Chapter 2: He is the prince of Shanglin and the stormy king ()

In a world where we can deeply explore what the way of heaven is, what makes people desperate is not that they are not as famous as the top one. Just like countless people in that time and space promote the creation of guns and cannons and change their destiny, practice is the truth in this world.

An old man in different time and space once said that the truth is in his hands if his fist is hard. The sound is loud and the truth is roughly like this. Practice represents absolute power.

So it is not for Yang Ze's parents to make a fuss at this wedding banquet. Although this ending could be expected, in the face of those words that were as cold as a knife stab, Yang's mother, who was dressed in grace, chose to leave the table early with a pale face. This inevitably caused the cold words of some of the sister-in-law, the mainstay of the family at the banquet.

Yang Ze's father in this world, Yang Hongyuan has always been with the side of the Qichun Hou. However, in fact, he was Yang Ze's grandfather. Yang Ye, the Qichun Hou, who still had the spirit of "Silhouette Marquis" back then, never looked at his father at once. It was not until the end when he was fighting with the guests that Yang Hongyuan said farewell from the banquet with a stiff face. At this time, the Qichun Hou was too lazy to wave his hand and let him go.

The other Yang Ze's second uncle, uncle, uncle and some elders in the Hou Mansion clan looked at the back of Yang's father Xiao Ji. The eyes were filled with gloating, or laughing, or feeling hurt, or regretful, or cold, disdainful, or sympathy, and so on, which were enough to reflect the coldness of the world. It was like looking at the group of people who could not get the core seats of the family on the bright stage of the Hou Mansion.

Those overnight banquets with the noble guests of the Daye King’s Dudu no longer have their place. It is difficult for the senior core of the royal capital to have the figure of Qichun Hou, the third descendant. Guiyuan, who is thoughtful and enlightened and admired by him, will keep an appropriate distance from him. This may be the result of his life.

The inner line of the Qichun Hou Mansion is lined with streaks and a scattered road. Yang Ze ran into the back palace garden in front of his own courtyard building and also left the banquet, under this time and space.

Yang's father stood in front of Yang Ze in a long shirt. In fact, he was tall and handsome, but he was quite heroic, regardless of his literary and martial arts or more importantly, his cultivation level was almost equal to mediocrity. Until now, he has only entered the seventh level of "existence of artistic conception" that has reached a higher level in the "Qihai Realm" in the practice.

After ten stories of the high tower of practice, Yang Hongyuan only stepped into the second floor, and it was difficult for him to make progress.

The cultivator of Daye Kingdom and even the Kushan Luzhou where it is located is the true energy contained in the true energy of heaven and earth has become the energy for all living beings to be dispatched and obtained, and it is also a representative of power, which provides the source of power for the progress of this world. Countless honors and powerful people are derived from this. Yang Ze can imagine that if the atomic energy in modern society in different time and space can be used for everyone, it would be an unimaginable world.

The seventh grade of "Since the Concept of Art" may be a state that ordinary people who do not have the support of aristocratic family resources. However, for Yang Hongyuan, who was born in the Qichun Marquis Mansion and had almost inseparable cultivation resources, this may only be considered mediocre and useless.

In the Qichun Marquis Mansion, there are three people who have reached the third floor of the high tower of practice. Two of them are Yang Ze’s two uncles and the first two sons of Qichun Marquis. Currently, one of them is a Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, His Majesty’s close minister, and the other is a General Zhendong. The Qichun Marquis himself has even reached the fourth floor of the “Tianxuan Realm”.

According to folk rumors and general perception, Yang Ye, the marquis of Qichun, is very likely to reach the fourth rank of the Tianxuan Realm and is moving towards the top three ranks at its peak. This is enough to show the deterrence of the marquis's mansion to the Wangdu Shanglin, the entire Daye Kingdom, and even some figures in the neighboring countries.

In the Qichun Marquis Mansion, for the "Shixin Marquis" who is equivalent to majesty and power, perhaps only Yang Ze's two uncles and a few elders who are known as the core of the family, they know that Qichun Marquis has truly reached the realm of cultivation. But that is definitely not the secret that Yang Hongyuan and Yang Ze, who are abandoned sons and grandsons, can know and contact.

