After being exiled for eighteen years, the prince returned to the capital as a veritable immortal.

"I forbid it."

Zhou Yi held Hu Die's hand and shook his head, "We still have time."

As an ancient monster who has lived for thousands of years, Emperor Ying must possess some supernatural powers that modern people do not understand.

These things can be mastered with gradual study.

The other party's refusal to let Zhou Yi go along might be part of a conspiracy.

If anything unexpected happens, Hu Die will have no way to protect herself.

Zhou Yi would never take such a risk.

Knowing that His Highness was concerned for her safety, Hu Die felt a warmth in her heart and nodded.

What Your Highness wants to do, you will surely accomplish sooner or later.

If that's the case, why cooperate with the enemy?

Silence fell once again in the carriage.

Everyone felt aggrieved for Emperor Ying.

Just when Miss Hu Die finally agreed, Zhou Yi rejected it with a single sentence.

The greatest tyrant in history, his temper was naturally not good.

Everyone imagined Ying Huang's face turning ashen, as if he wanted nothing more than to grind Zhou Yi to dust.

The civil officials were all on edge, secretly cursing Zhou Yi for being so rigid.

The tyrant has sworn by his conscience that he will never touch his woman, what more do you want?

If we truly anger Emperor Ying, the entire population of the imperial city will likely lose their lives because of his refusal.

The civil officials wanted to offer their advice, but faced with the stern gaze of the Empress, they could only lower their heads in embarrassment.

"Zhou Yi, didn't you want to know where your parents are and hear their voices?"

The Emperor's voice came from inside the carriage once again.

Zhou Yi was taken aback and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Once you enter my imperial carriage, you will understand."

Getting into the Emperor's carriage to find out details about his parents wouldn't be hard to understand.

What do they mean by listening to their voices?

His parents had been dead for twenty years, yet he was able to receive their consciousness within the dragon vein.

This matter has always puzzled Zhou Yi.

Listen to what Emperor Ying said.

It seems that one can hear it even if they enter his carriage.

Zhou Yi would never miss such an opportunity.

He stepped into thin air and walked towards the carriage.

Hu Die took Zhou Yi's hand and followed along.

The man was handsome and dashing, and the woman was ethereal and graceful; they were truly a match made in heaven.

Everyone was amazed and watched as the two walked to the carriage.

The golden carriage trembled slightly.

The golden figure, resembling a sticker, slid off the box and inflated back into a slightly rounded shape.

Two golden figures, one on the left and one on the right, bowed in greeting.

His expression was exactly like that of a real person.

Stepping forward, Zhou Yi's gaze fell upon the two golden faces.

Although they are just two lumps of iron, they give the impression that they have a soul.

and.

The two faces were menacing, resembling a great general commanding thousands of troops.

Hu Die's gaze followed.

She quickly covered her cherry-like mouth with her slender white hand, otherwise she would have cried out in surprise.

"Who?" Zhou Yi asked.

“Wang Jian, Wang Ben,” Hu Die said in disbelief.

Wang Jian and Wang Ben were father and son generals.

He was the greatest contributor to Ying Huang's unification of the world.

Hu Die had seen the portraits of the two men in the register of famous generals throughout history.

Surprisingly, it bore a striking resemblance to the two faces in front of him.

The two golden statues, as if they had not heard the conversation, continued to extend their hands and bow in a gesture of invitation.

The Martial Emperor and the others also looked puzzled.

Were the two great military geniuses of the Great Feng Dynasty turned into golden statues by Emperor Ying?

This is... truly unbelievable.

……

Ignoring the two golden statues, Zhou Yi pulled up Hu Die, lifted the curtain, and entered the carriage.

"Wow--"

Hu Die couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Even Zhou Yi was shocked by the scene before him.

There was no sign of the Emperor Ying inside the carriage.

There was no one else.

What came into view for the two of them was a vast and boundless scene.

No, it's not a picture.

To be precise, it is a vast expanse of land and sky.

With sky and earth, it felt like entering another world.

Above is the sky, adorned with the sun, moon, and stars.

Below lies the earth, dotted with mountains and rivers.

In the vast starry sky, the stars move extremely slowly, just like the stars in the night sky.

The mountains and lakes on the ground are exactly the same as those in the Great Qianjiang River.

This place is a miniature version of the real world.

Although it is a smaller version, it still covers an area of ​​at least several dozen miles.

Moreover, both of them projected their spiritual senses outwards.

It was clearly detected that there is a huge space beneath the ground.

The world inside the carriage actually included three layers of space: the sky, the land, and the underground.

All of this was shrunk down into a carriage that was only a few feet square.

Emperor Ying truly deserves his reputation as one of the greatest emperors of all time; he certainly had some skill.

"Go in and have a look."

Zhou Yi took Hu Die's hand and stepped into the strange space.

Instantly, their figures shrank dramatically.

In their eyes, the scenery before them is magnified infinitely.

Looking around again.

The sun, moon, and stars in the sky, and the rivers, seas, and peaks on the ground, are all the same size as the real world.

at this time.

The two felt as if they had returned to the real world, except that there was not a single person or creature there.

Hu Die tilted her head, looked at the mountains and lakes, and said:

"I feel like something's not quite right?"

“It lacks spirituality,” Zhou Yi said.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped the ground.

A wisp of dragon vein energy, like a winding spiritual dragon, burrowed into the foot of the mountain.

"Boom!"

The space trembled slightly.

The entire space suddenly came alive.

"Yes, that's the feeling."

Hu Die cheered.

The mountains and rivers before were like a sand table model, just a pile of water and soil.

After Zhou Yi created the dragon veins, they immediately came to life.

The feeling of "a place blessed with outstanding people and beautiful scenery" also emerges.

"Emperor Ying, are you there?"

After the initial excitement subsided, Hu Die shouted into the space.

This space was inside his carriage.

I believe that even the faintest sound would be heard by the Emperor.

To their surprise...

There was complete silence all around, and the Emperor Ying did not give any response.

Zhou Yi sat on a rock, placed his hand on the ground, and looked up at the starry sky.

He quietly contemplated this world.

The other party's silence must mean they want me to explore on my own.

Hu Die lifted her long skirt and sat down on the rock.

The moment I sat down.

The scorched earth aura from the Netherworld immediately assaulted her consciousness.

That's the aura of the underworld.

It comes from deep beneath your feet.

Zhou Yi stared intently at an indigo star in the north, his eyes unblinking.

That star wasn't big, nor was it very bright, but it kept twinkling.

Beside it, another star with a faint reddish glow, seemingly smaller than the former, twinkled just as brightly.

The two stars seem to be interacting tenderly.

They gave Zhou Yi a familiar feeling.

Just like the aura of his parents that he sensed in the dragon vein.

Is it...

"Do people turn into stars in the sky after they die?" Zhou Yi asked.

In his understanding, this statement does not seem to exist.

"Huh?" Hu Die looked surprised. "Really?"

Clearly, she had never seen this claim before.

While gazing at the two stars, Zhou Yi probed his divine sense into the ground.

The dragon vein energy he channeled was just like a real dragon vein, connecting the underground veins.

To Zhou Yi's surprise...

This is clearly a simulated world.

However, within the dragon veins he created, one could also detect wisps of intent.

"Yi'er."

Zhou Yi grasped his parents' intentions.