My Liver Experience in Reality

Chapter 159 The 'day' of storytelling!
martyrdom
As soon as these words came out, the room was suddenly silent.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xuanchong in a daze, with horror flashing across their faces.

No one here is a fool, and they know what the word "martyrdom" means.

But because of this, they were only horrified, and even Ye Ming was standing on the chair blankly, and the cigarette butt in his hand was about to burn, but they didn't notice it.

"This"

Ye Ming's body trembled, and he swung his right hand violently as if his body was on fire, and threw the burnt cigarette butt straight away. He didn't know where it flew, but his body was still fixed on the chair by that big hand, unable to do anything. Make a big move.

"Mr. Zhang, do you really want it?"

Slightly turning his head and looking up at the indifferent face of the slender figure behind him, for some reason, what he wanted to say suddenly changed, from persuasion to doubt.

Speaking from the heart, facing Zhang Xuanchong, who is about to destroy the country at every turn, Ye Ming's heart is entwined with a complex emotion of respect and fear. He wants to persuade him, but he doesn't know where to start.
"Can't you?!"

There was a little coldness in Zhang Xuanchong's eyes. From the current point of view, he didn't have a good look at this group of people.

A group of bastards who acted positively and acted negatively, did one thing to the face and the other behind the back. He even felt that he was too light-handed, or that the bastards behind this group of people were really not afraid of death.

"Sir, can I say a few words?"

In the corner, the old white man huddled in a ball suddenly made a sound.

He was the only one who spoke and made noises, and the rest, except Ye Ming, were like ostriches with their heads buried in the ground, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Oh?"

Zhang Xuanchong frowned slightly, looked at this person, and said with a raised corner of his mouth: "If you want to talk about the so-called influence, then you can shut up!"

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The old white man was silent for a few moments before continuing: "Since your Excellency doesn't want to hear the influence, then I'll change the direction."

"We are not using this to force Mr. Ye to make concessions for profit, let alone trying to drive a wedge between Your Excellency and Zhu Xia."

"I just want you to keep your eyes on us for a longer period of time. You cannot change your origin in the Xia Dynasty, but what your country can do, we can do the same."

"Hehe~!"

Zhang Xuanchong pulled a disdainful arc from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Don't you know that I can read minds?"

yah~
The ear-piercing sound of rubbing sounded again, but the old man who made the sound couldn't help driving the chair to draw a certain distance on the ground under the fright, but before he could argue again, Zhang Xuanchong's voice could be heard resounding in the room :

"In that case, here's your chance!"

Looking at all kinds of people of various races who looked like dead dogs and stood on the spot blankly, he sneered: "If you think about it, you all know what I want you to do!"

Hearing this, apart from Ye Ming and the strong white man who seemed to have been frozen in time, they reacted inconsistently: "Human crisis?!"

"Not bad!"

Zhang Xuanchong affirmed: "Don't you want to keep my eyes on me for a while, then whoever makes me most satisfied this time, I will satisfy whose wish!"

While speaking, the strong man who was about to bump into the corner of the wall suddenly loosened his body, and fell straight to the ground, making a dull and soft sound.

"Oh~"

But no one paid attention to him, because their eyes were only focused on the figure that should be concentrated most.

"Mr. Zhang, is what you said true?"

someone asked.

Looking at this person, Zhang Xuanchong's eyes flickered slightly: "Before asking questions, you should first consider the situation of your own home!"

His appearance here was not only expected, but also expected.

There are some things that he can't understand clearly. The reason why this group of people are like this is nothing more than his request. Only when there is competition can there be pressure, and only when there is pressure can better results be produced.

Although he stipulated three years, he didn't want to wait until three years later to check the results.

Zhang Xuanchong wanted everyone to see his attitude clearly, lest some people just eat and not work.

To him, Zhuxia doesn't matter, and the Western countries don't matter, whoever benefits him more, then he values ​​​​more.

Now it is gathering the power of the whole world to support Zhu Xia, but it is only the beginning. He wants to let people see that this can be changed. If anyone satisfies him, then he doesn't mind changing Zhu Xia to another country.

This is for the top people in all countries to see.

The process is not important, the result is important!
"Understood!"

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All of a sudden, the faces of representatives from various countries flashed with excitement.

Only Ye Ming's complexion was a little ugly, and he knew best what it meant.

But he couldn't refute it yet, fortunately he was going to ask for a wave of affection just now, even if he died completely, he wouldn't take a second look.
"Mr. Zhang"

He opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Xuanchong, as if he wanted to say something.

