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The people of the country raised their heads at the same time, their eyes burning with joy, and cried out in unison:

"The Emperor is back!"

Phew, finally done!

Chapter 111 Zhu Moye Comes Out of Seclusion

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Waves of sound like morning bells and evening drums echoed from the Forbidden City throughout the capital.

The deafening sound waves almost tore the space apart and were so harsh that the people of the entire capital city couldn't help but cover their ears.

They were all extremely shocked. What kind of earth-shattering magic skill had the emperor mastered?

In the blink of an eye, a golden light that shot straight into the galaxy suddenly appeared in the Forbidden City, even covering the scorching sun and making it impossible to open one's eyes.

There was an extremely hot light flashing in the eyes of the common people. His supernatural powers were invincible and he had the support of the people. He swept across the world and recovered all the countries. This was the true emperor of all ages!

No, he even surpassed any previous emperor and expanded the territory of the Ming Dynasty several times. The imperial power was so majestic that no one could shake it.

After a while, the scorching golden light gradually faded away, and peace returned to the capital.

At this moment, in the Daming Palace martial arts hall.

Zhu Moye was shirtless, and a layer of fluorescence was faintly visible on his skin, as flawless as jade, mixed with a hint of golden light, and shining brightly.

It is an extremely magical body!

"Huh, after four or five years of seclusion, I've finally achieved the indestructible body of Vajra!"

Zhu Moye's mouth corners curled up slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

However, although he practiced the Changchun Gong that could make him immortal, he still maintained the appearance that had been determined at the age of 18.

After inheriting the throne for many years, he developed that invisible imperial majesty. Even with a smile on his face, the domineering aura between his brows that showed he was in control of the world and standing proudly above the nine heavens could not be concealed.

It is filled with a contradictory and evil charm, which is very different from the harmless boy he was ten years ago.

woohoo hoo...

Boom boom boom...

He stretched his limbs, which had been stiff from maintaining the same position for several days. Unexpectedly, every muscle contained the power to move mountains and uproot seas. As he stretched, the entire martial arts hall seemed to be filled with a gust of wind, whistling and roaring like a hurricane.

"In the past, it took all my strength to make my muscles like windmills and emit the thunderous sounds of tigers and leopards."

"Now, if I don't control my power, even the slightest movement can cause a violent gust of wind. It's truly worlds apart."

Even Zhu Moye himself couldn't help but marvel at the explosive power within his muscles.

Just relying on physical strength, one can create a hurricane-like effect. If one reaches the extreme of physical training, one can still achieve sanctification with the physical body!

However, looking at the martial arts hall, the gold bars that originally filled half of the venue became empty.

The corners of Zhu Moye's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly again, and he felt extremely painful.

It took ten years of melting gold to temper the body and reach the level of Vajra Indestructibility. It cost the entire Ming Dynasty's inner treasury, almost all the gold mines in Japan, and the total amount of gold mined in Africa in recent years.

It can be said that there is not even a single gold bar in the imperial palace now, as all of it has been sucked away by Zhu Moye's body.

Fortunately, ever since practicing the Eternal Spring Skill, my true essence has been increasing day by day, at a rapid pace, and the growth rate is much faster than that of my physical body.

Every time the physical body breaks through the shackles of the limit, it can break through instantly without any consumption at all.

If he only wanted to train his body, all the resources in the world would be enough to support him to reach the peak of his training.

Da da da……

A burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and a handsome young man dressed in a silver python robe hurried into the martial arts hall, panting and asking, "Brother Huang, are you okay?"

This frail young man with a bookish look on his face is Zhu Moye's adopted brother, the current regent Zhu Youtang!

Zhu Moye glanced at him calmly and chuckled, "What can happen to me? It's just that my divine power has reached its peak and I can't help but roar for a while. You're worrying too much."

"Then You Tang congratulates the Emperor on achieving great success!"

After Zhu Youtang calmed his breath, he smiled and bowed.

"But you're already out of breath after just running such a short distance. I'm afraid you haven't taken your martial arts training seriously, have you?"

