I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

"Limin, your handwriting is pretty good!"

"But returning my land to me doesn't seem overbearing enough."

"Come, I'll write it for you."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he picked up Zhao Liming's pen, took out a piece of paper, and wrote four words on it: Return my country to me.

When the little Zhao Liming saw these four words, his eyes lit up instantly.

Looking at Ye Chen with admiration, he said excitedly: "My teacher's handwriting is not as good as yours. Your handwriting seems to have a soul."

"Can you teach me?"

"It would be nice if you could leave me an article so I can learn from it."

Seeing Ye Chen's four words, "Return my country to me", Zhao Liming looked at Ye Chen with shining eyes, his eyes full of desire.

Faced with such pure and clean eyes, Ye Chen was somewhat unable to refuse, and said with a smile: "That's not difficult, don't you like to return my country to me?"

"How about I write you an article about returning my land to you today?"

Ye Chen looked at Zhao Limin in front of him and said with a smile.

"it is good!"

When Zhao Liming heard that Ye Chen agreed to write an article for him, his face was filled with joy. He clenched his fists and looked at Ye Chen excitedly.

Seeing Zhao Liming in front of him, Ye Chen smiled. A child of Zhao Liming's age is at his most likable, so how could Ye Chen bear to refuse him?

When Ye Chen saw the four words written by Zhao Limin, "Return my rivers and mountains to me", and thought that Zhao Limin was actually the prince of the Song Dynasty and the country was occupied by temples, he couldn't help but think of Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong".

Ye Chen picked up the pen and wrote words one by one on the paper.

"My hair stands on end with rage. I lean against the railing. The rain has stopped. I look up, let out a long cry to the heavens, and my heart is filled with sorrow. Thirty years of achievements have become dust, eight hundred miles of journey have become clouds and moon. Don't wait, my youth has been wasted, and I am filled with empty sorrow. The shame of Jingkang has not yet been avenged. When will the hatred of my ministers be extinguished? I drive my long chariot and crush the Helan Mountain Pass. The warriors, hungry for the flesh of the barbarians, laugh and talk about drinking the blood of the Xiongnu. I will start over, rebuild the old mountains and rivers, and face the heavenly palace."

Watching Ye Chen's words fall one by one, Zhao Limin couldn't help but follow suit at that moment.

"My hair stands on end with rage. I lean against the railing. The rain has stopped. I look up, let out a long cry to the heavens, and my heart is filled with sorrow. Thirty years of achievements have become dust, eight hundred miles of journey have become clouds and moon. Don't wait, my youth has been wasted, and I am filled with empty sorrow. The shame of Jingkang has not yet been avenged. When will the hatred of my ministers be extinguished? I drive my long chariot and crush the Helan Mountain Pass. The warriors, hungry for the flesh of the barbarians, laugh and talk about drinking the blood of the Xiongnu. I will start over, rebuild the old mountains and rivers, and face the heavenly palace."

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and his face was full of excitement.

Just after finishing writing the last word, and before he had time to talk to Zhao Liming, he saw a little bird land on Ye Chen's shoulder.

It was Xiaobai. When he saw the article in front of Zhao Limin, his eyes lit up. He didn't expect that Zhao Limin had no qualifications for cultivation, but he had such a connection with him.

Ye Chen actually knew why Xiaobai went here.

Ye Chen said apologetically: "I should go now. Work hard."

At this moment, Ye Chen stroked Zhao Liming's head with a caring look on his face, his heart full of blessings, hoping that the other party would have the opportunity to achieve immortality. After all, Zhao Liming had the same fate as himself and was unable to practice cultivation. Ye Chen had never met such a hardworking young man before.

Zhao Limin is different from He Wushen. Jun Wushen has been gifted since childhood, but Zhao Limin, although a prince, is mediocre.

However, at this moment, Xiaobai's face showed shock, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "The immortal will support me and I will be immortal."

Ye Chen then left the courtyard.

The moment Ye Chen touched Zhao Limin's head, Zhao Limin was stunned. A look of shock appeared on Zhao Limin's face. Zhao Limin suddenly felt his dantian becoming hot.

Originally, the reason why Zhao Limin couldn't practice cultivation was because his dantian was as hard as iron. But at this moment, Zhao Limin was shocked to find that an extremely pure magic power suddenly appeared in his dantian.

At the same time, at this moment, Zhao Liming felt that streams of spiritual energy from heaven and earth were rushing into his body crazily.

Zhao Liming discovered that his cultivation level was improving at an extremely terrifying speed at this moment. Both his magic power and physical body had been improved to an unimaginable level.

Originally he was just an ordinary prince with some ambitions, but now Zhao Limin has undergone a complete change.

The mortal body instantly transformed into an extremely terrifying spirit body.

There seemed to be no bottleneck in his cultivation. In just a blink of an eye, Zhao Liming found that he had reached an unimaginable level of cultivation.

Zhao Limin's body became extremely stiff, his lips trembling violently, and he said in horror, "I, I have become an immortal. What's going on? Could it be that the young master before was an unimaginably terrifying existence?"

"Otherwise, how could I suddenly have such a powerful cultivation?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Limin hurriedly chased out, but found that there was no one outside the door.

"I, I met a master!"

"Master, not only did you solve my problem of not being able to practice, but the moment you stroked my head, you actually passed on to me a peerless cultivation technique, allowing me to ascend to heaven in one step and become an immortal."

"My Great Song Kingdom is saved!"

At this moment, Zhao Limin fell to his knees on the ground and bowed to the outside.

Although Zhao Liming is very young, he has been influenced by the environment in the palace and his intelligence is far superior to that of ordinary children.

