Ever since He Chuan obtained the Pure Yang Futon, he had spent most of his time cultivating the Pure Yang Technique.
Coupled with the occasional Pure Yang Pills that were rewarded by the system, the yang energy in his body increased more and more.
Of course, the cultivation of the Sunflower Bible manual did not fall behind either. After all, these two secret manuals indicated that yin and yang had to be reconciled in the end.
Yang didn’t leave Yin, Yin didn’t leave Yang, the realm of ten thousand laws of nature.
He also smoothly broke through to Xiantian’s seventh stage.
Relying on the Sunflower Bible, Pure Yang True Technique, and the Divine Ghostly Steps, no one of the same level was his match.
When he had nothing to do, he could still read some idle books in the library to kill time, and his days were carefree and happy.
Today, he was bored. He was teasing a little bird, making it unable to flap its wings and fly high in his hand.
This was also a sign that he could use his true energy freely.
Suddenly, there was a slight tremor on the ground. He Chuan retracted his aura, and the little bird flew into the blue sky.
The two palace maids had just pushed open the door of the library when they saw He Chuan standing in front of them with a kind face.
“Little Eunuch He, His Majesty the Emperor is coming to the library. Hurry up and get ready,” The palace maid said seriously.
He Chuan basically had a photographic memory. He had seen this palace maid a few times. She was the personal palace maid of the Fifth Prince, around Xiantian fourth stage.
The Emperor?
Could it be that the Fifth Prince had successfully ascended to the throne and become the new emperor?
The Fifth Prince usually looked like he would not fight for anything, and was kind to everyone. He liked to read and write calligraphy and did not look like he would be able to ascend to the throne.
Could it be that this was the so-called unfathomable shrewdness?
He had many thoughts in his mind but did not show them on his face. “Understood, I’ll go prepare now.”
Who became the Emperor had nothing to do with him.
He had already experienced the feeling of being an emperor. It was very boring.
It was not as comfortable as being carefree.
He Chuan cleaned up the inner room where the Fifth Prince often read books at.
If it were not for the fact that there were people watching him, he would only need to circulate his inner energy and the dust would disappear.
After waiting for a short while, a few yellow-clothed experts opened the way, followed by a large group of eunuchs and palace maids.
The group was much larger than before. It was obviously an emperor-level trip.
Moreover, the strength of this group of eunuchs and palace maids was even stronger than the ones usually beside the Fifth Prince.
On the golden-yellow dragon carriage, the Fifth Prince could be vaguely seen sitting upright through the curtain.
The dragon carriage slowly descended, and the old eunuch who was close to him personally supported him down.
The yellow dragon robe had nine five-clawed golden dragons embroidered on it, symbolizing the highest position.
He wore a crown on his head and twelve pieces of five-colored jade, arranged according to the order of Zhu, Bai, Cang, Huang, and Xuan. Each bead was 12 inches long.
The majestic aura of an emperor assaulted one’s face, making one not dare to meet his gaze.
“Where is little Chuan?” The original Fifth Prince was now the new Emperor of Great Zhou.
“Your Majesty, this minister is here.” He Chuan walked out from the crowd.
The eunuchs of the Great Zhou Dynasty were not like the Great Qing Dynasty, who called themselves slaves and servants.
They all called themselves ministers.
He Chuan restrained his aura because he felt that not only were there inner guards around him but there were also many experts protecting the Emperor in the dark.
However, after he carefully sensed them, the people in the dark were all about the same strength as him. However, when they fought, they were definitely not his match.
There were not many threats in the inner courtyard of the Imperial Palace.
However, he still had to keep a low profile and act subtly.
He did not want to be involved in unnecessary trouble.
The new emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty looked He Chuan up and down. “I need to make a trip to the forbidden area at the back of the mountain.”
Although it was the new king who ascended the throne, his position was not stable. His brothers were not easy to deal with.
Therefore, the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty wanted to look for the 9000-year-old Wei Zhengchun.
If he could get the support of this great eunuch, the throne would be even more stable.
