For Chen Zi'ang, the advancement of the soul is just a natural result. If it weren't for the complicated affairs of the Heavenly Dao Alliance in recent decades, he would have been unable to get out for a while. As early as more than ten years ago, he could have tried to advance to the soul realm.

Thirty years ago, Chen Zi'ang untied the guardian formation of the Tianmen Fairyland and controlled it one by one, guarding the Dahuang Mountain with the Liuhe Flag Gate Formation of the Three Immortal Sect. Now even if the Yuanshen True Person comes, the Heavenly Dao Alliance is not afraid.

Make up your mind slightly, let go of the worries in your heart, and prepare yourself wholeheartedly for what will happen next.

At this time, Chen Zi'ang had already arrived above the heartland of the Song Dynasty's Central Plains in this world. He lowered his head and saw through the white clouds. The prosperous capital of the Song Dynasty was already visible.

There are more than 300,000 people in this city. It is a great achievement to gather so many people in such places with extremely backward infrastructure such as buildings.

At the peak of the Song Dynasty, the capital was a gathering place for everything in the world. Its prosperity was enough to make all countries in all directions bow down and surrender.

In this city, there is also the former Prince Yong Mansion, but the people inside are already different from those five hundred years ago!

"Just here!"

Looking quietly at the strange manor below with familiarity, the loneliness in Chen Zi'ang's eyes gradually subsided, and finally turned into a tranquility and indifference.

"The Dan Crushed Infant is Becoming!"

As soon as his eyes closed, the golden elixir in his body had quietly cracked, and the figure inside jumped out of it. The elixir energy gathered under him, constantly integrating into the new soul, slowly strengthening the soul.

The newborn soul contacted the universe, and countless information and mysteries of the world rushed up in an instant. Even if I had experienced it once, this most powerful and profound shock from the world still made Chen Zi'ang intoxicated.

In just a moment, his understanding of his practice seemed to have reached a peak, and his understanding of the world and the universe was even more crazy.

And unlike the first advancement, this time's insights are clearer and clearer.

At the same time, complex thoughts from the heart began to surge, and the impurities in the soul attracted some unknown existence, quietly appearing in his thoughts, and many illusions were generated one by one.

The inner demon is also called the formless demon!

This kind of thing is invisible and intangible, but it actually exists, which is the biggest obstacle for the monk to advance to the soul.

The seniors of the Lotus Platform Realm set up a supreme formation for this purpose, directly blocking the way for the inner demons to enter, and even attracting the bombardment of the thunder tribulation in advance.

In their opinion, even the fierce 49th thunder tribulation is far less than the fear of the inner demon and is difficult to deal with.

The inner demons born in everyone's heart are different, and the illusion created by the inner demon is no different from the reality. If it cannot be broken, the soul will eventually disappear and die.

Even the opportunity to reincarnate!

"The Supreme Heart Sutra of the Seven Treasures and Wonderful Techniques!"

Even the inner demon that the true soul of the Yuanshen is afraid of is not a big trouble for Chen Zi'ang. The origin of the Seven Treasures in his body is mysterious and is exactly the nemesis of the inner demon.

As the Heart Sutra sings Zen, the chaotic thoughts gradually stabilize. Under the pure Buddha light, all the external objects in the soul are revealed, and the inner demon is no exception!

Under this situation, he had countless ways to wipe out the inner demons, but Chen Zi'ang did not take action.

"The core of the mirage beast is broken!"

He gently pointed forward with one hand, and the core of the Three Tribulation Demon God in front of him suddenly shattered.

The void shook, and a illusory smoke exploded in front of Chen Zi'ang, and instantly rushed to all directions. However, in just a few breaths, the entire world was covered.

"So, let's start!"

In the sky, Chen Zi'ang sat cross-legged, breathing without any breathing.

Wherever the naked eye was invisible, his soul had quietly emerged from his head and looked forward, integrating with the world enveloped by the mirage beast's core.

“Buzz…”

The inner demon is the combination of desire deep in the heart of a practitioner and the formless demon.

At this time, they had a hazy consciousness and were pursuing instincts, and streaming lights had already penetrated into the places they should go.

The inner demon is the same as the thunder tribulation. The purpose is not to destroy the practitioners, but to test them!

Only those who have passed their tests are qualified to compete for the great way!

At this time, their test officially began.

*******

The Imperial City of the Great Song Dynasty.

The new emperor Song Yi, with the reign of Changping.

The eunuch Wei Dehai held the young emperor and slowly placed it on the bed with soft bedding.

Looking at the frowning brow of the new emperor, who still showed a terrified expression, Wei Dehai couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and a look of pity appeared in his turbid eyes.