After the worship, Zhao Limin suddenly thought of the "Man Jiang Hong" written by Ye Chen.

He ran into the yard in an instant, his eyes fixed on the article on the table.

At this moment, Zhao Limin began to practice. When Zhao Limin's eyes fell on this article again, his face suddenly changed.

When Zhao Liming saw those words before, he thought they were just the works of a great calligrapher.

But at this moment, when Zhao Liming was reading this article, his expression changed completely. The originally black font turned into gold in Zhao Liming's eyes.

Each of those words seemed to contain unimaginable power.

"This, what kind of method is this?"

"It's just an article, yet it contains such terrifying power of the avenue!"

"Treasure, this is a treasure!"

Zhao Limin was shocked and quickly put the article away.

Zhao Liming naturally knew what kind of opportunity this article contained.

The moment he put away the article, Zhao Liming's eyes involuntarily fell on the four words "Return my homeland to me".

When Zhao Liming saw the words "Return my rivers and mountains", his face suddenly changed, because at that moment when Zhao Liming saw these four words, he felt an extremely domineering aura, as if it could destroy the world, and contained an extremely terrifying domineering righteousness.

Zhao Limin put it away immediately. After doing all this, Zhao Limin's face suddenly changed.

"not good!"

"My father is in danger. A few days ago, he quietly sent me to the Imperial Kitchen to help me escape. If I remember correctly, the monks from the Dalong Temple are going to enter the palace today and force my father to establish the Dalong Temple as the state religion, and even force the emperor to enter the Dalong Temple to practice!"

"Now that I have gained cultivation, I must stop it."

Thinking of this, Zhao Liming's eyes changed instantly and he immediately flew away.

In the imperial palace of the Song Dynasty, a group of monks entered the palace with impunity. The guards did not dare to stop them at all and could only be angry but not say a word.

At this moment, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was handling government affairs with his ministers in the main hall.

The next moment, the monks from Dalong Temple rushed in.

"Amitabha!"

"My Emperor, I, the humble monk Huiming, greet you!"

The leading monk was chanting Buddhist mantras, but his face showed no mercy and was extremely domineering.

The ministers were angry but dared not speak, and their faces looked extremely ugly. The emperor of the Song Dynasty was extremely angry, but at this moment he had to force a smile on his face.

"Immortal Buddha Huiming, I didn't expect you to arrive so early. I apologize for my poor hospitality."

Tianlong Temple Huiming ignored it, staring directly at the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, and said indifferently: "This is the opinion of my Tianlong Temple, does my Emperor have any opinion on it?"

Huiming asked in a very forceful tone as soon as he arrived.

The emperor of the Great Song Dynasty looked a little embarrassed, with anger flashing in his eyes. He knew very well that Dalong Temple had found someone to replace him. If he refused, he would surely die today. By then, these people would support other puppets of royal blood to take the throne, and the entire Great Song Dynasty would completely fall into the control of the other party.

But thinking of his ancestors, the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty's expression turned completely cold. "Hui Ming, I am telling you today that I will not agree to any of your Dalong Temple's conditions. Dalong Temple is not a righteous place at all, but a group of evil monks."

"You want to force me to recognize you as the state religion and become your puppet? It's absolutely impossible!"

"Allowing the Emperor to enter your Tianlong Temple to train is an outrage."

"Even if my blood splatters five steps away today, I will never agree to your request."

At this moment, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty glared at Huiming.

"hehe!"

"Since you want to die, then I will grant your wish. Don't worry, after you die, the Song Dynasty will still be ruled by the royal family. I have already selected the candidate for you. Come in."

As Huiming's voice fell, a figure appeared outside the door. It was obvious that he was a waste whose body had been hollowed out by alcohol and sex.

Huiming, however, was unconcerned. He glanced at the civil and military officials in the hall and said, "From now on, he is the new emperor of your Great Song Dynasty. Anyone who dares to disobey his orders will be executed by me, Huiming."

As soon as Huiming's voice fell, the ministers looked angry, and a figure instantly entered the hall.

He scolded, "Evil monk, I am the royal family of the Great Song Dynasty, how can you humiliate or intimidate me?"

When the Emperor of the Song Dynasty saw Zhao Limin suddenly appear in front of him, his face changed drastically.

The Emperor of the Song Dynasty did have many descendants, some of whom were extremely talented, but all of them were killed inexplicably by these evil monks using various methods. Now the only one left is Zhao Limin.

"Limin, why are you back?"

The anger on the face of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty disappeared, replaced by uneasiness. After all, this was his only bloodline.

"Father, I have already entered the ranks of spiritual practice. We don't need to be afraid of these evil monks."

Zhao Limin glared at Huiming and other monks.

"Haha, after searching high and low for something, we finally found it without any effort. Now that we have captured Zhao Limin, from now on, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty will be at our mercy."

At Huiming's command, the monk behind him instantly rushed towards Zhao Limin and grabbed Zhao Limin with one hand.

However, just as the evil monk made his move and the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was terrified, Zhao Limin took a step forward and punched the monk.

The next moment, the monk's body instantly turned into blood mist in the hall.

All the ministers were shocked, and Huiming was also trembling all over, staring at Zhao Limin in disbelief.

"Xuxian, he became a Xuxian at the age of eight."

Huiming was shocked at the moment, but he quickly reacted, a terrifying murderous intent flashing across his face. "Emperor of the Great Song, I never thought you could hide so well. You have such a monstrous prince, only eight years old, yet he has already reached the level of a Void Immortal. If I discover this and give you more time, wouldn't it be like a terrifying figure will appear in your Great Song?"

Hearing Monk Huiming's words, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was shocked at that moment, and looked at Zhao Liming in front of him in disbelief.