Now that Eunuch Cui was gone, He Chuan was the only one left. It was unknown if he knew the secret.
After thinking about it, Emperor Zhou decided to take He Chuan to the forbidden area and meet the 9000-year-old Wei Zhengchun.
Emperor Zhou had heard two rumors.
The 9000-year-old Wei Zhengchun was cultivating in the library and did not want to participate in the struggle for the throne.
There were also many rumors outside that Wei Zhengchun had not successfully broken through to become a saint cultivator and had already fallen.
No matter which one it was, he had to personally check it out.
Only with this nine-thousand-year-old eunuch holding down the fort could the Great Zhou Dynasty be stabilized.
The seven great sects also did not dare to act rashly because of this expert.
In the past few years, because Wei Zhengchun had not come out of seclusion, the various great sects faintly showed signs of shaking the Imperial Power once again.
Especially after his father passed away, the nine Princes fought for the throne, and the entire world paid attention to it.
These forces also had their own princes who supported them.
Luckily, his father had already sensed it and secretly arranged everything, successfully allowing the Fifth Prince to succeed.
However, how could the other Princes be willing? They would definitely fight for the throne.
The imperial family was ruthless.
On the surface, they all seemed to love each other, but in reality, they were fighting each other in secret.
If they could not hold on to the throne, then the Zhou Dynasty might fall apart.
Hence, Emperor Zhou had personally come to look for 9000-year-old Wei Zhengchun. His goal was to use his name to suppress those who dared to do so.
He Chuan naturally understood the reason behind this.
“I will lead the way!”
After waving off the others.
Emperor Zhou led He Chuan toward the forbidden area of the library.
“Do you know about 9000-year-old Wei Zhengchun?” Emperor Zhou suddenly asked with his hands behind his back.
“Your Majesty, Eunuch Cui once told me about the 9000-year-old master before he died, but it was all very simple,” He Chuan answered unhurriedly.
The Emperor of Zhou nodded.
In his opinion, Eunuch Cui really would not speak too deeply to avoid violating taboos.
He came to the heavy stone door.
The Emperor of Zhou paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.
Should he enter or not?
If he was nine thousand years old, wouldn’t he have sensed his aura and come out of his own accord?
But now, there was no movement at all. Did this prove that it was as the rumors said?
The former number-one expert of the Imperial Palace had already fallen.
If he forced his way in, it would be fine if he could see Wei Zhengchun.
If he really became a skeleton, would the Zhou Dynasty be in danger?
No one in the martial arts world would be able to suppress him.
“Let’s go back!” In the end, Zhou Huang did not go in.
He Chuan followed behind. Looking at the back of the new emperor, he knew that the other party must have encountered a difficult problem.
It had nothing to do with him. After all, it was all about the struggle for imperial power.
It was better to stay in the Scripture Pavilion and be free and comfortable.
Emperor Zhou could not calm down to read today.
Frowning, he sat on the Dragon Carriage and returned with his entourage.
“He finally leave. Now I don’t have to suffer as well!” He Chuan stretched. He was already used to a quiet and carefree life.
He was only happy for one day when Emperor Zhou came to the library the next day.
He Chuan had thought that Emperor Zhou would enter the forbidden area of the library, but he did not expect him to read in the inner room.
It was as if he had already forgotten about Wei Zhengchun.
However, He Chuan had suffered a lot recently.
This new emperor often have no reservations and would confide in him whenever there was something troubling him.
He Chuan was like a trash can, and could only listen from the side.
It was not easy to discuss such matters, and he might even lose his head.
More importantly, he did not want to discuss it, much less listen to it.
“What is there to argue about these two concubines? I have so many women, how can I stay at their place every day!” Emperor Zhou held his forehead, he had enough things to do, and when the concubines in the harem saw that he had not visited them for a long time, they would be scheming all day.
“Your Majesty, for the sake of fairness, you can flip the sign, and whoever you flip will be the one.” He Chuan was really a little annoyed when he heard this, so he helped out.
“Very good! Here’s your reward!” Emperor Zhou threw a bag of golden leaves to He Chuan.