Yang Hongyuan stood in front of Yang Ze and didn't say anything. Perhaps his lips were so heavy that it was difficult to speak. After a while, he sighed, "I know that my father can't compare to your two uncles. Your grandfather has never looked at me with his eyes. Many people in the marquis's mansion have never paid attention to our family... It's okay. I only hope to look down on my father. It's nothing to look down on my father, but my son will not let them look down on me at all! If you are not a material for practice, you can't be enlightened and as difficult as your father, your father will not force you to do the best. We father and son can live a good life. But the key is that you are not talented and difficult to polish..."

"When you were eight years old, you first realized the true qi sea between heaven and earth. For the first time, you condensed the qi sea in your body, formed true power, and stepped into the first step of the high tower of practice. In Shanglin City that year, you were able to embark on the road of cultivation before the age of eight, which was already ahead of many people. At that time, many people sent gifts for celebration, and firecrackers were set off in the entire Marquis' Mansion. Everyone was excited and excited, and your grandfather couldn't stop smiling..." Yang Hongyuan seemed to be recalling the glorious moment of that year, and the moment when he was proud and excited for his son. His face seemed to be immersed in that memory.

Back then, the season was just right. I thought life could usher in hopes of glory. I was like looking at the hawks that were carefully caring for them, and then spread their wings and flew high.

That must have been a profound touch on Yang Hongyuan, and that must have been his most proud period.

Just after hearing what he said, Yang Ze felt a little painful inside. The tide of memory fragments in his head were torn off, and there was an indescribable sense of twisting his chest and abdomen.

"But what did you do after this? The servants are arrogant, ignorant, and ignorant. They have no sense of rank and awe. What is the difference between them and those infamous princes of the Kings and Capitals? A person surpasses you from the level of cultivation and throws you far behind you. You always make progress, but you don't want to make progress and retreat. Just like today, I originally thought that you have been devoted to the country for the past sixth grade of Qihai for the past sixth grade, but in the end they have fallen to the result of regression! How many people have you disappointed?"

He turned his head, Yang Ze could not see his eyes, but could only see his face, as if he had been aged a few years. After a while, he probably found that Yang Ze did not retort or threw something and turned his head away. Yang Hongyuan was a little surprised, and finally calmed down from this anger and surprise. He sighed in a honest voice, "Yang Ze, you have grown up, and you don't want to teach you a lesson for your father. You can't teach you a lesson anymore... This huge marquis' mansion seems free, but in fact it is shackles. This huge kingdom seems vast, but in fact it is narrow."

He seemed to remember the coldness of the world at the banquet in the Hou Mansion again, the woman from Dong Sima's family, and said, "I just don't want your life to be miserable...even women look down on you..."

After Yang Hongyuan said that, he didn't stop. He passed by Yang's mother who thought about something and entered the courtyard, and then closed the door of the courtyard building heavily.

Yang Ze heard a sudden sound. His body was trembling slightly, and his heart was turbulent and fluctuating. He was angry, unwilling, heartache, and resentment rushed around his chest.

Driven by this emotion, Yang Ze found that he didn't dare to look directly at his mother standing beside him. But he saw the gentle middle-aged woman coming up, hugging him gently, and stroking his back with his hand. The woman could feel the resentment and pain in his heart, and said, "Ze'er, today your father said this to you, you didn't look at him sternly... At least you have really grown a lot... I have always seen it and I understand that you must be very unwilling to accept it now..."

Unexpectedly, the breath that filled Yang Ze’s chest slowly calmed down in this situation, which indirectly reminded him of his mother in Yi Shishi and Space. He had never hugged his mother since he was six years old. On the day he left, he wanted to give them a hug, but what he hugged was only eternal emptiness.

Yang's mother's voice sounded from her ears again, "It doesn't matter. It's not a big deal to reach the Sixth Century of Qihai. Many people can do it, and you can do it with your heart. If you can't get through this year, then you'll be fine if you focus on making breakthroughs next year... Next year is the last year of the coming-of-age ceremony. As long as you break through, I believe your grandfather will consider giving you some family business for you, and we won't compete with your elder brother and second brother."

Yang Zecai recalled the family coming-of-age ceremony next year. The younger generation in the mansion will receive relevant salary based on the amount of their practice level. In layman's terms, it means that the younger generation begins to become an adult and reap their own strength from their parents and gradually become the mainstay of the family.

