Leisurely cultivating life

Countless thoughts swirled in his mind, but Liu Qi had already selected a scripture from the scroll.

This volume of scriptures contains the power of catastrophe and luck, and there are also great scriptures such as destruction, disasters, killings, and military raids.

Derived from this, there are countless branches and wonderful methods.

It can be said that just relying on this volume alone, Liu Qi can cultivate the power that an imperial dynasty really possesses with the background of a great man.

As Liu Qi picked out his favorite scriptures, all sorts of strange lights appeared in the eyes of that handsome young man at this moment.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand, pierced layers of space, and tapped directly between Liu Qi's eyebrows.

All kinds of Dao patterns, ancient compilations, pictures, and charms in the scriptures... all rushed into Liu Qi's mind.

The endless information poured in like a vast ocean, causing Liu Qi to open his eyes and open his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

I just feel that the endless information in my mind is like a vast ocean composed of knife energy, cutting his soul and will with one knife at a time.

The pain here is indescribably one in billions.

I don't know how long it has passed, the Qingjuan boy flicked his fingertip again, and Liu Qi woke up immediately.

I just felt powerless all over, my body was broken, and I fell down straight.

"His Majesty!!"

Seeing Liu Qi fall, the rest of the people in the imperial palace were horrified. While exclaiming, only the prime minister walked in front of the throne of God and helped him up.

"When did Qing Lu come?"

Liu Qi looked at the prime minister in front of him, a little surprised, but he didn't mind at all that the prime minister was standing on the royal road where only emperors could stand.

"Old minister, just come!"

The prime minister supported Liu Qi, and only bowed after he sat on the throne.

"Lu Qing, it's just in time for you to come. This is the emperor's teacher who assisted the ancestors in the past and rejuvenated our great Han society." Liu Qi introduced the handsome young man to the prime minister.

"Your official, pay homage to the emperor!"

The prime minister, the head of all the officials, bowed to the handsome young man.

The position of emperor teacher is equivalent to that of emperor, so it is naturally more noble than his position as prime minister.

Chapter 572 The Prelude to the Great Change

On this day, no one knows what happened in this imperial palace?Why did the prime minister enter the palace in a hurry and then leave the palace in a short time, and what happened is unknown.

……

"Have you already started so soon?"

At this moment, only Liu Qi and the emperor's master were left in the imperial palace, and the Qingjun youth glanced at Liu Qi who was sitting cross-legged.

His eyes are like electricity, and there is a mighty power that can shake the time flowing in the eyes.

One glance can see through everything, but in an instant, Liu Qi's inner actions can be fully seen.

On its face, there is a trace of catastrophic energy, like smoke and clouds, but it is vaguely connected with the entire universe and heavens.

Looking at this scene, the Qingjuan youth was thoughtful, his eyes reflected the atmosphere of the universe, and with Liu Qi's inhalation and inhalation, the endless and terrifying aura between the heaven and the earth poured into Liu Qi's body.

Faintly, there is a vigorous and vigorous embryo conceived in his body.

Although the Qingjuan youth looked as usual, he was amazed in his heart.

This Liu Qi's aptitude is not bad, in just a few flicks of kung fu guided by him, he has already mastered a scripture that leads directly to immortality.

"The aura of catastrophe rises, destroying thousands, showing the killing intent at the end of the catastrophe, and containing the embryos of the heavens, and using the fate of the entire Han Dynasty as a foundation for oneself, it is decisive enough!"

The Qingjuan young man watched coldly, but did not do anything to stop Liu Qi, even if Liu Qi used the fortune of the Han Dynasty that he cared most about.

Today's Great Han Dynasty is also in a state of internal and external troubles, with constant troubles, loyal officials withered, and national fortunes declining. There are countless people wielding hoes in the dark, constantly digging the corners of the Great Han, and even directly changing the world.

For the current plan, only by allowing Liu Qi, the lord of the great Han, to gain the power to suppress the entire empire in the shortest possible time, can he clear up the government and win a bit of strength for the great Han.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Liu Qi's way of building the foundation with the fortune of the Han Dynasty, nurturing himself, and obtaining the strongest strength in the shortest time.

Although such a method is quick and quick, it will have many obstacles to his further progress in the future.

But as long as there is a future, there are too many opportunities to make up in the future, and this is not a problem.

"Don't let me down, I paid a lot of money for you!"

The Qingjuan youth smiled slightly, and then his body transformed into layers of light, just like before he came, and disappeared from this place in an instant.

For a moment, in the imperial palace where there was only one person left, Liu Qi, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, the cold light in his eyes, the killing power roared around him, swaying in the palace, and faintly merged into a Dao bright robbery light!

……

"Oh no……"

In a slightly dilapidated room, lying on a bed was a young man in his twenties with a pale face, no matter how he looked at him, he felt as if his body had been hollowed out by alcohol, and he suddenly expressed his life. Shouting in shock, he got up, and his opened eyes were full of pain.

At this moment, cold sweat dripped from the young man's forehead, soaking the entire bed quilt.

The young man looked around blankly, at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment, pinched the damp quilt, and then pinched his face.

"hiss!!!"

A cry of pain came out of his mouth, but then loud laughter came out of the young man's mouth.

"Hahahahaha..."

Next to the young man, there was a maid dressed up with an ordinary appearance, except for a pair of clean and clear eyes,

At this moment, while wiping the bruises on the young man's cheeks, the maid persuaded her earnestly: "Young master, this servant knows that you are not happy about the death of the master and wife. But don't quarrel with Mr. Que and the others. For generations, the Que family, We can't afford to mess with it, and we even hurt our own bones, what should we do?"

"Yuxi..."

The young man looked at the maid who was shedding tears as she spoke, and immediately burst into tears. Even if there were thousands of words in his heart at this moment, his heart was stuck in his mouth, and he would never forget it.

He now understood what was going on with him.

Because his parents passed away on the same day, he couldn't bear the blow, and he was depressed in the restaurant, preparing to drink away his sorrow.

He didn't want to have a quarrel with a child from a noble family just because he drank too much, and the subordinate of the child from the noble family directly smashed his head against the wall and passed out.