MTL - I Broke Through Again-Chapter 3 Sendai chapter

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   Chapter 3 Sendai Chapter

   across the twenty-seventh day.

   In the morning, the sun is shining.

   Zhao Huaizhong returned to Qin State on the fifth day.

   He and his predecessor's parents, the monarch of Qin and the queen have already met.

   Zhao Huaizhong couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart for the past few days. The journey back to the Qin state made him understand a lot more about the world.

   At the beginning of the time travel, he thought it was ancient China. Later, when he saw the emergence of power beyond the scientific level, he rejected the previous judgment.

   However, with the news he has learned in the past few days, he is now a little lost.

  I can't tell whether this is ancient China or not.

  This world is very different from his inherent cognition, but some other things are real.

  For example, Xianyang City, Xianyang Palace, where he was at this time, were all cities and buildings in China, but their majestic grandeur and continuous palaces looked like a palace in myth.

   Isn't this a Xianxia version of the Warring States period?

   What went wrong?

   Zhao Huai's thoughts were flying, but his face was calm.

   He is sitting in a hall of Xianyang Palace, next to his cheap mother, a famous woman in Chinese history, the queen of King Qin Zhuangxiang, Zhao Ji.

   In the history that Zhao Huaizhong knew, Zhao Ji was obviously an unruly woman.

   But at least at this moment, her love for Zhao Huaizhong's mother and son is not fake.

   Whenever asked about Zhao Huaizhong's experience as a proton in the past few years, she would chime in.

   At this time, Zhao Ji had tears on her face and cried very sadly.

   Zhao Huaizhong looked at him silently, Zhao Jisheng is indeed picturesque, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, and his eyes are looking forward, charming and colorful.

   Her facial features are exquisite, only the lips are slightly thicker, but it adds to the charm and does not reduce her beauty at all, no wonder she can fascinate King Zhuangxiang.

   In this world, there is Da Qin, King Zhuangxiang, and Zhao Ji, so who is the predecessor of my time travel?

   Qin Shi Huang was in power?

   But the names, ages and historical events obviously don't match.

   When Qin Shihuang of China was fifteen years old, King Zhuangxiang was long gone.

  Since Zhao Huaizhong returned to Qin, the two of them have been getting together for a few days, and they are already quite close.

   Zhao Ji clenched Zhao Huaizhong's hand tightly as she spoke, the tears on her face were not dry, and her talking eyes were full of love and looked at the fake son in front of her.

   As the girls were talking, a servant came in from outside and said, "Your Majesty has dealt with government affairs and is coming."

   Soon after, the king of Daqin, King Zhuangxiang, dressed in black robes, walked calmly into the hall.

   King Zhuangxiang's real name was Zichu, also known as Yiren, and later generations called him Zhuangxiang.

  According to Chinese history, King Zhuangxiang was originally the father of Qin Shihuang.

   But what is the specific situation in this world, Zhao Huaizhong is already a little unsure.

   This monarch of the Qin Dynasty is slightly taller than ordinary people, with a clear face and a somewhat gentle temperament. As the lord of a country, he is less domineering and dignified, but people are willing to get close.

   Zhao Ji saw King Zhuangxiang with joy on his face, got up to meet him, and hugged King Zhuangxiang's arm affectionately. It was obvious that the two had a very good relationship.

   A family of three met and chatted cordially.

   King Zhuangxiang has no pretense of being the lord of a country, and he did not hide his emotions when talking. When talking about Zhao Huaizhong's experience in Zhao State for the past few years, he couldn't help showing grief and guilt on his face:

   "Huai'er, you have been detained in Zhao for many years. They must have persecuted you. What do you feel uncomfortable?"

  Zhao Huai Center: When I first passed through, this body was really bad, like a terminally ill patient who died soon, or the predecessor would not have died. But after I took over, I could clearly feel that this body was changing for the better every day, as if it had been baptized by some kind of power... Well, it may also be because of the existence of 'it'.

   King Zhuangxiang reached out and grabbed his wrist, a ray of black energy extended from his fingertips, and entered Zhao Huaizhong's body along his wrist.

