I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

In the southwest corner of Changchun Palace, the bath room of Empress Shengyuan.

As the place where the empress bathed, it was a forbidden place for all the servants in Changchun Palace.

When the empress bathed, she never let anyone serve her.

At this time, a figure stood in the bath room.

Zhao Heng, dressed in green, looked back at the bath room made of giant jade in the room, and couldn't help but recall the wonderful scene he saw in the pool when he accidentally broke into the princess's bathroom.

Of course, he didn't come here for evil fun, but there was no one here, so it was convenient to meet the other party.

With Zhao Heng's current cultivation, he came all the way here, and no one in the palace noticed.

At this moment, he no longer concealed his breath, expecting that the other party would come soon.

Sure enough, just after he released his breath, it was only ten breaths.

"Huh...!"

The door opened, and a figure flashed in.

"You're here!"

Despite trying to suppress it, there was still a hint of surprise in the voice of the visitor.

At this time, Zhao Heng saw the beautiful figure wearing a dragon robe, with a stunning national beauty and the spirit of a king, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, with a flash of surprise in his eyes!

After a pause, Zhao Heng said: "Should I call you the eldest princess or the Holy Yuan Emperor?"

The empress heard the words, restrained the fluctuations in her eyes, raised her eyebrows, and pretended to be majestic.

"Zhao Imperial Physician, how do you think you should call me?"

Zhao Heng hesitated a little and said: "Is it okay for me to call your majesty "Yu Qing"?"

Hearing this, the empress's eyes trembled.

"You are bold!"

Although it was a scolding, there was no majesty of the emperor in her words, and a flash of anger flashed in her eyes.

But the empress was not an ordinary woman after all. She suppressed her emotions in an instant, looked directly at Zhao Heng, and looked him up and down.

"Your cultivation seems to have improved again?"

When she and Zhao Heng investigated the traces of the magic warriors in the imperial capital, the eldest princess could still feel that Zhao Heng's strength was still on par with her own.

But now, she felt that she could not see Zhao Heng's strength clearly. His aura gave her a sense of oppression.

Zhao Heng smiled and thought that this was the best state of getting along with others. You don't know my strengths and weaknesses, but I know your depths.

"I have made some progress."

After a brief answer, the atmosphere between the two fell into a subtle silence.

After a night in the secret room, the relationship of "both teacher and friend" between the two was completely broken.

But all that was caused by an accident after all, and neither of them knew what the other was thinking.

They didn't know how to communicate with each other.

After a moment of silence, the empress took the lead and said, "Are you... planning to return to the sect?"

Zhao Heng shook his head and said, "No, I will stay here for a while. This time I came to see your situation.

I heard that you led the troops to defend the imperial city. Now you have ascended the throne as emperor. I should congratulate you."

Hearing that Zhao Heng was not coming to say goodbye, the empress's eyebrows stretched involuntarily, but then she showed a bitter smile.

"Don't make fun of me. I was able to win the previous battles in one go thanks to the military tactics you taught me.

However, I am only in this position temporarily now. You should know that whether I can inherit the throne does not depend on me, but on them..."

Zhao Heng naturally knew that the "they" mentioned by the empress referred to the "Seven Sects of Righteousness".

Who will be in power in the secular world is actually just a simple decision of the top leaders.

After a little thought, Zhao Heng said, "Don't worry too much. I will send a letter to my master and ask for the support of the sect to pave the way for you."

Zhao Heng knew that it was his master who was responsible for establishing contact with the secular imperial power in the Yuhua Sect. Her descendants are now in the royal family and will naturally support the royal lineage.

With this relationship, he only needs to make a little request, and the master will definitely agree to support the eldest princess to take the throne.

Hearing this, the empress's eyes really lit up. If the Yuhua Sect, one of the Seven Sects of Righteousness, supports him, many problems can be solved.

Of course, she did not completely relax. Even if she had the support of Yuhua Sect, the other six sects might not buy into her account.

