Chapter 1133: The Golden Dragon of Luck, the Immortal’s Reincarnation

Inside Qianyuan Hall.

Su Mingzhe, who was using his spiritual sense to search for the "remnants of the Zhao Song Dynasty" in Luoyang City, accidentally heard the conversation between Qiao Lie and Qiong Ying, and something moved his mind.

"This world is a second-level plane, and it also has magic and spiritual energy. Maybe there really is the power of the law of cause and effect!"

It is better to seek help from others than from yourself!

Su Mingzhe also learned the [Qi Gazing Technique] in the "Snow" plane.

【The Art of Looking at Qi】is a minor technique or a minor path.

Su Mingzhe already had the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, and he also had the cultivation memory of his original body. It only took him a short while to master the [Qi-Seeing Technique].

When he activated his magic power, expanded his spiritual awareness, and slowly looked upwards towards Ziwei Palace.

In the sky, one could vaguely see a four-clawed golden dragon, slowly circling and dancing.

"A golden dragon only has four claws?"

"Is it because the world has not yet been unified?"

Su Mingzhe was just about to calculate when Daliang's golden dragon would be able to develop five claws.

The golden dragon seemed to sense something and lowered its head and let out a wail towards Su Mingzhe.

Su Mingzhe quickly raised his head, used his eyesight, and looked up into the sky.

When he looked over, he discovered that there was a five-clawed golden dragon with scars all over its body and dim golden light outside the nine clouds, which was constantly spewing dragon fire at the four-clawed golden dragon:

"Could this evil dragon be the golden dragon of Zhao Song's destiny?"

Su Mingzhe had never expected that even though the Zhao Song Dynasty had been destroyed, it was still able to retain such a powerful golden dragon of luck, which suppressed the national destiny of Daliang.

"If I were an ordinary person, maybe a hundred years later, without leaving any offspring, you would have turned things around!"

"Unfortunately, I am not an ordinary person!"

Su Mingzhe snorted lightly, and suddenly activated the [Heaven-Swallowing Technique] to swallow the golden dragon of Zhao Song's destiny.

Although this plane is a second-level plane, it is a run-down one.

The magic power is not obvious and the spiritual energy is scarce.

Even the golden dragon of luck is just a manifestation of the peak of humanity.

As the founding emperor of Daliang, Su Mingzhe used the [Heaven-Swallowing Technique] to devour a golden dragon of fortune that seemed like a rootless duckweed, without encountering any backlash.

In a moment, Su Mingzhe felt his whole body steaming, just like a mortal who drank a pound of strong and mellow Erguotou. His internal organs were boiling instantly, and the heat rushed straight to the top of his head.
And his cultivation level was like a monkey soaring into the sky, soaring upwards.

I don’t know how long it took.

By the time Su Mingzhe came to his senses, his cultivation was almost on the verge of breaking through to the Golden Immortal level.

After stopping the flow of his magic power, Su Mingzhe secretly said in fear:

"Fortunately, Zhao Song did not unify the Nine Provinces, otherwise I would have achieved Daluo Jinxian again. By then, my old man would have surely taken advantage of the situation and drained my magic power away again!"

Su Mingzhe had already made plans for his own cultivation.

The Golden Immortal level is just right, it can keep you young forever and achieve immortality.

the other side.

When Qiongying returned to Ziwei Palace, she reported to the man that she had invited Taoist Luo to come to Luoyang.

Su Mingzhe had already swallowed the golden dragon of Zhao Song's destiny, so naturally he didn't need Taoist Luo to come and help.

However, since the queen had already discussed it with the prime minister, Su Mingzhe just followed her lead.

It just so happened that Su Mingzhe also wanted to see what level Luo Dao Ren, the ceiling of this world, was at.

A month later.

Taoist Luo had not arrived yet, but Zong Ze and Lin Chong had brought good news one after another.

Fang La and Wang Qing were escorted to Beijing.

The four major bandits during Zhao Jiji's period came to an end at this point.

This day.

Qiongying saw the man off and was about to check the three animals to be used for the Qingming Festival tomorrow.

Before she reached the three animals, Qiongying suddenly felt a strong greasy smell in the air, which made her feel like vomiting.

Helplessly, she could only endure the discomfort and waved her hand to let her trusted nanny, Madam Ye, check on her behalf.