   "Just say this world is not normal, the king of a country is actually a practitioner?"

   Zhao Huaizhong felt that the breath sent by King Zhuangxiang, with a hint of coldness, quickly swam around in his body.

   After a while, King Zhuangxiang withdrew his hand in surprise: "Huai'er's body isn't in any serious condition?"

   He thought about it for a while, and said to the outside of the hall: "Go and pass the doctor over here."

After more than 100 years of interest, Zhao Huaizhong received a professional medical examination of this era.

   The doctor in the Qin Palace who was in charge of the examination was old, with white hair and beard, but he was in high spirits, wearing a long robe, and his face was respectful.

He quickly invited King Zhuangxiang aside: "It can be confirmed that there is no injury in the body of the prince, but his origin is missing. It is obviously that he was calculated during Zhao's hostage, leaving hidden dangers. At present, there is no serious problem with his health. , but I'm afraid I won't be able to practice the technique of longevity."

   King Zhuangxiang's expression changed slightly: "You said that Huai'er can't cultivate? Is there any way to make up for it?"

  The old doctor pondered for a long time: "The source of the prince is severely depleted. Even if he tries to make up for it, it will be difficult to recover."

   King Zhuangxiang did not give up: "You go down first, and I allow you two days to think carefully about how to help the prince recover his body."

   Waiting for the old doctor to leave, King Zhuangxiang thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "Huai'er, please follow me to the ancestral temple in the palace."

   Zhao Ji said unexpectedly: "Huai'er has been back for a few days, why should she go to the ancestral temple?"

   "The ancestral temple is the foundation of our clan, and I brought Huai'er there for his sake." King Zhuangxiang explained briefly, turning around and taking Zhao Huaizhong out of the hall.

   After a quarter of an hour, King Zhuangxiang and Zhao Huaizhong came to a palace in the back area of ​​Xianyang Palace.

   The moment he walked into this building, Zhao Huai's head jumped suddenly.

   Entering this temple is like stepping into another world.

   There were roars and roars in his ears, which shook him to the point of splitting headaches.

Next to   , King Zhuangxiang waved his hand, and a wisp of black energy swept out, covering him and protecting him. Zhao Huaizhong felt better, but he still felt a burst of palpitations.

   He began to look at the temple.

  There are huge blue walls erected on all four sides of the interior, and the top is not visible, and the height is not more than thirty feet.

   What is shocking is that this temple is unremarkable from the outside, and it is by no means 30 feet high.

   This means that inside and outside the temple are two different spatial levels? !

  The thoughts in Zhao Huai's mind came to him, and he continued to look at it, and saw more surprises.

   On the cyan giant wall on his left side, a mural is depicted.

  The strange thing is that the frescoes are not static, but dynamic, like living things.

   In the center of the picture, there is a black air bulging around, a tall and burly humanoid creature with huge horns on its head, but it is bound by a stone lock in the mural.

   He roared and struggled in the mural, tearing at the stone locks on his body, as if it had been going on for thousands of years.

   The roar that Zhao Huaizhong heard when he came in was the sound of the 'monster' in this mural.

   "Don't be afraid, Wang Er, there is only a remnant of the ghost in the mural.

  It has been imprisoned in it for a long time, and the strength is far from enough to break free. In the early years, it could roar and struggle every day, but now it can only strike once a few days. It was his father's negligence before, and Wang Er was frightened.

   It is bound in it, and sooner or later it will dissipate completely. "

   King Zhuangxiang stood with his hands behind his back, with a calming power in his voice.

   Zhao Huaizhong: "My father means that the ghosts in this stone wall once really existed? But they were gradually weakened after being sealed?"

   "I'm not sure if this is the father, anyway, it's recorded in the ancestral texts."

   King Zhuangxiang said again: "I brought you here to show you the real secret of the rise of our clan. Only here can you see the original text of the chapter of Sendai. If you get something, you may be able to repair the hidden disease in your body."

   Dianniang didn't know why the place name of Handan (harmony) was replaced by the letter hd, everyone sees it and replaces it by themselves

  

  

   (end of this chapter)