"The old slave is ashamed of the previous emperor, and he actually made the new emperor suffer this humiliation!"

Thinking of the trust of the previous emperor and the helplessness when entrusting his young son, Wei Dehai couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, wishing he could fight the woman surnamed Ma to the death with a hammer.

Of course, he was rational after all. Not to mention that his old bones could not do anything at all. If he really dared to show a little disrespect, he would still be likely to implicate the little emperor in front of him.

"Why!"

Wei Dehai was not aware of the sadness. The new emperor Song Yi on the bed suddenly stiffened, his eyelids trembled rapidly in this moment, and his frown began to stretch quietly.

Even in just a moment of effort, the childishness and youth on his face seemed to fade away and transform into maturity and perseverance.

People don't know that at the same time.

In the sky, many black lights that are invisible to the naked eye pass by, fall into all parts of the world, and sink into the body, here it announces the official beginning of the chaos in this world.

"when……"

At the hour of Mao, the bronze bell rang, marking the beginning of the day in the palace.

"call……"

Song Yi on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and yesterday's weakness disappeared, but instead showed his perseverance and coldness that did not belong to his age.

Turning his head slightly, when he saw Wei Dehai sleeping on the edge of his bed, the coldness in his eyes showed a sign of melting.

"Eunuch Wei?"

"ah!"

Wei Dehai opened his eyes, woke up suddenly in a daze, and hurriedly knelt on his knees.

"Your Majesty forgives your crime. Hu Zi overslept for a moment and failed to pay attention to the time. Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

"Eunuch Wei is not saying anything. I can sleep peacefully during this period of time. Thanks to Eunuch Wei's accompanying you, why do you blame me? Please get up quickly!"

Song Yi chuckled and stood up from the bed, stepped on the wooden board barefoot, and reached out to Wei Dehai.

“…”

"Thank you, thank you Your Majesty."

Wei Dehai raised his head, his eyes were filled with surprise. Why did the little emperor seem to have suddenly grown up in his kung fu? He usually cried and made a fuss when he woke up?

"Come, change my clothes!"

Song Yi ignored the surprise in Wei Dehai's eyes, but just raised his voice and called the female official to come. At this time, even his voice was majestic.

"Eunuch Wei, please call Wang Lingshi and General Zhou from Jingshifang."

"But at this time, Your Majesty should go to Shou'an Palace to pay tribute to the Empress Dowager."

Wei Dehai is willing to make a plan. If he goes too late, the little emperor will be punished.

"It's okay, go and call someone first. Go to it later today. I think the Queen Mother will not blame me even if she comes!"

Song Yi's mouth was slightly raised, as if he was disdainful, and a cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"This is!"

Perhaps it was because today's little emperor gave Wei Dehai a different feeling, but he didn't insist and immediately stepped down and arranged for someone to call him.

When Zhou Bin, who was in the ritual room, arrived, the palace supervisor Wang Dayong was kneeling in front of the little emperor without saying a word, only a heavy breathing sound came.

"My minister Zhou Bin, I have seen Your Majesty!"

There are two general managers in Jingshifang. In theory, the official position is the leader of the inner officials. However, the empress dowager is currently favoring the people around her, which makes Zhou Bin a little dissatisfied, but he is still the top figure in the inner palace.

Even the emperor and the personal official beside the empress dowager would bow and kneel down when he saw him!

"Zhou's family, how did the Emperor treat you?"

Song Yi was straight to the point, his voice was low and powerful, not like a child at all.

"The first emperor's kindness is as heavy as a mountain of people on behalf of the weak ministers!"

Zhou Bin actually didn't take this little emperor seriously. In his opinion, Song Yi was just a puppet that the empress dowager retreated and an ignorant child.

But today, it seems a little different...

"Before the death of the late emperor, he took me to him and had a reminder."

Song Yi walked slowly down from the seat above. The dragon robe did not fit. His expression was still childish and his body was very short. But his figure was extremely majestic, with dragon walking and tiger walking, and his eyes were ashamed, which made people dare not look directly at it.

"The old emperor said, if I want to survive, I can find Zhou Dajia."

Zhou Bin's body trembled. He had been with the old emperor since childhood. He had never heard of the title of "a great companion" for a long time. At this time, he heard it, but there were complex thoughts mixed in it.

"It's a pity that I have ascended the throne for more than a month. The Zhou Da Parcel, whom the late emperor could let me entrust my life and death, never even showed his face! I wonder if the late emperor knew about it underground, should he be ashamed?"

"Your Majesty, I deserve to die!"
To be continued...