The Ming Dynasty: Starting with the Somersault Cloud, Old Zhu was so envious he cried!

When you're out and about, you give yourself your own identity.

Since I've already casually made up a divine master, I might as well just make up the one with the biggest name.

Zhu Ming tilted his head back, his face unchanged, and said without any blushing, "My master is the Supreme Lord of Morality and Law, also known as Laozi!"

Everyone in the hall was taken aback upon hearing this, and the hall fell silent instantly.

No one knows what lies within the Tushita Heaven Palace, which spans countless galaxies and countless worlds, shrouded in mist and clouds.

With his snow-white hair and handsome features, Laozi sat quietly beside the alchemy furnace, his eyelids slightly closed. Suddenly sensing something, he slowly opened his eyes.

His deep gaze seemed to pierce through countless barriers of time and space, casting a distant look towards a certain place. A faint smile slowly spread across his lips as he softly uttered two words: "Interesting!"

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Inside the sleeping quarters.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been holding back his anger and was determined to catch Zhu Ming and settle accounts, was now completely unable to vent his anger.

He rushed to Zhu Ming's side, his eyes fixed on his young son, his voice filled with barely concealed excitement, and asked urgently:

"Ming'er, is this true? You really took the Dao Ancestor as your master?"

Children don't understand cause and effect; they only want to find the most famous deity to be their master.

Is there any deity in the world with a greater title than Taiqing Daode Tianzun?

Therefore, when faced with Lao Zhu's question...

Zhu Ming nodded emphatically without hesitation.

"Of course it's true!"

After he finished speaking, the entire bedchamber fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stood frozen in place, their faces filled with shock.

Zhu Yuanzhang staggered back a few steps, and many clues in his mind instantly connected, as if a tidal wave was surging in his heart.

No wonder he was able to use such a top-level supernatural power as the Law of Heaven and Earth right after he became a disciple!

There's also the somersault cloud that can travel 108,000 li a day, and the Qiankun bag that the little guy just showed off, which can hold everything.

Such extraordinary abilities are beyond the reach of ordinary immortals!

Only a Dao Ancestor like the Supreme Celestial Venerable of the Great Purity has the ability to enlighten mortal children and impart the supreme Dao!

Empress Ma instinctively reached out and pressed her hand to her chest, her expression filled with shock!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly shouted three times in succession, each shout louder than the last, unable to conceal his excitement.

He immediately raised his voice and shouted, "Help!"

Eunuch Li, who was standing to one side, quickly stepped forward, bowed deeply, and said, "This old servant is here!"

"Immediately draft an edict and proclaim it to the world!" Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, his tone incredibly excited. "Proclaim to all subjects that my sixth son, Zhu Ming, has taken the Taiqing Daode Tianzun as his master and become a disciple of the Daoist Ancestor. Issue this decree, and let the whole world rejoice!"

"Your servant obeys the decree!" Eunuch Li bowed and kowtowed, accepting the decree, his heart already churning with turmoil.

Not only him, but everyone present looked at Zhu Ming with the same longing as a mayfly gazing at the blue sky!

This is a genuine disciple personally taught by the Dao Ancestor!

Although there are many Taoist temples and monasteries outside, the Taoist priests inside all claim to be disciples and grand-disciples of Laozi.

But those are all fake, this one is real!

If the master is the Taiqing Dao Ancestor, does that mean the Sixth Prince will definitely become a true immortal in the future?

In other words, we are currently in the same room as a true immortal.

hiss--

Everyone gasped in shock.

No, we can't call it air conditioning now, we should call it ethereal energy.

In everyone's imagination, this room seemed to be filled with Taoist charm and immortal aura.

As everyone inhaled the breath, they felt refreshed and clear-headed; their backs and legs no longer ached, all thanks to the divine energy.

This led to the scene that unfolded.

Everyone was secretly taking deep breaths of air.

The entire palace was filled with gasps of surprise, creating a truly comical scene!

The four princes in the corner froze on the spot, their mouths agape, as if they had dislocated their joints.

The group exchanged bewildered glances, their eyes swirling with shock, disbelief, intense envy, and a touch of bitter jealousy.

In the past, the sixth prince was the most favored by his father and mother, and was always protected by his elders.

Now that he has become a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, he is destined to become a true immortal in the future!

Everyone silently calculated the costs in their minds.

From now on, the Emperor and Empress's favor can be divided equally.

Even the eldest son, Zhu Biao, was able to get 20%, while Zhu Ming alone took 120%.

The remaining brothers, let alone vying for favor, ended up being 40% short of the promised share, not even getting a scrap.

When everyone thought of this, they all sighed in unison. From now on, they would probably only be able to live in the shadow of their sixth brother.

At that moment, Old Zhu suddenly had a thought.

Thinking of the wild boar that knocked me flying this morning, and then of Zhu Ming taking out the charred pig whip from his pocket to treat my illness.

Is there any connection between the two?

So Old Zhu hurriedly asked, "Ming'er, you just said that the wild boar this morning was a gift from the Dao Ancestor. What's the connection between that and the pig's whip you took out to treat Father's injuries?"

Zhu Ming, with his round little face upturned, answered frankly, "That piece of pig's whip was cut off from the wild boar that knocked Father Emperor down this morning."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes lit up instantly, and all his previous awkwardness and embarrassment vanished.

It turned out that what he had eaten was not some ordinary thing at all, but spiritual material from the immortal pig bestowed upon him by the Dao Ancestor.

No wonder the wound healed so quickly.

This is clearly a genuine elixir of immortality.

Zhu Yuanzhang asked eagerly, "Ming'er, where is that wild... no, that celestial boar now? We must raise it well!"

If a piece of pig's penis can heal such a severe injury, the effect on other parts of the body must be just as good!

This magical pig is practically a walking elixir!

From then on, whenever any member of the Zhu family suffered from illness or injury, they could simply take out a small piece of the medicine and be cured.

This is practically like holding a mobile herb garden in your hands.

Moreover, he could use this to win over the hearts of the court officials, since everyone has an elderly person who is sick.

Especially the founding generals who followed him in his campaigns across the country, fighting their way to establish the empire.

More than half of them had old injuries or hidden illnesses.

On rainy days, the pain keeps him awake all night, and ordinary medicines are simply ineffective in curing it.

In the future, if any veteran suffers from an old injury, or if a family member is seriously ill, that will be a good opportunity.

He only needs to casually bestow a small piece of immortal pork containing divine power, and it will cure diseases, heal injuries, and soothe old wounds.

Compared to gold, silver, land, official positions, and titles, this life-saving grace is a hundred times more precious.

All the military generals will surely be grateful for the emperor's grace and be loyal to the Ming Dynasty with all their hearts.

Upon thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't hide the sly smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with affection as he looked at Zhu Ming.

He felt that his youngest son was simply a peerless blessing bestowed upon the Ming Dynasty by heaven.

The next second, Zhu Ming's words struck Old Zhu like a bolt from the blue, leaving him stunned and speechless.

"Oh, that wild boar you mentioned, I've already eaten it all!"

After saying that, Zhu Ming let out a burp.

Zhu Yuanzhang froze, his fiery enthusiasm instantly vanished, his eyes widened, and he stood there dumbfounded for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

The various schemes he had just devised, the methods he had used to win over the civil and military officials, and the imagined endless supply of magical herbs and elixirs he had envisioned.

With Zhu Ming's words, "I ate it all," everything vanished in an instant.