Zhu Youtang gave a wry smile and complained, "My Royal Brother, you spend all day in seclusion practicing. The great Ming Dynasty spans two continents, and all its affairs are managed by me alone. How can I have time to practice martial arts?"

Then he heaved a sigh of relief and said, "But now that my royal brother's magical power has reached perfection, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief and go to Wudang Mountain to accompany my master."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Moye laughed inwardly. He was such a good boss that he had exhausted the great historical ruler Zhu Youtang.

Then, he shook his head and said, "Master Qingxu is still in good health. There will be plenty of time to visit him in the future."

"But now, the affairs of state still have to be taken care of by you."

Zhu Youtang widened his eyes. Do you want to continue?

He shook his head like a rattle and repeatedly evaded the question, "Brother, you are the emperor. I have been helping you take care of things for almost five years. It's time for me to take a break."

"You Tang, why do you think I gave power to you, a complete stranger, instead of to Long Yi and his men, my trusted generals who had served me for many years?"

Zhu Moye's serious question reached Zhu Youtang's ears, making him slightly stunned.

Yes, why did the emperor hand over power to his brother whom he had never met? Was it just because of family affection?

Stop joking. The imperial family is the most ruthless. Prince Daogong, who grew up in the palace and is now the great emperor Shangwu, is definitely not a sappy person.

After a quick thought, Zhu Youtang's eyes suddenly lit up and he said in a lost voice, "Brother Emperor, are you trying to train me in governing the country so that you can pass the throne to me in the future? Absolutely not. Youtang is not worthy of such a great responsibility, and the people of the world will not obey me."

Zhu Moye's expression was calm and contented, without a trace of change. He said solemnly, "Someone once told me that as the Human Emperor, I must be the Emperor in any world I go to. This world's stage is too small, and I will leave sooner or later."

"If I don't develop your abilities, will the Zhu family's kingdom be handed over to others after I leave?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Youtang was stunned. His royal brother actually wanted to be like Master Zhang, pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts, ascending to heaven, and heading to another world.

"But my royal brother is only twenty years old and at the peak of his powers. How can you entrust everything to me so quickly?"

After thinking for a while, Zhu Youtang understood his brother's good intentions. However, as he had never pursued power, he was somewhat resistant to the invisible shackles of the throne.

Zhu Moye stood up, stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, looked into the distance, and said softly:

"Don't worry, I can't reach that level yet. During this period, you can continue to be the regent and handle state affairs for me."

Thinking of the mountain of memorials, a trace of bitterness appeared on Zhu Youtang's face, and he muttered, "My Royal Brother, are you going to retreat again?"

Zhu Moye looked at the clouds in the distance, a trace of reminiscence appeared in his eyes, and his expression was gentle. The cloud seemed to have transformed into a pretty face with a sweet smile, and he said softly:

"Ten years ago, I made a promise with the girl I love forever."

"Now, the time has come. I'm going to find her!"

Chapter 112 Return to the arena!

A girl?

This was the first time that Zhu Youtang saw his brother, who was always cold, resolute and ruthless, showing such a gentle attitude.

Only then did he understand why he had not taken a single concubine in the ten years since he ascended the throne.

It turned out that he already had someone in his heart and had a deep and unforgettable love affair with her.

Zhu Youtang couldn't help but respect his royal brother. In the past, he had admired and even believed in this mythical legendary emperor.

Now, he sincerely admired him for being able to remain a virgin for ten years for a girl.

Is this also the principle of being a good emperor?

Zhu Youtang secretly took note of this in his heart.

If Zhu Moye knew that Ming Xiaozong, the only emperor in later historical records who advocated monogamy, remained chaste and faithful to one man because of a word from him, he would probably be in a dilemma.

"Royal brother, You Tang understands. You can go find your beloved girl without any worries. You Tang promises that before you return, the government affairs of the Ming Dynasty will not go wrong in the slightest."

Zhu Youtang understood why Zhu Moye wanted to be a hands-off boss, and he admired him so much that he no longer felt aggrieved or resisted.

He patted his chest and assured him.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Moye smiled, walked forward, patted his shoulder, and advised: "Remember, the three ways of being a king are to govern closely, to be diligent, and to be clean."