Mrs. Ye’s husband was Ye Qing, who was the housekeeper of Qiongying’s parents.

After Qiongying's parents were killed by Tian Hu, Qiongying was raised by Ye Qing and his wife. Mrs. Ye had always treated Qiongying as her own daughter because she had raised her since she was a child.

Seeing Qiongying vomiting, Madam Ye immediately pulled over the maidservant and asked excitedly:

"When was your last menstrual period, Madam?"

The palace maid also had a good memory. She counted on her fingers:

"Your Majesty's last menstrual period...was at the end of February."

Mrs. Ye calculated with her fingers and found that tomorrow is Qingming Festival, and more than a month has passed since February.

Although she was surprised, Mrs. Ye did not dare to say anything and quickly sent someone to invite the imperial physician to Huiyou Palace.

Soon, the imperial physician arrived.

Mrs. Ye brought him to check Qiongying's pulse.

Because she was infertile, Qiongying often dealt with imperial physicians.

When she saw Madam Ye bringing the imperial physician here today, Qiongying muttered directly:
"The imperial physician has come at the right time. His Majesty has said in the past few days that the medicine you prescribed is too bitter and he really can't swallow it. Can you see if you can add some icing sugar to the medicine..."

The imperial physician smiled bitterly and said:

"Your Majesty, no. The icing sugar conflicts with my prescription and will affect its efficacy."

Madam Ye was already extremely anxious. Seeing the two of them chatting, she immediately urged them:

"Doctor Qin, let's talk about the medicine later. Please feel the Queen's pulse first!"

"Yes, yes, I will take your Majesty's pulse right away!"

Daliang didn't have so many rules. The imperial physician directly asked Qiongying to put her hand on the pulse pillow and started taking her pulse.

After a moment, Doctor Qin showed a look of surprise:

"My lady, you seem to be pregnant!"

"Is this really a happy pulse?"

Madam Ye had had suspicions for a long time but had not dared to speculate. Now that she had received confirmation from the imperial physician, she hurriedly clasped her hands together and thanked all the gods, Buddhas, and Bodhisattvas she had worshipped over the years.

Qiongying was naturally overjoyed, and immediately rewarded the imperial physician and all the palace servants in Huiyou Palace.

Of course, Qiongying did not forget to send someone to report the good news to the emperor.

Su Mingzhe had known about this for a long time, but he still pretended to be surprised, rewarded all the palace servants, and announced it to the world.

Because the child was hard to come by, no matter how lively Qiongying's personality was, she dared not act recklessly.

In addition to sending Madam Ye to various Taoist temples and Buddhist temples to fulfill her vows on her behalf, Qiongying directly handed over all the miscellaneous affairs in the harem to the four people: Imperial Concubine Fang Jinzhi, Concubine Murong Yanran, Concubine Virtuous Cheng Wan'er, and Concubine Xian Hu Sanniang.

In addition, Madam Ye also screened the palace maids in Huiyou Palace, and those who looked suspicious were directly driven out.

At this time, the main focus is safety.

Among the four concubines, Fang Jinzhi and Hu Sanniang were used to wielding swords and guns, and were not used to managing the harem at all.

Murong Yanran has a calm personality.

Therefore, the management of the entire harem fell directly on Cheng Wan'er.

In the blink of an eye, it was the first month of the following year.

That night, a bright golden light suddenly appeared in Huiyou Palace.

The palace people vaguely sensed that there were bursts of celestial music in the air, as if the gates of heaven had opened and the gods had descended to the earth.

Soon, everyone heard Qiongying scream in the bedroom.

The palace maids rushed in and saw that Sister Qiong had given birth to the prince while she was sleeping.

The news that Queen Qiongying had given birth to a dragon son quickly spread throughout the world.

Su Mingzhe was also very curious about his son.

I believe that the wonders of heaven and earth that night were not only seen by the palace maids in Ziwei Palace.

I'm afraid that the people in Luoyang who didn't sleep that night saw it.

Su Mingzhe was naturally curious, so he held his son and watched again and again.

But I only felt that the two of them were close by blood, and I couldn't see any magical things at all:

"Could it be that this is the reason for the legendary 'treasures concealing themselves'?"

(End of this chapter)