Entering Taoism from the womb

Chapter 24 Gaining Freedom

After four years of house arrest, Zhao Pingan was eight years old.

On this day, Zhao Pingan was making tea and drinking tea under the shade of yellow bamboo.

Suddenly, someone heard the courtyard door being kicked open from outside.

Zhao Ping'an turned around and saw a proud and noble seven-year-old boy walking in from the courtyard door with a four-year-old girl carved in pink and jade.

The boy is about 1.4 meters tall, wearing a brocade robe intertwined with gold and silver threads, shining brightly. He has a white jade belt around his waist and a jade crown on his head, inlaid with rare gems, showing his extraordinary identity and status. Wear a pair of seven-color deerskin boots.

The girls are also very luxuriously dressed, with gold and jade threads.

Behind the boy and girl, there was a large group of people following closely, including beautiful maids and highly skilled servants, as many as eleven or twelve people.

For a moment, Zhao Ping'an couldn't help but guess that the boy and girl were probably his half-brothers and sisters.

However, he did not stand up and continued to sit there drinking tea.

The boy and girl stopped when they reached the center of the yard, and their eyes fell on Zhao Ping'an.

"Zhao Pingan, why don't you come here and pay homage to the eldest son and the young lady!" A servant standing behind the boy and girl shouted at Zhao Pingan.

Zhao Ping'an secretly shouted "Sure enough", then Shi Shiran stood up and bowed his hands to Zhao Zhenming and Zhao Jinglian: "I have met the eldest son and the young lady."

People under the eaves have to bow their heads, but he still has this tolerance.

"How dare you be disrespectful to the eldest young master and young lady!" The servant immediately shouted angrily and was about to step forward to "teach" Zhao Ping'an etiquette.

Zhao Zhenming raised his hand to stop the servant.

He looked at Zhao Pingan, then looked at the environment of Huangzhu Xiaoyuan, and then set his eyes on Zhao Pingan.

"Zhao Ping'an, I only got to know you yesterday." Zhao Zhenming said condescendingly and disdainfully, "I'm really sorry for you. You live in such a wretched place where only servants live, and you still have the leisure to drink tea."

"You have a mortal body, which is equivalent to a useless body. If you practice diligently and hard, there is still a possibility of success, and you are worthy of being a descendant of the Zhennan Marquis Mansion. But you chose to let it go and give up on yourself!"

Zhao Pingan smiled and asked: "What do you want to say?"

Zhao Zhenming sighed and shook his head: "I can roughly understand you. You are not wrong. It was your mother's fault back then. She insisted on giving birth to you and made you come to this world to suffer."

"Haha," Zhao Ping'an couldn't help but sneered twice and said, "I did suffer, but it was your father who gave the order. It was your mother who sent people to capture me and imprison me here. You don't understand anything. , don’t make such nonsense here, that will make me think that your parents didn’t teach you well.”

Zhao Zhenming's face couldn't help but turn a little red, and he wanted to argue.

At this time, the girl Zhao Jinglian suddenly interrupted and shouted to Zhao Pingan: "Zhao Pingan, you are a mortal waste. You have embarrassed us, shamed your father, and made the Zhennan Marquis Mansion laughed at. Why don't you commit suicide?"

Zhao Ping'an looked at Zhao Jinglian with some surprise. The four-year-old child actually said such words.

Wait, she probably learned what the old godly woman said.

But he wasn't going to argue with a four-year-old.

Zhao Ping'an turned his eyes back to Zhao Zhenming and said, "Is this why you came to see me today to talk about this?"

Before Zhao Zhenming could say anything, Zhao Jinglian was furious when she saw Zhao Pingan ignored her. She pointed at Zhao Pingan and ordered: "Zhang Tong, kill him!"

The highly cultivated slave named "Zhang Tong" immediately responded, "Yes, Miss!", took two or three steps from behind, stopped, turned to look at Zhao Zhenming, and waited for Zhao Zhenming's intention.

Zhao Zhenming said to Zhao Jinglian: "Sister, he is not worthy of us being serious."

