Daqin: A buff of incredible comprehension

Chapter 10 "You can leave now, little brat."

This is not just the innate Bagua!

Even Fuxi, the Emperor of Man, only comprehended the innate Bagua when he achieved the supreme way, and even he himself was unable to pass it on.

What was passed down to later generations were only the Eight Trigrams and the sixty-four hexagrams in the Book of Changes.

In comparison, the Xiantian Bagua is simply much stronger.

Unexpectedly, just by watching the Moon Goddess's divination, he suddenly realized the innate Bagua. Is there anything more exciting than this?

Once again, I must thank the great mother will again, my dear, I will always love you.

When she finished explaining the divination technique, the Moon Goddess' eyes under the veil were fixed on Zhao Chen.

Naturally, I noticed the excitement on his face.

It seems that the young master succeeded.

I just don’t know what the young master has realized?

At this moment, the Moon Goddess' heart was filled with endless anticipation.

"Sir, you have gained new insights. Is this a more powerful spell?"

"That's right, Sister Moon Goddess, I'll tell you now."

Zhao Chen explained the innate Bagua to the Moon Goddess without hesitation.

After hearing this, the Moon Goddess frowned and looked confused.

Obviously, she couldn't understand at all.

This is understandable. After Fuxi created the Xiantian Bagua, how could he not pass it on to others? But this is indeed impossible.

As the Emperor of Man, he naturally hopes that the human race will prosper, but no one can understand and master the innate Bagua.

Fuxi had no choice but to teach them the Eight Trigrams.

Zhao Chen mastered the innate Bagua through enlightenment, but when he wanted to pass it on to the Moon Goddess, she couldn't understand.

However, this did not prevent Zhao Chen from continuing his enlightenment.

[You taught the Moon Goddess Xiantian Bagua, and once again had a new epiphany. The method of practicing Xiantian Bagua was simplified to playing chess.]

Playing chess? That's acceptable.

After all, this is the innate Bagua, and even if it is simplified, it can only be to this extent!

"Young Master, what you have comprehended is too profound. I cannot understand it at all." Moon Goddess said with a wry smile.

This was the first time she felt helpless in the field of divination, which she was best at.

"How is that possible? This is just innate gossip. How could my sister not understand it?"

"The Xiantian Bagua? How is this possible! Ever since the ancient emperor Fuxi deduced the Xiantian Bagua, there has never been another Xiantian Bagua in the world. How could you possibly comprehend it? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Sister Moon Goddess, I didn't lie to you! This is the real Xiantian Bagua. If you don't believe me, I'll show you right away!"

"Sir, no!"

The Moon Goddess hurried forward to stop Zhao Chen. Divination was no joke. If the matter was too important, it would cost the life of the diviner. The young master was only three years old, and his skills were not strong enough. If he was not careful, his vitality would be damaged. This was no joke.

"Well, what happened?"

"Alright, sir, I trust you, but divination and deduction must not be used casually, otherwise it will easily deplete your vitality."

"I know. I know."

"What should we do next? Sister Yan Fei has entered into meditation, so there's nothing we can do now."

"Sir, are you planning to be lazy and not practice?"

"How could that be? Didn't I observe you just now? My cultivation method may be different from yours. I don't need to meditate so rigidly."

The Moon Goddess' heart tightened.

It was indeed so! Every time the young master took a breath, his internal energy grew by one point. She hadn't noticed it before, but now that she heard him say this, she realized it. It seemed that the young master really didn't need to meditate to increase his internal energy.

A complex feeling welled up in my heart.

Heaven is unfair!

The Moon Goddess's psychological defenses collapsed.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, please do as you please! The Xiantian Bagua you just explained gave me a new understanding. I'm going to practice."

After saying that, Yue Shen turned and left without giving Zhao Chen a chance to explain.

Zhao Chen looked at Yue Shen's departing back and felt that something seemed wrong.

Maybe it’s an illusion!

Forget it, there’s nothing to do now, so I might as well go fishing.

There happens to be a small lake next to the Weiyang Palace, which is perfect for fishing.

"Someone is coming."

"The servant is here."

"Prepare the lounge chair, fishing rod and fruit. I'm going to the lake to fish."

"Yes!"

After giving his instructions, Zhao Chen headed to the lake to wait. Soon, the guards brought in lounge chairs and a table, placing them beside the lake. The maids also laid out fruits and vegetables. The fishing rod was already prepared, waiting for Zhao Chen to use it.

Zhao Chen sat on a recliner, picked up the hook, and swung it hard, sending a splash of water through the line. Perhaps the fish in the lake were unaware of the danger, because after only two or three minutes, he felt the hook sink.

With a sudden pull of the fishing rod, a red carp jumped out of the water and fell on the grass beside.

"What a big fish!"

"Young Master is really amazing!"

The guard quickly stepped forward and caught the fish. Zhao Chen ignored the people and fish around him and carefully sensed it.

