464 Definitely Impossible (1/2)

Stunned for a long while, Kong Yao gradually regained her senses. She thought it to be impossible.

However thinking back to it, the sword wasn't fake.

...It was real, she saw that flawless yellow sword energy, the purest white dragon shadow!

The emperor's martial path is formed by and gathered from strength. However, due to the messy thoughts in the heart, the sword energy formed from the strength of a country will be full of discord.

The emperor martial path, as it is formed by strength and gathered from strength. However due to the messy thoughts in one's heart, so the sword energy formed when borrowing the strength of ta country will often be really messy. It will be mainly yellow with other colors within. Only a few especially great and smart rulers, the way their sword energy looked would be slightly different.

However to be so pure until Zong Shou's level, at least after the cloud desolate era, she had never heard of something like that.

It was said that only those saint emperors during that time period had such pure emperor energy.

That was the ruler being morally upright, honest to the highest level, a symbol of perfection. Not only was he loved by the people, the way he ruled was in line with the path of heaven and earth.

She felt that the heavens were unfair. His majesty slept late and ate thriftly, focussing on politics. In his 70 years he promoted many talented people, proper men into the court. After inheriting the throne he pulled back a Great Shang dynasty which was totally chaotic and on the brink of collapsing.

Now it had 24 states under him, 300 over provinces. Although it wasn't a time of great order but the people in the country didn't have to fret about food and clothes. Numerous confucians called him a resurgent emperor, a great ruler of a generation.

However even so his emperor martial path was just slightly purer then his past generations.

She had personally seen the yellow sword energy was filled with many other colors. It was too far away from Zong Shou's one.

Who knows based on what did this Zong Shou own such pure emperor energy.

Within Gantian Mountain the great morale and love for their king wasn't fake. However in her eyes this was only due to a year and a half ago.

If she predicted correctly, within a few years Zong Shou would lose the heart of the people.

However she didn't think that the Gantian Mountain people were so devoted to such an extent. This monster king who rarely showed his face in 1.5 years seemed to attract zero unhappiness from them.

Did the 3 emperors and 7 sovereigns mentioned by the confucians in the ancient times, the so called saint emperor was just like this Zong Shou?

That was definitely impossible, something must have gone wrong. Did the secret technique passed down have flaws?

Passing down all matters to subjects, not bothering about administrative matters at all. Building that so called Meeting Hall and allowing his forces to battle within, how was that reasonable. That was definitely not the confucian way.

There were also those extremely preposterous government orders which were really luxurious, not knowing how to be thrifty. How was such a person fit to be a saint king?

The heavens are really blind!

However thinking back, the strength of the sword was hidden within and nothing leaked out, however it was extremely strong and hard, where did it have any signs of weakening. Where were there any signs that destruction was imminent.

White colored as the metal energy, focused in killing. Which means that Zong Shou and Gantian Mountains were filled with numerous conquest…

Zong Shou had no idea what Kong Yao was thinking about. In the last life he had seen many emperor martial paths, however he didn't know that this emperor energy had grades. It didn't have any special spiritual eye techniques and he couldn't view it.

Keeping all the nine yin mother and son lightning, following which Zong Shou looked at the ground.

Only to see a talisman which was slashed open lying quietly on the floor that was made out of all real 'gold bricks'.

”Spirit descending on puppet, grade 6 magical talisman? No wonder it could hide from my spiritual sense…”

Reaching out with his hand, he pulled that talisman paper to his hand. Zong Shou used his spiritual sense to deduce for a moment before he shook his head in disappointment.

Just now that paper person should be made by this talisman. That Yangfan should have only used a bit of his soul to attach to the talisman. Even if it was destroyed it would cause a lost of soul power and didn't harm his roots.

The technique was an extremely high grade spell that spirit masters could learn after they stepped into the celestial path. It could give rise to a paper person puppet, similar to forming a body outside of your body. However your combat strength was really average.

However that was only because Yangfan's cultivation wasn't enough. If it was spirit realm experts, using this talisman, they would be legit spiritual realm experts. Naturally the amount of time the talisman could last for would also be different.

The talisman in his hand was a high grade one coming from a talisman master, enough to last for 7 days. And if it changed into that paper person just now to fight, it could last for 8 hours.