Upon hearing Fang Chen's meaning, Gai Wushuang's expression changed. He hadn't expected that His Majesty, at such a young age, would be interested in the Silent Annihilation Sect.
The world has finally welcomed a wise ruler, how can we go to that Gate of Annihilation?
Why not?
Fang Chen was taken aback, wondering what Gai Wushuang was up to.
"Your Majesty, if you enter that gate, what will happen to the common people of the world?" Gai Wushuang frowned, feeling that this was somewhat of a dilemma.
"Senior, is it because of this?"
Fang Chen smiled and said, "Unifying the world was merely a matter of convenience for me. My ultimate pursuit is immortality! To reach the highest realm of martial arts!"
"If one day my martial arts cultivation stagnates and I have no opportunity to break through, I will definitely step into this gate!"
Fang Chen gazed at the sky outside the Imperial Study.
He knew in his heart that the flashlight portal had not opened a new world portal for a year.
It's unclear when the next world will open.
Does this mean that the eighth world will only be opened when the beard drags on the ground for three feet?
What use would that be then?
At seventy or eighty years old, you can't eat or play anymore, and there are some indescribable things you can only watch but not do. Isn't that tragic?
"Your Majesty, if you pursue the path of martial arts and enter that realm, how will you arrange things for the Fangtian Dynasty?" Gai Wushuang remained silent for a moment before slowly asking. "Does Your Majesty have a crown prince?"
"Since I ascended the throne, I have not been married and have no sons."
Fang Chen smiled. At that moment, he thought of Yaoyue.
I recall that crazy scene in the woods, and even now, thinking about it fills me with an indescribable sense of pride.
After obtaining the flashlight portal, he traveled through so many worlds, and as his strength increased, his horizons broadened as well.
There are very few women who are pleasing to the eye.
Among them, the one that invites the moon is the most outstanding.
"Your Majesty, I do not object to your pursuit of martial arts. However, for the sake of the nation, I suggest that Your Majesty sow the dragon seed and make proper arrangements for your departure. Only then will it be truly perfect," Gai Wushuang bowed again. "I have heard that Your Majesty has selected many young women to enter the palace. Are there any that have caught your eye?"
"Marriage should not be taken so hastily. Without a foundation of affection, it will ultimately harm both oneself and others. There is no woman I like yet," he said, shaking his head.
"I would like to recommend two people to Your Majesty. They are well-educated, virtuous, and gentle, and they are also acquaintances of Your Majesty! I believe Your Majesty will be very satisfied when you see them!" Gai Wushuang said slowly with a smile.
"Is he someone I know well?"
Fang Chen was stunned. He really couldn't understand why there was a beautiful woman he knew here.
"good."
Gai Wushuang nodded and smiled. "I wonder what Your Majesty thinks? If so, this old man will bring the two women here for Your Majesty to see."
"My greatest wish in this life is for the world to be at peace. As long as Your Majesty arranges the succession of the dynasty before you leave, I am willing to hand over the incantation for the Hundred Steps Flying Sword!"
"The incantation for the Hundred-Step Flying Sword!"
Fang Chen's heart stirred.
That's awesome!
"Very well, I await your arrival with the two of them!"
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Chapter 135 Base Vehicle Upgrade, Plotting a Hundred-Step Flying Sword
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Right now.
Just as Fang Chen was waiting for Gai Wushuang to bring the two women over for inspection.
A hundred miles away from the palace, in a mountain cliff.
Below the cliff was a dense forest. Several strong men emerged from a cave, and baskets of clay were carried away by the men who followed them. There were no obvious traces at the scene.
On the cliff, five or six imposing middle-aged men stood tall in the wind.
One of them was wearing a robe with a yin-yang symbol.
It was Wu Chunqiu, the current head of the Yin-Yang School.
"Patriarch Gongshu, you truly are masters of this art! At this rate, it won't be long before you can dig a tunnel leading to the Luoyang Imperial Palace!" Wu Chunqiu said with a hearty laugh, looking at the refined-looking middle-aged man in front of him.
"Patriarch Wu, the wicked Fang Chen is ruthless and wants to wipe out all our sects. Only by beheading him can we survive! Once the tunnel is dug, it will be up to you and the experts of the Mo family!"
The head of the Gongshu family was a middle-aged man with a strong scholarly air about him.
This person has sharp eyes and gives off an impression of wisdom.
"Of course, of course. With the villain Fang Chen dead, his men are like a pile of loose sand, nothing to fear!" The one who spoke was a master of the Mo family. He was dressed in a black robe, and his hands were unusually large and covered with calluses, clearly the result of years of immersion in the art of mechanisms.
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