Dragon Taming Skill Proficiency +1

Dragon Taming Skill Proficiency +1

Dragon Taming Skill Proficiency +10

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Every time Zhao Chen started fishing, his proficiency in the Dragon Taming Technique would improve. With every fish he caught, this progress would double. This feeling was truly amazing! Could it be that he was destined to become a master angler?

But honestly, this feeling of "being on fire" was truly delightful. Zhao Chen felt that his mastery of the Dragon Controlling Technique was becoming increasingly proficient, even reaching a minor level of success in just one afternoon of fishing. Yes, this feeling of being on fire was truly delightful.

Furthermore, Zhao Chen could feel his Qi growing with every breath he took. That afternoon, he was nearly on the verge of breaking through to the third level of the Acquired Realm. Time flew by unnoticed, and Zhao Chen even managed a nice nap. When he opened his eyes again, it was already dusk.

At this time, a servant came to announce: "Sir, the Queen has prepared dinner, please go and have dinner."

Zhao Chen responded and said, "Okay, is it so late already? I'm a little hungry, so let's just pack it up!" Then he stood up and walked towards the dining room.

When he entered the dining room, he was surprised to find that his father Ying Zheng was also there.

"Father, you are busy with government affairs today. Why do you come here so early?" Zhao Chen asked in surprise.

"Chen'er, don't be rude," Xia gently reminded him. Although she knew her son was deeply loved by the king, she was still facing his majestic father and didn't dare let him get too carried away.

Ying Zheng waved his hand, signaling her not to worry: "It's okay."

He looked at Zhao Chen and teased him deliberately, "You little brat! I came early to have dinner with you, but why do you seem unhappy? Also, aren't you practicing with the Imperial Master and Yan Fei? Why did I hear you spent the entire afternoon fishing? Is this also your method of practice?"

"Father, you get the news too quickly. Are you sending someone to keep an eye on me all the time?" Zhao Chen said half-jokingly.

"What nonsense are you talking about, little brat? The wall of Weiyang Palace has collapsed, and someone will definitely report it to me. Tell me, what exactly happened?"

"Sister Yan Fei taught me 'Soul Wandering Dragon', I just tried it out." Zhao Chen explained.

"What did you say? Did you really knock down that palace wall?" Hearing this, Ying Zheng looked quite shocked. Generally speaking, someone who could destroy a palace wall with a single blow would have to be a warrior of at least the third level of the acquired realm.

"Who else could it be except the kid? The kid is still very capable." Zhao Chen said with confidence.

As he spoke, a small golden dragon appeared in Zhao Chen's hand, which was condensed from his true energy.

"How about it, isn't it awesome!" The golden dragon gradually disappeared, and Zhao Chen looked at Ying Zheng proudly.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng was even more shocked: "You little brat, today is your first time to formally practice. Didn't Bei Mingzi and Gui Guzi teach you anything before?"

"How is that possible? My teachers said that they would only start guiding me in cultivation when I was three years old." Zhao Chen replied.

"You're quite impressive then," Ying Zheng muttered to himself. He himself was also cultivating, but he had no natural talent in this area, and only now had he barely broken through to the Xiantian realm. Thinking of this, he became increasingly confused by Zhao Chen's performance.

Despite this, Ying Zheng didn't take it to heart. As the King of Qin, his primary mission was to unify the six kingdoms, and he couldn't devote too much energy to such trivial matters. However, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous, especially towards his three-year-old son.

As the King of Great Qin, he felt jealous of his own son. He felt like he was on the verge of collapse. But then, he became even more convinced that Zhao Chen was a chosen talent. Otherwise, why was he so precocious, why was he so gifted in cultivation? Compared to others, his son truly stood out.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's jealousy instantly vanished, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha, he really is worthy of being my son. It seems that my genes are still quite strong!"

Zhao Chen looked at his father, who suddenly smiled, and was startled. Could it be that his father was so shocked by his performance that he became stupid? Otherwise, why would he suddenly become like this?

"Father, what's wrong with you? Are you stupid?" he asked half-jokingly.

"What are you talking about, little guy? Okay, come and eat!" Ying Zheng scolded with a smile.

After dinner, Ying Zheng asked Zhao Chen to leave.

"You can leave now, little brat."

"Forehead……"

Seeing the current situation, Zhao Chen also knew what would happen next and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Dad, you're old now, so you need to take it easy. Excessive exercise can harm your health."

"You little brat, you're so smart, get out of here right now." Ying Zheng was so angry at Zhao Chen that he almost pulled out the Tianwen Sword.

Unfortunately, Zhao Chen had already run away like a gust of wind.

"Haha, this brat!"

"Your Majesty, Chen'er speaks without thinking, please..."

"Don't worry, my beloved, I'm not angry. Chen'er did something big these days, and I made a promise to him that I would agree to whatever he asked for. What do you think he asked for?"

Hearing this, Xia's expression grew tense. As a frequent visitor to the Xianyang Palace, how could she not know that the king had never made such a promise to anyone since he ascended the throne?

Her son was truly unique.

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