Tianjiao retired, I extracted the entry to practice

Missing his peace of mind, Shen Han didn't stay in the room anymore.

Outside the house, when they saw Shen Han going out, two maids from the palace immediately came over to him.

"Mr. Shen, my house has prepared some meals for you. Xiaolin will serve them to you immediately. Please wait a moment, sir."

The maid who spoke had a pretty face and seemed to have dressed up specially.

And the way she speaks is also a little particular, and she mentions her name in her words.

Everyone in the palace should know Shen Han's strength by now.

If you can be even slightly involved, you can get unimaginable benefits.

However, Shen Han had no interest in them.

Just treat these little tricks as if you haven't seen them yet.

"How many days have I been in the house?"

"Sir has not left the house for four days."

The maid named Xiaolin bowed slightly and sounded respectful.

He raised his eyes and looked around, sinking into his thoughts. He felt that it had only been half a day.

But in this outside world, four days have passed.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Shen, Xiaolin will go and serve you the dishes first.

My husband has not eaten for several days and still needs to make up for his meal. "

Shen Han nodded, then sat back in the room, waiting for them to bring the meal.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Han was ready to look for others soon.

I really need to talk to other people.

Listen to what they think about the origin of the law.

While thinking, Shen Han remembered those light spots and lines when he sank into consciousness.

and everything woven from these threads.

These may be the keys to taking another step forward in the power of law.

Not long after, two maids brought the meal into the house.

After placing it on the table, Shen Han asked the two of them to leave.

It can be felt that these two maids are a little disappointed.

Especially the one named Xiaolin.

Shen Han was really too much of a gentleman, he didn't even touch them, and there was no teasing in his words.

To be honest, Shen Han was the most perfect person in their eyes.

Strong and handsome.

For such a person, he would be satisfied if he could only have some love for him.

If he could leave his heir, he should be worry-free for the rest of his life.

After eating some food, Shen Han went to find King Cheng.

I found some cultivators from King Cheng.

In this world, if you can step into the path of cultivation, you will also have some ideas about the laws of heaven and earth.

Shen Han and the others found a pavilion and started talking and discussing.

Shen Han wanted to know if they had fallen into that strange state when they understood the origin of the law.

Also, in their eyes, what exactly is the law, and how do they understand the essence of practice.

Talked for two hours.

For Shen Han, the harvest is limited.

In Prince Cheng's Mansion, although everyone borrowed those classics to start practicing cultivation, most people's understanding was too superficial.

Even in Shen Han's opinion, their ability to enter cultivation seemed to be a matter of luck.

But while practicing according to the techniques, I discovered a way to resist the oppressive force between heaven and earth.

But it didn’t delve into the nature of the law at all.

However, one of them mentioned something that made Shen Han find it interesting.

When he was practicing, he also had such an experience, which was similar to Shen Han.

But what he saw was different from Shen Han's.

According to his description, he himself could see the oppressive power between heaven and earth.

He struggled with his own strength and finally set foot on practice.

Two hours later, Shen Han stopped talking to everyone.

During the conversation, Shen Han often asked some questions.

And these questions often leave them speechless, and then they all frown and remain silent.

They are not yet steady enough on the path of spiritual practice.

Shen Han felt that if he continued to discuss with them, he might confuse their thoughts.

By then, their little strength may be destroyed.

Shen Han didn't want to harm them either.

The gap in strength and realm is too big, and if they hear the news from themselves, it may be harmful rather than beneficial.

Now it seems that you still have to rely on yourself to improve.

This is to understand the power of one's own laws. This path really depends on oneself.

The sky had begun to darken, and Shen Han had agreed to host tonight's banquet when he met King Cheng before.

After resting for a while, he went directly to the attic.

There were a lot of people missing from today's banquet, only King Cheng and a few core members of the palace.

"Mr. Shen, have you gained some insights these days and are you meditating in your room?"

They've been in the house for four days, so it's normal for them to be curious.

At this dinner table, they also want to find topics to talk about, so it's not surprising that they ask about this.

"There are some ideas and insights, but they haven't been turned into gains yet."

"Mr. Shen is extremely talented and it is inevitable that he will get this reward.