The more talented you are in your practice, the more family resources you will get. For example, Yang Ze and two are two elder brothers in the first and second grade level of Qihai. At the coming-of-age ceremony two years ago, the two obtained part of the industry of the Hou Mansion Liulifang and the Works Department, which is one of the most profitable core industries in the Hou Mansion every year. At the same time, the two were also recommended to study in the "Qiudao Academy" that cultivates elites in the kingdom. The precious cultivation resources of the entire kingdom are open to them.

The two will always be a monument that Yang Ze dwarfs his wife.

A trace of perseverance flashed across Yang Ze's mother Cheng Ying's face, and she murmured, "Mom believes that you will definitely make a breakthrough next year. I also have some jewelry and household items. It is enough to buy relevant supplementary elixirs for your breakthrough practice next year. When you break through to the sixth grade of Qihai and receive a salary, we are not as good as we can, but in this huge Marquis' Mansion... no one can say that we are not doing well."

Yang Ze found himself reliving the emotion that had been away from his life for a long time and was once longed for but familiar. He found that his nose was a little sour by the faint charm of Yang's mother Cheng Ying. This was not the original memory, but the touch of his true emotions. This familiarity has been separated from time and space forever.

Cheng Ying was actually surprisingly surprised that Yang Ze, who was originally a playboy, was surprisingly calm and gentle. He only felt that he had experienced the warmth and warmth of human feelings today and finally grew up and matured, which comforted her.

He patted Yang Ze's back twice, let go of him, and said softly, "Go to bed early, get up tomorrow morning, you must start working hard."

Yang Ze nodded. Cheng Ying was slightly stunned. He discovered his changes for the first time. He thought that if Yang Hongyuan or the Qichun Hou, who was the most disgusting Yang Ze's playboy, would he be a little shaken and changed when he saw his deep-rooted impression of abandoning him?

Cheng Ying walked back to the yard building, and Yang Ze watched silently behind her. It was not until she took more than ten steps that he opened his closed lips and said, "Mom, mother..."

Cheng Ying turned around and waited for his next sentence in confusion.

"The cold wave will not come next year, and the weather will not be too cold. Don't sew that silk woven inner robe for me at night. It shouldn't be worn, so please take a rest."

Seeing Yang Ze walking back to his living room after he finished speaking, Cheng Ying couldn't believe that this sentence was spoken from his son who never knew how to care or even selfish or irritable.

She felt inexplicably and turned around and opened the door and walked into the room. Only then did she realize that the silk-woven inner robe mentioned in Yang Ze was sewn recently at night in the inner room. It had just started construction, but it was indeed planned to sew it for Yang Ze to wear next year. How did he know all this?

More importantly, how could this kid be sure that the routine cold wave next year will not come? Is he more accurate than Ye's national calendar?

Of course, Yang Ze knew that Cheng Ying was sewing the inner robe for him to prepare next winter tide next year.

He also knew that because of the pressure of the affairs of the mansion during the day, Cheng Ying, who could only sew and weave clothes at night, came in late winter in two months. Because there was a mistake in the worker's eyes at night, there was a long wound on his hand that was cut by a work knife, which was difficult to heal in winter. Therefore, by the end of the spring of the following year, he suffered a serious illness and almost even the doctor Fu in the mansion was helpless.

Finally, it was the Hou of Qichun who personally used his pure power to make Yang's mother go back from the edge of the death level. Although she was fine, after this serious illness, Cheng Ying still had no charm. Not only was she weak, she seemed to have become a teenager for a while and looked haggard.

Not only that.

Yang Ze sorted out the memory fragments of this body and still vaguely knew about the 338th year of the Kingdom calendar, which is the 333-5 years from now on.

The reason for the 338th year of the Daye calendar is that five years later, the Daye Kingdom will be erased from the history of the Kushan Continent.

After this, the kingdom will fall into a storm of internal troubles, which will trigger foreign enemies to take advantage of the situation, leading to the ultimate demise of the Daye Kingdom.

Yang Ze's memory fragments kept popping up in his mind, and the huge amount of information hit his mind.

Since it was a fragment of memory, he could not remember too much, but he remembered that the kingdom was destroyed and many people died. Including the parents of Yang Ze of the same name and surname, Yang Hongyuan died by someone's palm. The Qichun Marquis was besieged and killed by many masters in the mansion, and he stood with a sword until his death. For this "Silhouette Marquis", the greatest sorrow in life was not to die in battle on the battlefield where wind and sand were not blown, but to die in his own kingdom. The granddaughter of the Grand Marshal Dong Xuan seemed to be in rags in front of him and was beaten by someone. He was pierced through his heart with a sword, blood splattered all over the ground. He didn't have time to say another word to him and die.