But he was interrupted by the latter's words: "Go away, hand over to Ye Ming after the things are delivered!"

"Yes!"

"no problem!"

"Ok!"

"OK!"

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In just a short moment, there was no one in the room except Ye Ming and Zhang Xuanchong.

At this time, Zhang Xuanchong let go of the palm on Ye Ming's shoulder, and said softly: "Do you have any opinions?!"

"I"

Ye Ming opened his mouth, and when he was about to speak, Zhang Xuanchong suddenly said: "It's useless!"

"Get ready to pick up something."

After all, Zhang Xuanchong shook his head lightly, took a sudden step, and disappeared into the room.

Ye Ming was left here alone, but there was only a look of dumbfounding on his face.

At this moment, how could he not understand.

This group of people has been struggling to develop a press conference, announcing at the meeting that things will be handed over to Zhu Xia. This is for the higher-ups to see, but anyone with a little brain will throw out this hot potato, and they can't accept it, and they dare not accept it. .

Who made him Ye Ming and Zhang Xuanchong the most familiar, the errands naturally had to be handed over to him.

But this was just on the surface, and he didn't understand why until Zhang Xuanchong came out.

The reason why this group of people dare to do this is nothing more than the ghost of this Mr. Zhang. He wants to motivate everyone to move forward, not just rely on Zhu Xia's family. It even accounts for [-] to [-]%.

Research staff and research resources.

If the western countries cheated and played tricks, it would definitely delay the results seriously, and this is the reason why Zhang Xuanchong came out.

Like an oil lamp, you have to add oil or plane the wick to get more brightness.

Zhang Xuanchong came to add oil or plan the wick.

This is a proper conspiracy. No matter how you see it, you have to do your best. If anyone dares to work and not work hard, then the "karma" accumulated this time will probably have to be rewarded in this world.

"Mr. Zhang, you really are."

Ye Ming smiled helplessly a few times, and shook his head involuntarily.

Immediately, he also stood up and walked out.

In a certain place in Zhuxia, Zhang Xuanchong was walking on the street.

The oncoming sunlight sprinkled on his face without warmth, adding a bit of sunshine to him.

This is the second day after he separated the spiritual world, and he suddenly discovered a problem. At first, the basis for his practice of "refining the gods" was that spiritual world. To change it, you can use the "pure gold liquid" obtained from the "solar eclipse method" to temper the gods and improve proficiency
However, the effectiveness of the spiritual world is gradually emerging, that is, the world is not big enough, and he cannot perfectly embody some modern things, otherwise.
If he can perfectly embody anything on Earth, he doesn't mind transforming the spiritual world into a reality, and then pulling everyone into it.

This is the most perfect way to obtain Taoism.

It's a pity that it doesn't work.

"Now it's still far from the promotion of the 'Spirit Refining Method'. I don't know if it can be expanded passively under this situation."

As he stepped forward, Zhang Xuanchong's eyes flickered slightly, and of course the bigger the spiritual world, the better.

The world manifested through his consumption of divine will is, in a sense, the real world, although it is spiritually
He can round it, flatten it, and transform it at will, but there is only one thing he can't do, he can't change its size in a real sense.

And the bigger it is, the more 'spirit'/soul it can hold, and even Zhang Xuanchong can transform it from a continental model to a planet, a universe.
However, it doesn't matter even if the promotion of the 'Refinement Technique' can't drive the expansion of the spiritual world in this case, because for the time being, it is enough.

After a while, Zhang Xuanchong walked out of the city, stepped out of the surface of the planet, and walked towards the sun.

When he came back this time, he had already done everything he wanted to do, and the extra things he wanted to do were perfect.

He was quite satisfied with the results of collecting dao yun last night. Even though the spiritual world was divided by him, the number of dao yun on the panel was still increasing.

Although only dozens of points were added during the day.

But at night, when they were resting, these 1 million people generated thousands of Dao aggregates in it, all of which were absorbed by the panel.

Although these 1000 points may not seem like much, they are only in one night. If it takes a year, there are at least three 10,000+ points. This is only the result of more than 1 million people. If there are more, you should know that the world A total of seven billion people
"Are you going to the sun?"

While walking, Zhang Xuanchong suddenly heard a familiar voice.

This made his heart tremble slightly, but he didn't care why he could still hear real voices in this vacuum environment, because he could do it too.

Instead, what made him care was the meaning behind this sentence.

