My wife came from billions of years ago

Inside the palace.

Ye Daosheng told the truth, and seeing that Emperor Qin and Crown Prince Changqing were looking at him in disbelief, he did not explain further.

"Third brother, are you really not going to explain further?"

"Brother, this is exactly what happened." Ye Daosheng looked helpless. "It sounds a bit ridiculous to say that a black cat I just rescued from the street is a fairy pet. I actually think so, too."

"But it really happened. Fate is so wonderful."

Emperor Qin smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, it's all fate. The immortal pet chose Daosheng because it saw that he has great fortune, right?"

At this point, he patted Ye Daosheng on the shoulder and said, "The man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. You are under a lot of pressure."

"Don't see me off. I'm leaving."

Ye Daosheng heard the deeper meaning in Emperor Qin's words. He was not talking about Hei Zu, but Dao Qing Luo. He believed in his intuition.

After leaving the palace.

Emperor Qin and Crown Prince Changqing sat on the dragon chariot together. "Changqing, you have seen Princess Ning more often. Do you know her better?"

Ye Changqing shook his head. "I don't know. This woman is very mysterious. I don't know where she came from. But she and the third brother have a very good relationship and are very affectionate. This is something that cannot be lied to."

"Father, are you worried about the identity of Princess Ning?"

"This woman is not simple." Emperor Qin said in a deep voice, looking worried, "I am not worried that she will harm Daosheng, but because of this woman, Daosheng's future will be very difficult."

Ye Changqing was confused and didn't understand what Emperor Qin meant. "What does your father mean by this?"

Emperor Qin did not explain, "It's better for you to know less."

Prince Changqing: "........."

...........

Inside the palace.

Ye Jin came to the courtyard and saw Dao Qingluo holding Hei Zu in his arms. He sat down in front of her and said, "Madam, what happened to Hei Zu today? Why did he suddenly transform into his original form?"

"Husband, do you still remember that it was Black Ancestor who obtained the Nether Grass in the Dark Forest?"

"of course I remember!"

"That day, Black Ancestor took the Nether Grass from Mo Jiuzhong and devoured two fierce beasts. Today, he successfully refined the two fierce beasts, so he can't wait to show his strength."

"I wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect the Emperor and the Crown Prince to come out of the study."

Ye Daosheng had no intention of blaming Hei Zu. Anyway, he had already explained it clearly to Emperor Qin, "My lady, after Hei Zu refined the two fierce beasts, his strength should be very strong now."

Dao Qingluo gently stroked the Black Ancestor in his arms, "It's a bit stronger, comparable to the true fairyland of the human race."

Ye Daosheng was shocked and stared at the lazy Hei Zu in amazement. Who would have thought that a black cat could be a true immortal? "My lady, having Hei Zu by your side can make people feel more at ease."

"I'm going to go and refine my spiritual veins. I'll have to trouble you to take care of Shi Feng and his wife."

"Husband, go with peace of mind!" Dao Qingluo has become familiar with her current life and has become Ye Daosheng's good wife. She enjoys her current life very much.

After seeing Ye Daosheng leave, she stood up and returned to the room. Emperor Qin had sent her a lot of things before, some of which were extremely rare and could be used to refine a spiritual ring.

After understanding Ye Daosheng's plan, the spirit ring seemed to be a necessity, otherwise Ye Ling'er would not be able to bring the blood stone and spirit stone to Tianyong City.

the other side.

Ye Daosheng returned to the study in a very good mood. Hei Zu had become a true immortal, and Da Qin had an extra layer of protection. His figure appeared in the mysterious space of love.

Instead of refining the spirit veins directly, a figure appeared in front of Qingluan, "You have been practicing for so long, and you haven't advanced yet?"

"Master, advancement is a long process, don't rush it."

"Master, are you here to bring me resources?"

"You think too much. I want to ask you, what level of strength can you reach after advancing?"

"What realm!" Qingluan pondered for a long time, "Master, I actually don't know either."

Ye Daosheng: "????"

He always felt that his spiritual vein was being misplaced.

"Okay, continue practicing!"

He turned and came to the sea of ​​books on one side of the space, intending to find a technique suitable for his practice. However, he discovered a problem in the Blood Mountain. Without the assistance of a technique, the speed of devouring the bloodstone was too slow.

After practicing for so long, you still need to have some skills.

Looking at the scrolls flying through the sea of ​​books, Ye Daosheng held his breath, waiting for the right opportunity to find a suitable martial arts technique.

The scrolls and ancient books in the sea of ​​books were all glowing with golden light, except for one scroll that was pitch black and lifeless. It passed in front of him twice in succession. Ye Daosheng was a little curious about what kind of martial arts was recorded in this scroll.

When the black scroll flew past him, Ye Daosheng was quick to grab the scroll from the sea of ​​books, and a bone-chilling coldness instantly spread throughout his body.

What material is the scroll made of that can release such a cold aura?

His figure floated on the green lotus, drawing the chaotic spiritual energy into his body. The bone-chilling cold gradually dissipated. He slowly opened the black scroll. There were only three words engraved on the first page - The Sutra of Immortality.

Open the second page, practice this method, and seek immortality.

After opening the third page, Ye Daosheng was instantly attracted by the content. Although it was mysterious and obscure and seemed a bit difficult, he still forced himself to read on.

Ye Daosheng was somewhat puzzled. The Changsheng Sutra in his hand was indeed a book of martial arts, and its grade was definitely not low. However, what puzzled him was... the first half was obscure and difficult to understand, while the latter part seemed to be an autobiography.

It hasn't been finished yet, so he has no idea who wrote the Book of Immortality.

After reading the Sutra of Immortality several times in succession, Ye Daosheng put away the scroll, placed it on the green lotus, and left the mysterious space in a flash.

now.

A new day has arrived. He cannot miss the day when Yun Canglan and Wen Shengdao Tianru compete.

Pushing the door and walking out of the study, A Lian came to greet him, "Your Highness, Miss Yun has gone to participate in the competition."

Ye Daosheng realized it was still too late, "Princess, where is the person?"

"Your Highness, the princess is very busy and has been locking herself in her room."

"Okay, I get it!"

Ye Daosheng left the courtyard and walked towards the lake. When he reappeared, he had reached the top of the Zhaixing Tower. He gazed into the distance and walked away into the air, like an immortal flying in the sky, floating and extraordinary.

At present, Xianyang City is already crowded with people, and martial artists from the martial arts world gather here, all wanting to catch a glimpse of the literary sage and to know how the Qin State will respond to the literary sage's questions this time.

Wensheng Daotianru sat cross-legged on the city wall, his hair was gray, his cheeks were full of wrinkles, and he was wearing a white robe that fluttered in the wind. Although he was already a hundred-year-old man, his temperament was still elegant.

He closed his eyes, breathed in the heaven and earth, and waited for the arrival of his opponent. Not long after, under the gaze of all the monks in the city, Yun Canglan appeared on the city wall in a light yellow dress.

Compared to Dao Tianru's restraint and calmness, she seems extremely immature and young.

Seeing Yun Canglan's beautiful figure appear, the city of Xianyang instantly boiled over.