Yesterday, the sun was shining brightly in the imperial capital, and the sky was clear. However, after midnight, a cold wind began to blow, the sky became dark, and a light rain fell.

After daybreak, the clouds became even denser, as thick as ink that cannot be melted. Near noon, heavy rain poured down from the sky.

The entire imperial capital was submerged in the rain, hazy and distant like a mirage.

Boom!

There are faint thunder rolling in the clouds, and thunder flashes from time to time, and the sky and the earth are intertwined between light and darkness.

It’s getting colder again!

Just after winter, this heavy rain made the slightly warm weather become cold again.

Many ordinary people in the imperial capital had to take out the cotton-padded clothes they had just put away, and they inevitably complained again.

However, compared to the changes in the weather, what people are more concerned about and more willing to discuss is the news about the rebellion in the south that has recently been returned to the imperial capital.

"Don't these southern countries dare to rebel because their heads are eaten by worms?"

In the noisy lobby of a three-story tavern in the Imperial Capital Business District, a man wearing a dark green suit and holding a large bowl of low-quality yellow wine laughed loudly.

The guests at the surrounding tables stopped what they were doing and started laughing.

In their minds, for the empress to suppress rebellions in the world is almost like seeking death. Only people with no brains would do this.

"Perhaps I am living too comfortably and want to find some excitement!"

A young man wearing a white robe sprinkled with gold also chimed in.

Everyone laughed again.

Southern rebellion has almost become a synonym for jokes.

"I have almost forgotten the last time there was a rebellion in the empire! One hundred years, two hundred years..."

An old man with gray hair and chicken skin was sitting in the corner, eating the side dishes provided by the tavern, and murmuring to himself.

"What a hundred years, two hundred years, it's already been eight hundred years!"

A young man smiled proudly.

"It's been so long!"

The old man looked at the wind and rain outside the window and sighed.

"How long do you think it will take for the rebellion to be put down?"

"It should take three months anyway! After all, we still have to travel!"

"If we send out the Southern Army, I think a month will be enough!"

The discussion in the tavern was very lively and there were not many taboos.

In the Chiyuan Empire, as long as you are not insulting the empress, you can have freedom of speech. Not only can you discuss the war, but you can also directly criticize political affairs.

In the empire, the empress is everything. Officials and others are not that important, nor do they have that much power. Compared with the oppression from the bottom, they are not that strong.

The excitement in the imperial capital did not spread to the palace. The harem was as tight and organized as ever.

Bu Tianji held a sheepskin umbrella and braved the wind and rain to reach Wang Yang's residence.

"Xuanyuan! Xuanyuan!"

He knocked hard on the door, but there was no response from inside. There was only the sound of running water from the eaves.

"Where did you go again?"

Bu Tianji shook his head helplessly and could only turn around and leave.

In the recent period, nine out of ten times he came here failed, and the only time he said a few words was to drive him out.

"Bu Guiren, wait a moment!"

An unfamiliar little eunuch hurried over in the rain.

"Noble Xuanyuan asked me to give this to you. He also told me that he would never live here again, and you should not come to him again!"

"Ah? Then where does he live?"

"This slave doesn't know!"

The little eunuch bent down and held up a jade slip to Bu Tianji.

"What the hell is Brother Xuanyuan doing? Where else can he live if he doesn't live here? If he doesn't let me come to him, will he still be in seclusion? He must have become a demon by practicing martial arts!"

He originally just persuaded the other party to practice a little bit, at least he would not get sick so easily, but the other party immediately became obsessed with it. He didn't think about food and drink every day, so he just wanted to immerse himself in practice.

Bu Tianji was somewhat speechless. It didn't matter how he practiced, he was not going to die of old age in the palace.

well!

Sighing inwardly, Bu Tianji picked up the jade slip in the little eunuch's hand.

"Okay! Go down!"

Bu Tianji waved the young eunuch away, then turned and walked towards his residence.

When he returned to his residence, he put the jade slip between his eyebrows and examined it with his mental power.

Although his cultivation level is not high, there is still no problem in checking the jade slips.

"I don't know what message you left for me, and why it's so mysterious!"

Bu Tianji felt that there was a high probability that there was a message from Wang Yang in the jade slip, and he had received some explanation.

When he sensed the message inside, he realized that he had gone astray. It was not a message, or even a message at all, but a simple exercise.

"Blood Origin Art? What the hell are you doing?"

Bu Tianji was a little confused and didn't understand why Wang Yang gave him a technique.

Although they have no rights in the harem, when it comes to martial arts, there is absolutely no shortage of them. There are even many top-level martial arts that can be learned, although the requirements are demanding.

However, since it had been opened, he took a look at it, and once he saw it, he could no longer take his eyes away.

"This technique..."

How to put it this way, the exercise looks very simple, but it has an unspeakable attraction that makes you want to watch it again. Every time you watch it, you will have an inexplicable feeling in your heart, and then you will watch it again and again.

Keep going until you understand it thoroughly.

"This is not a simple cultivation technique. Its main function is actually to change the physique, develop blood vessels, and make the practitioner's talent stronger. It is a basic technique, but if it really works, it will definitely have a far-reaching impact!

"

Bu Tianji was not without any knowledge, and he could see at a glance how precious this technique was.

"If I dedicate this skill to the Emperor and the Empress, I will be able to achieve a promotion in my status!"

Bu Tianji is not only a little fanciful.

But where did this technique come from and why Wang Yang gave it to him, I was really confused.

He never believed that the technique was created by Wang Yang.

"Ignore these for now, let's practice and see!"

He needs to confirm that this skill is really useful before he considers whether to donate it.

Because the exercises are just basic exercises, they are not very difficult and not too dangerous, which is why he dared to practice them right away.

The training process of [Blood Source Technique] went surprisingly smoothly. Bu Tianji entered the state in just a few breaths. A strange force entered his body, purified his blood, and changed his physique, muscles, bones, flesh, skin, and entire figure.

Soaking in the hot spring road makes your whole body feel very comfortable.

I don’t know how long he had been practicing, but Bu Tianji opened his eyes with surprise on his face. He had been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time. With the practice of [Blood Origin Art], he easily broke through. There was an extremely relaxed feeling all over his body, as if he had been reborn, as if he had been reborn.

A heavy burden was lifted.

"Huh? It can actually run automatically!"

When Bu Tianji felt that the [Blood Source Technique] did not stop because of his stop, he immediately realized that this was definitely a magical skill, a transcendent magical skill.

He immediately got up and rushed towards the emperor's palace, preparing to hand over this skill.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, Wang Yang sensed everything.

"It's already started! Brother Bu, don't blame me!"

Wang Yang looked up at the sky and sighed.

"Master, where are we going now?"

Little Xuanzi looked at the surrounding wilderness in confusion.

"Go to the Canglong Empire!"
Chapter completed!