There are many people he is familiar with, some are dead, some are missing in the storm, and then the sword and sword shadows reappear like floating shadows, and the war is hustle and bustle in the background.

After that, Yang Ze remembered that he escaped and then went into exile to another Luzhou.

He lives a life of sleeping in the open air, walking in the snow-capped mountains, sleeping in the dog shed of local natives, eating film cakes discarded by others, everything is just for survival!

He practiced hard, visited famous masters and hermits, and walked into unknown places. Those fragments of memory were like a long river of time. He could not remember too many things, but he remembered that he improved his strength again and again, not necessarily to avenge the destruction of the country. But in the bloody storm of Daye Kingdom, he saw the shock brought to him by absolute power, which allowed him to embark on another Luzhou to pursue strength.

The last thing was 50 years later. He pursued strength and reached the eighth level of the ten-level high tower of practice.

The ten-level tower of the practice tower refers to ten realms.

The first floor is called the "Qihai Realm" that condenses true power on the way to the entry. The second floor is known as the "existence state" that can be released from true power. The third floor is the "Earth and Xuan Realm" transformed by true power. The fourth floor is the "Tianxuan Realm" reached by the Marquis of Qichun, Daye Kingdom, who was at least several top masters. The fifth floor is known as the "Daotong Realm".

The sixth floor is called the "Dharma Ming Realm". In the United Empire with a larger territory upwards of the Daye Kingdom, only a few people exist in this realm. The seventh floor is known as the "Victory Realm", which almost represents that those who have reached this realm will become a person admired by millions of people on the Kushan Continent. The eighth floor is called the "Sacred Living Realm", which is rare in both the Kushan Continent and other continents. The ninth floor is called the "Shen Qi Realm", which is already a legendary existence. As for what realm the tenth floor is, because almost no one has reached it, it is impossible to talk about it. It is just that among all the prophecy and divination records of the methods of practice and history, the theoretical basis of the tenth floor and the top high towers of the existence of the tenth floor of practice can be inferred.

All Yang Ze's memories were interrupted at the time when he entered the Holy Realm. However, the fragments of memory after that were very blurred and even almost broke. But it is true that he, who traveled through different time and space, had more memories left behind in this world after 55 years of breaking time and space.

In other words, not only did Yang Ze's soul come here, but he merged with the same person with the same name and surname or even in parallel space. He could also remember many of Yang Ze's 55 years later in this world, as well as the tricks and methods of practicing. However, these were intermittent, because the cracks in time and space appeared and could not be remembered clearly when his brain was like a butterfly effect.

As a citizen of the Republic born in New China and raised under the Red Banner, Yang Ze had a certain sense of sacred belonging to the land that gave birth to himself but criticized by many people in different time and space. What is the ill-fated future and destiny of the Daye Kingdom in front of him? It really has nothing to do with him!

But the emotions of the people around you are real.

When Yang Hongyuan sighed, his guilt came from his old soul 55 years ago, the familiar hug from Yang's mother Cheng Ying just now. As well as the cruel fate of Dong Xuan, his two elder brothers, relatives, family and friends around him, etc. All of this is like the exile named Yang Ze who is powerful but has long been ruined after 55 years, and is not as good as a straw dog. He grabbed his heart with a big hand that spans half a century.

Yang Ze recalled his funeral again, which was too similar to the old soul named Yang Ze in this time and space. They used to have the same power as heroes, but they were numb to the things they wanted to protect around them, and watched everything squander and flow away until they finally regretted it.

He remembered those heartless but eventually cried into a crowd, and the family affection that had been indifferent and unattainable. He remembered the girl who was hurt by his frivolity and pushed him away and cried aside. He remembered some important things that he had missed or even destroyed.

So the flood in his heart quickly soared and broke through the embankment he built. His eyes could no longer withstand the tears that broke through the dam. He finally shed tears that were owed to another time and space in this world.

So he understood what kind of stuff like shit and dust were fighting and guarding for it.

Therefore, in this cruel world of practice and practice, if you want to survive, you must improve your strength.

According to his memory, Yang Ze dispatched the true power in his body from the Qihai in his lower abdomen. Then he felt that the Qihai in his body was still a little short of breaking through the sixth grade. The key was how to break through this may be a line of gap in the eyes of ordinary people.
Chapter completed!