The Great Song Dynasty has never produced a top master again.

Some people say that this is the silence of the way of heaven and the decline of martial arts. Only the way of immortality can find a way out.

But everyone knows that the only person who can successfully practice the immortal path now is the National Master.

Moreover, the Imperial Master has long been in seclusion, has no interest in worldly affairs, and has no idea where he is going.

Some people say that the Imperial Preceptor lived in seclusion in a secret room in the Imperial City of the Song Dynasty, some said that the Imperial Preceptor had already left the world, and some said that the Imperial Preceptor traveled overseas.

It's all speculation, but one thing is certain, the National Preceptor is out of business.

It has been fifty years since the retreat.

However, the people still respect Chen Xia, enshrining his sculptures and worshiping him every month.

This is the main source for Chen Xia to obtain spiritual dragon energy. His current spiritual dragon energy has reached 750/1000, and he still has 250 left to upgrade.

It seems to be fast, but the spiritual dragon energy obtained every year is getting less and less. It should be that the closer to success, the harder it is.

Chen Xia stretched out and was in the deepest secret room built by the Song Dynasty. He looked at the light in front of him and felt helpless.

This cross-border beacon actually needs to be charged, and it is filled with the luck of heaven and earth.

How can there be any extra luck in the world today?

Therefore, this cross-border beacon lasts for thirty years once it is charged, and now it is only showing that it is 20% complete. It will take at least a hundred years before it is fully charged.

Fortunately, Chen Xia had confirmed through the last chat that Huang Qingyue was safe and there was no need to worry. She had also become a heaven-level disciple, had her own palace, and received good treatment.

At that time, Huang Qingyue was about to pass through the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation. She must have already passed through the Nascent Soul, right?

This is the abundant cultivation resource in the immortal world.

Chen Xia sighed.

In fact, the woman can take Chen Xia to the fairy world, but the Ninth Mountain cannot accept Chen Xia.

This means that Chen Xia is still alone in the fairy world, and even has to face some old monsters who have practiced for thousands of years, which will also make Huang Qingyue worried.

So Chen Xia doesn't plan to go now. When the spiritual dragon energy is upgraded, the time path is truly introduced, the Xuanhun energy writes the first chapter, and the strength is increased to 500, then he can ascend to the immortal world.

After he ascends, he is alone, so he has to be more careful and never have too many trump cards.

But when the time comes, he can ask Qingyue to bring him some heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

And Xiao Xu, who has gone to the fairy world a long time ago, should be a big shot now, right?

Chen Xia thought about it, further solidifying her idea of ​​eating soft rice.

Who can say anything if he eats soft food based on his ability?

If you can, go and eat one.

Chen Xia crossed his arms and nodded. This is indeed his ability.

There is no concept of time in the secret room, and Chen Xia also uses the points given by the system to estimate the year.

His mind sank, and he had already begun to write chapters in his mind. This was an extremely labor-intensive job, and the written chapters had to be done neatly without making any mistakes.

Even writing the simplest stroke took Chen Xia half a month of polishing.

After finishing writing this piece, Chen Xia had almost exhausted all his energy. He was covered in sweat and needed to rest for several months.

In addition, Chen Xia is still condensing his own golden elixir. He wants to polish the peak of the golden elixir to be more rounded and fierce, and strive to be no weaker than Nascent Soul.

This requires slow work and meticulous work. If you don't rush, you have to rely on time to accumulate.

Fortunately, the last thing Chen Xia lacks is time.

One period of time to write a chapter, a hundred years to polish the golden elixir, Chen Xia strives to do all these things well in four hundred years.

He didn't care about anything else, but the situation outside was changing very quickly.

The ninth emperor of the Song Dynasty succeeded to the throne. He could not forget the words of the country because he had heard from the previous emperor since childhood that the Song Dynasty was protected by immortals.

Therefore, after he came to power, he had no scruples. Any civil and military officials who did not follow his wishes would be punished by beheading.

He likes to hear good things, and the civil and military officials will try their best to say good things.

And those who speak the best words are often the most treacherous, preying on the people in their own states and counties, privately increasing taxes and lining their own pockets.

And the eloquent civil servants began to unite to crowd out the military attachés, and tended to control the government and the opposition.

If the court is in chaos, the country will also be in chaos.

This was the beginning of the fall of the Song Dynasty.

In the ninth year, a peasant uprising occurred in the southern states and counties. Thirty thousand farmers united to attack the government, occupied the states and counties, and the leader proclaimed himself king.

This made the emperor extremely angry and sent 300,000 troops to suppress the prefecture and county. All farmers were killed without mercy, and even merchants were not spared the death penalty. Only officials could survive.

Overly harsh suppression often leads to stronger resistance.

Many states and counties within the Song Dynasty began to resist, and even some officials openly opposed the tyranny of the Song Dynasty. Farmers revolted and counterattacked the capital.

The people of the Song Dynasty had changed, so how could the country still exist?

In just half a year, the revolting militiamen invaded the capital, killed hundreds of officials, and besieged the imperial city.

The ninth emperor of the current dynasty was sitting on the imperial chair, his expression full of disbelief, and he gritted his teeth and roared.

"How is it possible? How dare these untouchables rebel? Our Song Dynasty is protected by immortals and will never be destroyed for thousands of years. How dare these untouchables?!"

There were only a few eunuchs left below, with their hands clasped in fists and their voices trembling.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, they have already entered the hall and are... almost there!"

The emperor's eyes were full of anger, he slammed his fist on the dragon chair and said angrily.

"These untouchables, I will ask the immortal to kill them!"

He stood up angrily, and walked toward his palace behind him under the expectant eyes of the eunuchs.

He remembered that his father had said that a hundred meters below was where the immortals were retreating, and now he was going to invite the immortals to kill these untouchables.

The emperor ran to his palace angrily and shouted towards the palace: "Immortal, come out quickly and help me kill these untouchables, Immortal, come out quickly!"

No response.

The emperor's expression became increasingly anxious, he kept tapping the ground and shouted angrily.

"Come out quickly, sage, come out quickly!"

There was no response from the immortal until the end.

The peasant soldiers who were besieging him had already arrived here and captured the Emperor of the Song Dynasty alive.

Since then, the Song Dynasty has been destroyed.

The new dynasty was called Daxia. The first thing the emperor did when he took office was to kowtow to the statue of Chen Xia.

The existence of immortals is engraved in everyone's heart. As long as the residents of the previous Song Dynasty all believed in immortals.

So now the first thing the Emperor of Daxia does when he takes office is to worship the immortal.

Chen Xia was under a hundred meters, so he naturally noticed all these things, but he didn't care about this kind of man-made disaster.

The change of dynasties is inevitable.

I remember that hundreds of years ago, he and Song Qian said that no dynasty lasts forever, and even if he was not the Grand Master of the Song Dynasty, he would still be the Grand Master of the Tang Dynasty, Grand Sun, and Great Li.

And time has proven everything.

He is a spectator in time.

There's only one thing to do.
Chapter completed!