"Questions!"

He opened his mouth and whispered, and made a sound, which also reached the place he wanted it to reach.

The transmission of sound needs a medium, and there is no medium in a vacuum, but he can temporarily make it have a medium.

That's why he can make a sound.

"Just curious~"

The indifferent voice continued to sound: "Now you can't stop us from observing how you practice!"

"Since you have mastered the use of spiritual powers, the practice route has changed from the initial superficial physical training, to Qi training, then to the practice of Qi, and then to the three of Qi and Shen."

"Your way is very strange, you can't see the clues, but you haven't lost your spirit, which is nothing. The only thing that surprises me is that your practice of spirit is almost beyond the scope of a human being, but even so , why is your spirit not in harmony?"

"For thousands of years, the only person who can reach your heels in spiritual practice is only one person. Unfortunately, that person's spirit is a little bit worse, and he was strangled to death by people using the formation!"

Zhang Xuanchong interrupted suddenly: "Is his name Xiang Yu?"

"'Strengthening the mountain and surpassing the world' is used to describe him, is it appropriate?"

However, he guessed wrong.

Only an indifferent voice said: "It's not him!"

"He's not dead!"

"I'm talking about the ancestor of the first emperor, Yingdang!"

"The tripod he lifted is much heavier than the tripod held by that brat who claims to be the Overlord!"

"Nine cauldrons?"

Zhang Xuanchong was thoughtful, he knew this period of history, but he didn't know the deep connotation behind it.

He only knew one king of Qin State, Qin Wu Wang Yingdang lifted one of the nine tripods of Zhou Tianzi, but the crushed patella fractured and died. Now hearing what this cripple said, there seems to be some deep meaning behind it?
"Not bad!"

"It's the Nine Cauldrons!"

"After Dayu controlled the floods, he cast nine tripods to measure the fortunes of the land and the country. After three generations, it has been completely accepted by Zhuxia. Even, the tripod can represent Zhuxia at that time!"

"When Yingdang lifted the tripod, it was not only the tripod that was shaken, but also everything in the world at that time, the fate of the country, the earth, and the people."

"But that's all, he can hold on, but."

Hearing this, Zhang Xuanchong reacted.

At that time, the Zhou Dynasty was not so weak as it was later. To the Zhou royal family, King Wu of Qin's lifting of the tripod was a serious rebellion. How could the former not respond.

After all, it was a huge dynasty that overwhelmed hundreds of vassal states with the power of one person. Even if it fell into poverty, it would still be a skinny camel that was bigger than a horse. What's more, it was not skinny at that time
But he suddenly thought of something, and immediately asked: "Zhou Tianzi, the princes and kings, and even the later emperor, can they practice?"

"If they can, why do they die? They die so often!"

He originally thought that these people could not practice cultivation, but King Wu of Qin disrupted his guess. Since he was able to lift the cauldron representing Zhu Xia, it would be humiliating himself to force them to say that they could not practice cultivation.

"They really can't practice!"

But his conjecture was overturned again, and the indifferent voice continued: "I know what you are thinking, but no one has really broken the seal I set, but who told you that they are all dead? Not dead!"

"Before the first emperor, Zhou Tianzi, princes and kings could not practice, but they were not without strength."

"They were the strongest group of people in the world at that time, except for the scholars!"

"Especially the Emperor Zhou. When the Zhou Dynasty was at its peak, I had to avoid its edge. It accommodated the fate of the country as a whole. No one can match it. Unfortunately, the faster you use it, the faster you die."

"As for King Wu of Qin, he is a complete freak. He thought that the destiny of the state Qin belonged to was not as good as that of the Zhou Dynasty, but he lifted the tripod abruptly."

Zhang Xuanchong said indifferently: "What about after the first emperor, can the emperors practice?"

The voice of indifference continued to answer: "It's not possible!"

"Although the first emperor broke the seal, he deceived the people behind him. The man named Han Gaozu inherited his system and authority, but he did not 'inherit' his 'ambition'."

"From then on, the emperor not only couldn't cultivate, he couldn't even enter the body of the country!"

"I will not allow the master of the dynasty, the master of the country to live forever!"

"This is the rule I have learned from 5000 years ago!"

"Oh~!"

Zhang Xuanchong laughed lightly. During this period of time, he had traveled millions of kilometers, but he was still far from the limit he could reach.

Even though he was running the 'eclipse method' with all his strength, he didn't even feel the slightest.

(End of this chapter)