After saying that, he gave Zhang Tong a look, and the latter stepped back.

Zhao Zhenming's eyes returned to Zhao Ping'an: "If I were you, I would have committed suicide long ago to save myself a lifetime of pain."

After saying that, he pulled Zhao Jinglian and turned around and left.

Zhao Ping'an looked at the backs of his half-brothers and sisters being surrounded by a group of beautiful maids and highly trained slaves, and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Even if he is really mortal, he still has the right to live.

In the world, mortal bodies account for the majority, so why should most people commit suicide?

Moreover, if Zhao Yingpeng and Su Yingluo had not been under house arrest here, he would have lived a lively and famous life.

"If you are not as good as a human being, you have to kill yourself. One day I will tell you that I am the Ancient Holy Body. Let's see if you want to kill yourself!"

After being under house arrest for six years, Zhao Ping'an was ten years old and his height was equivalent to that of an eighteen-year-old boy.

He is tall and well-proportioned. He wears an exquisite, slender and elegant brocade robe, with a jade belt tied around his waist. His long hair is tied high with a white jade hairpin inserted horizontally.

His appearance was even more handsome, with a jade face like a crown, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a hanging gallbladder, red lips and white teeth.

He practices, makes elixirs, tastes tea, and dives into the Dragon's Abyss every day, which makes his temperament peaceful and profound.

He sat as quietly as a pine tree, with an unearthly tranquility revealed between his brows, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world, yet were calm and calm. There was a faint smile hanging on his lips, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, warm but not ostentatious. His every move was gentle and elegant, as if time had stood still, making people involuntarily indulge in his unique quiet temperament.

Now the meridians all over his body have become extremely tough, and he can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth at will for cultivation. The speed of absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth is comparable to that of a powerful person in the Shenzang realm after opening the Lung Shen Zang.

He is born with a body full of meridians, and his meridians have a strong ability to recover. He is also an ancient holy body, and can practice intensively all day without rest. Other cultivators who have opened up their meridians after birth can only practice for about an hour a day and have to stop, otherwise they will damage their meridians and cause endless troubles.

This gives him a big advantage in practice.

It is worth mentioning that the heaven and earth vitality in Zhennan Marquis Mansion is extremely rich, dozens of times richer than other places in Baidi City. Practicing here for a day is equivalent to practicing outside for more than a month.

It turns out that there is a huge ancient formation in Zhennan Marquis Mansion, which continuously gathers the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Since he can fully absorb the heaven and earth vitality for practice, Zhao Ping'an has been fleecing Zhennan Marquis Mansion every day.

After being under house arrest for twelve years, Zhao Ping'an was sixteen years old, and an imperial edict was sent from Yujing to Baidi City.

Emperor Gan personally supervised the establishment of Taiwu Mansion, which collected the world's skills, martial arts, spells and secrets, and hired famous teachers, strong people and great powers in the world to live in one mansion.

To show his great grace, Emperor Gan issued an edict to invite the descendants of all lords who were no more than 24 years old to enter the Taiwu Mansion in Yujing for free cultivation for five years.

The imperial edict to enter the Zhennan Marquis Mansion had Zhao Ping'an's name on it.

In order to prevent accidents on the road, Emperor Gan "considerately" sent the Divine Forbidden Army to escort the descendants of all lords to Beijing.

Zhao Ping'an was a little stunned when he got the news, and then laughed and said to himself: "I didn't expect that I would get freedom in this way."

After a pause, he looked around the Huangzhu Courtyard and sighed: "Alas, I still don't want to leave, what should I do? The heaven and earth vitality of the Zhennan Marquis Mansion is so rich, where can I find such a good place for cultivation if I leave here?"

After twelve years of shedding wool and twelve years of refining pills and eating pills, Zhao Ping'an finally filled his Yuanhai with true essence and could start to expand his Yuanhai, which was considered to have entered the middle stage of Yuanhai Realm.

Now his true essence is as vast as the ocean, and ten Shenzang Realm masters combined cannot compare to it.

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