What's more, she was still an empress. Now that the crown prince and many princes were scattered all over the empire, it was hard to guarantee that these six sects would not support them to take the throne.

The princess knew this, and Zhao Heng naturally knew it too.

Looking at the empress with a trace of fatigue in her eyes, he knew how much pressure this woman was under.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will help you!"

Hearing this, the empress's body shook, and her eyes were moved and stared at the other party.

She couldn't help but produce a violent fluctuation in her heart, but her footsteps moved for a while and stopped forcibly.

"Thank you!"

"Between you and me, why bother to say thank you."

...

A quarter of an hour later, the door opened, and the empress walked out alone, looking up at the sky, sensing the breath in the sky, and disappeared into the horizon.

At the same time, she spread out her palm, wrapped in the mysterious energy, and the power of the six spiritual consciousnesses was suspended in it.

This was also what Zhao Heng gave her before he left. It was the spiritual power of the six great masters in the martial arts world.

Obviously, the other party gave these people to her because he was alone and had no capable assistants.

With six masters of the Ascension Realm at her disposal, it would be very useful whether it was to spy on intelligence or to guard the imperial capital.

I didn't expect that the other party would come and make so many arrangements for her in just a short moment, solving most of her recent worries.

Thinking of all this, the empress couldn't help but feel a little warm in her heart.

She felt that she was not alone, and her tired heart suddenly had someone to rely on.

Staring at the void until that breath disappeared in the distance.

The empress suddenly frowned, bit her tender red lips, and said with resentment.

"This guy never mentioned that thing. Is he... compensating me?"

With a sigh in her heart, the empress seemed to be annoyed by the other party's silence, and seemed to blame her own hesitation.

Fortunately, the man would not leave yet, and they still had time.

She took a deep breath, restrained the distracting thoughts in her heart, and the daughter's attitude between her eyebrows.

The empress regained the solemn and arrogant attitude of a king and stepped forward.

...

Half an hour later, Zhao Heng had rushed back to the cave.

Before returning to the cave, he wrote a letter and handed it to the Yuhua Sect, which was closest to Shengyuan City, and asked someone to deliver the information to the border battlefield and to Master Mu Xuan.

Although it was a bit troublesome, there was no way, because Zhao Heng was a post-natal warrior and could not send a message directly.

With the support of the sect, the position of the princess in the court should be stable.

As for the external environment, the other six sects may indeed stir up trouble.

But the border ruins are about to be opened, which will inevitably attract most of the energy of the seven righteous sects. They should not be too concerned about this matter.

As long as the princess can completely secure her position, win the hearts of the people, and have good luck, the other six sects can only acquiesce.

As for the origin power of the six masters, it is indeed a help for Zhao Heng to support the princess.

At the beginning, after the battle with Murong Nishang broke out in Shoufo Temple, Zhao Heng was still wondering whether the four people he sent to protect Queen Mu had died.

When he came out of retreat, he found that the origin power of the four people was still intact.

All six of them were masters of the Ascension Realm, and the Tyrant Blade and the Sword Saint were both masters of the Flame Sect and the Hunyuan Sword Sect.

They had signed a contract to be loyal to him for three years, and now Zhao Heng gave it to the princess in the name of Hu Feinan.

With the constraints of the contract and the control of the power of the origin of the spiritual consciousness, the six people would never dare to have second thoughts.

After arranging these back-up plans, Zhao Heng finally felt much more relieved.

Next, it was time to practice in seclusion.

Now that Zhao Heng's cultivation has greatly increased, he urgently needs to consolidate his cultivation, familiarize himself with his own strength, and practice classics to improve his combat power.

Before practicing, Zhao Heng's mind moved, and a fist-sized, silver-shining dice floated in front of him.

Zhao Heng had not sacrificed the "Tao Seed Dice" for a long time.

Before retreating, he had to improve his cultivation methods, martial arts, and secret techniques to adapt to his current cultivation.