If you need anything during practice, Mr. Shen will greet you directly.

The servants in the mansion are also very discerning, and they don't procrastinate in doing things. They just arrange them to do it. "

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty."

A smile appeared on Shen Han's face and he replied.

"Mr. Shen, what did you say? You helped Cang Ye win the competition, and even the palace cannot repay you for this credit.

It is the royal palace's honor that you continue to take care of me. "

In the ensuing conversation, King Cheng was making insinuations, trying to find out where Shen Han was coming from.

But when faced with these, Shen Han just ignored them.

I was not originally a practitioner in their world, nor did I belong to the forces they thought they had.

If I really told them, I would probably make them distressed for a long time.

The frog in the well, if he really knew that there is a bigger world outside.

It may make them more confused and uncomfortable.

Seeing that Shen Han was unwilling to say anything, King Cheng did not ask any more questions.

The more he refused to tell others, the more mysterious Shen Han's identity became.

King Cheng also had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he didn't dare to speak for fear that he would say the wrong thing and make Shen Han unhappy.

In front of Shen Han, King Cheng was always a little nervous.

After all, Shen Han worked as a counselor in Prince Cheng's Mansion at the beginning.

Because of Mo Wanshui's incident, Shen Han suffered a lot of grievances.

Although King Cheng has a pretty good attitude, he also knows that he was on Mo Wanshui's side before.

Shen Han has always been forced to compromise.

King Cheng was not sure that Shen Han blamed him in his heart.

On the surface, he was polite, but in his heart, there was still a question mark.

They are not immature children, many people will try to be as decent as possible.

"Mr. Shen, I have also heard some gossip in the past few days."

King Cheng paused and frowned slightly.

Hearing this, Shen Han also raised his head cooperatively.

"The source of the information is not clear yet. I just heard that Mo Wanshui seems to be crazy."

Hearing this, Shen Han's expression did not change much, and he just looked at King Cheng.

"If he is crazy, he is crazy. Even if he dies, it should have nothing to do with us."

To himself, Mo Wanshui was just a passer-by. Shen Han didn't want to care about what he wanted, and he had no interest in it.

Just hearing Shen Han's words, King Cheng still had a bit of worry on his face.

"Mr. Shen, this matter may not be that simple.

News from outside said that Mo Wanshui left Lincheng in despair that day.

Then he started looking for dog poop everywhere."

King Cheng's face flashed slightly when he mentioned the word "dog poop".

He was worried that Shen Han would be taboo with this word.

After all, Mo Wanshui had been using this word to insult Shen Han and those counselors before.

Shen Han's expression remained the same, and he had no grudge against this word.

To put it bluntly, Mo Wanshui's evaluation and his words were not taken into consideration by Shen Han at all.

Seeing that Shen Han had no other reaction, King Cheng continued.

"I heard that Mo Wanshui found dog excrement and smeared it on his body in front of outsiders.

They all said that he was crazy and crazy. He even stinked and filthy things were smeared on his body.

But when I heard this, I always felt something was wrong.

Mr. Shen, do you think this Mo Wanshui has a grudge against you in his heart?"

King Cheng's guess was actually very close.

That day, Mo Wanshui was devastated.

He wanted to use this to clarify his ambition, endure the humiliation of being smeared with dog feces, and keep these humiliations in his heart.

Use it to alert yourself, alert yourself to take revenge on this hatred.

After hearing this, Shen Han naturally understood.

Although King Cheng didn't say it clearly, the facts were very clear.

This Mo Wanshui probably wanted to take revenge on himself.

Having lost face in front of others that day, Mo Wanshui chose to use this extreme method to warn himself.

But, he didn't find it disgusting either.

“He already smells a bit, but if he does this, I’m afraid it will make him stink even more.

Let him go, no one can stop him from eating dog feces, not to mention that he just smears it on his body. "

Seeing that Shen Han didn't care, King Cheng's face still looked a little serious.

"Mr. Shen, you don't know something. In fact, this Mo Wanshui is not that ordinary.

Before Mo Wanshui was thirty years old, he did nothing and was also unknown.

It was not until he was forty years old that he became a blockbuster and shocked the world."

