the imperial city.

Within the imperial city, all the fourth-rank martial artists were deeply shaken.

They didn't even dare to reveal the slightest bit of their martial arts intent, for fear of angering that will.

Countless martial arts practitioners felt their eyes burning and dared not look up at the sky.

One by one, their legs went weak as mud, and they collapsed to the ground, their bodies drenched in cold sweat.

Simply because in their eyes...

Luo Chen's martial will, as embodied in the heavens, was awe-inspiring, surpassing even gods and demons.

Seeing him is like seeing the heavens above!

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