"Brother, I'm leaving!"

As he spoke, he was like a gust of breeze, cutting through the sky and disappearing at the end of the sky.

His warmth still lingered on my shoulders, but I didn't know how many miles away he was.

Zhu Youtang looked at the direction where Zhu Moye left with a fiery expression.

This is the emperor whom I admire the most, a god-like man!

Come on, second brother!

……

In the cloudless blue sky, a black shadow broke through the air like a bullet, leaving a series of afterimages in the air and shot towards the west.

Wherever it passed, even the air was compressed and exploded repeatedly by this figure that broke the sound barrier. The confused people below thought it was thunder in the open air.

Less than an hour later, the black shadow gradually slowed down, as if trying its best, and slowly fell down.

Zhu Moye's body at this time has reached the state of Vajra Indestructibility, close to the ultimate state of mortal body.

Going up further, it would be a somewhat mysterious experience to break through the void with the flesh and catch a glimpse of the gods.

The golden elixir in the dantian has grown to the size of a casserole, almost stretching the dantian to the point of exploding.

Even with the incredible strength of the Eternal Spring Technique in absorbing spiritual energy, it could not accommodate even a tiny bit.

If he doesn't make another breakthrough and untie the shackles of his body, his power will only stop here.

However, even if he only has an indestructible body and is at the peak of the Golden Core realm, he already has no rivals in the martial arts world, and his fighting power is almost off the charts.

His methods are already equivalent to those of a true immortal on earth.

Look, it only took more than an hour to travel from the capital city thousands of miles away to the high altitude of Hengshan Mountain in Hunyuan County, Datong Prefecture, Shanxi Province. It was no different from a humanoid Gundam.

Zhu Moye slowly descended and landed on the Jianxing Peak.

His figure was like a ghost. In just three or five steps, he crossed thousands of steps and arrived at the gate of Hengshan Sect.

"I've been in seclusion for more than four years and haven't come to see Xiaolin. I don't know if she still remembers me."

Zhu Moye shook her head in shame. She had promised Dongfang Bai to help take good care of her sister Dongfang Lin, but she did not do it. She came to visit her after four years.

However, it was she who insisted on staying in Hengshan and praying for her sister day and night, so she can't blame me, right?

After comforting himself in his heart, Zhu Moye stopped thinking about it.

He walked into the mountain gate and went straight into the temple.

A middle-aged nun who was sitting cross-legged in the nunnery felt someone coming in. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw the person coming. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief. This person seemed to be the emperor?

But four or five years have passed, and her appearance hasn't changed at all. She really has a secret to staying young.

He immediately bowed and said, "Your Majesty has come to this small temple. Dingyi is really rude for not going to greet you."

Zhu Moye smiled slightly, waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Master Dingyi, you are too polite. It is my little sister who is fostered in Hengshan Sect, which has caused you a lot of trouble."

Then he felt a little embarrassed again and said with a wry smile, "And I haven't visited you for four years. I should be the one being rude."

Nun Dingyi smiled and said lightly, "Your Majesty, you are too kind. Yilin is extremely intelligent, well-behaved, and clever. She is my favorite disciple. How could she be a bother?"

After the pleasantries were over, Zhu Moye was too lazy to chat with the old nun anymore and asked directly, "Where's Xiaolin?"

"Yilin is in the meditation room, praying for her sister."

Zhu Moye nodded, and without saying anything more, he walked to the left side of the nunnery, pushed open the door curtain, and walked in.

A delicate, oval-shaped face, a lively and spiritual girl was kneeling on a cushion, with her hands clasped together, her eyes closed, and a pious look on her face.

"Xiao Lin, are you praying for Dongfang again?"

Hearing the soft and familiar voice, Yi Lin opened her eyes. The appearance she saw made her dazed for a moment. After a moment, her eyebrows lit up with joy and she exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Moye, you finally came to see me."

Zhu Moye breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the little girl still remembered him, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

"Well, I left the palace this time just to look for your sister, and I came to see you on the way."

"Well……"