Seeing the serious look on King Cheng's face, Shen Han had already guessed that this Mo Wanshui must have an extraordinary background.

"Which great country's royal family is he?"

"According to the news, Mo Wanshui is from Huanglongzhou's Falling Knife Valley."

"Huanglongzhou?"

I have never heard of Huanglongzhou or Falling Knife Valley.

It didn’t seem to be written in the book I read before.

"Huanglongzhou is a large territory. Even the weakest sect there, we in Cangye Kingdom don't dare to offend."

King Cheng was a little surprised. Shen Han seemed to have never heard of Huanglongzhou.

In fact, King Cheng always thought that Shen Han came from Huanglongzhou.

Now it seems that he guessed wrong.

“The strength of the sects in Falling Knife Valley, even in Huanglong Continent, is considered to be top-notch.

Sir, Mo Wanshui has become like this now. I'm worried that Fallen Knife Valley may blame you.

Although we all know that Mo Wanshui is to blame, this is Falling Knife Valley, and they will not listen to our excuses. "

After King Cheng explained, Shen Han suddenly understood many details.

When he went to the waiting slope, some people used the interests of Cangye Country to persuade Mo Wanshui.

At that time, I felt that this Mo Wanshui had a trace of disdain on his face when he heard this.

It turns out that the others are not from Cangye country at all.

The interests of Cangye Country have nothing to do with him.

"Mr. Shen, you may have to be more careful about Mo Wanshui.

If he is really from Falling Knife Valley, if he is still a descendant of the core layer of Falling Knife Valley.

With his current appearance, Fallen Knife Valley will definitely come to investigate."

King Cheng's eyes fell on Shen Han, and he was actually thinking about Shen Han's identity.

Seeing that Shen Han's expression did not change at all after hearing this, King Cheng seemed to feel more at ease.

The incident of Mo Wanshui smearing dog excrement on his body made a big fuss.

After all, he was very famous in Cangye Country before.

For such a strong man to do such a ridiculous thing, the topic will naturally be filled up.

After the news spread, it was also at this time that it came from outside that Mo Wanshui was from Falling Knife Valley.

Shen Han didn't pay much attention to the news.

Although the practitioners in this world look extremely arrogant, their strength is indeed relatively average.

Those who are in the sixth-grade Fruit Realm can be called strong, and those who are in the fifth-grade, or at most fourth-grade, are probably already standing at the pinnacle of this world.

He has now reached the edge of the power of law.

Going one step further, it shouldn't be a big problem to be able to completely withstand the suppressive power of this world.

As long as you understand the original essence of the law, it will be easy to withstand the oppression between heaven and earth.

By resisting these suppressions, you can release your full strength.

The second level of Immortal Realm should be enough to dominate this world.

I have been oppressed and persecuted by my family.

Shen Han didn't want to become such a villain, so even if his strength could support him, he would snatch it.

Shen Han still did not choose to do this and still earned what he needed according to the rules of this party.

However, if people in this world want to oppress themselves with force, then don't blame yourself for using the same means to fight back.

Waiting for death slope.

Two middle-aged women stood on a square magic weapon, looking ahead.

"Madam, why don't we go?"

The speaker, judging from her dress, must be the maid of the person in front of her.

Both of them look quite young, probably in their forties.

The woman called "Madam" is considered a mature woman and still has some beauty.

"Ping'er, please go up with me and take a look. It's been almost twenty years. I'm sorry for him."

The woman called Ping'er is her maid.

After following her for so many years, although they are master and servant, their relationship is more like that of sisters.

After so many years, Ping'er has become Ping's mother.

Except for her, no one else would dare to call her Ping'er.

"Forget it, madam, you will only feel more hurt after reading this.

Why bother."

"Come with me for a walk. I don't dare to see him, so I just want to see where he stayed."

Hearing her wife's words, Ping's mother sighed helplessly.

The two of them rode the magic weapon up the slope to wait for death.

For this side of the world to be able to afford such a flying magic weapon, its status is self-evident.

In the Cangye Kingdom, only people at the level of the country's leader can use such a magical weapon.

Before the death slope, I looked at the lush flowers and plants.

The woman was stunned.

When she was young, she often lay in this sea of ​​flowers with Mo Wanshui.