Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck

Translator: 549690339

“Very well, since you have no objections, Ministry of Rituals!”

“All? I’m here.”

At this moment, Ye Chen withdrew his innate aura, and the Minister of Rituals couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, quickly stepping forward to wait for orders.

“You will be in charge of coordinating the donations from the nobles. If the money collected is not enough to reward the army, I fear that our Great Ming is truly at the brink of ruin! Court is dismissed!!!”

After saying this, Ye Chen immediately left the Golden Hall. The ministers in the hall looked at each other in bewilderment. Then, the nobles swarmed around the Minister of Rituals, all chattering away like a market place.

Damn Ye Chen!

But at this moment, the Great Ming has six Great Innate Experts. No, Emperor Zhaowu Ye Chen is also an Innate Grandmaster, that makes seven. Who could possibly stand against them?!

The rule of the Great Ming is solid, so they have no choice but to accept their fate!

The Minister of Rituals wore a wry smile at this time, but he had made up his mind to carry out Ye Chen’s order.

After all, the current situation is clear. The Great Ming is as stable as Mount Tai, blessed with national fortune, the scales of victory have long tipped in favor of the Ye Family.

Half a month later.

Chen Ting led the Northwestern Rebel Suppressing Army and arrived fifteen miles outside the Capital City. The gate was already decked out with decorations, drums and gongs were loud, and the crowd was huge.

Ye Chen was leading the civil and military officials in waiting. He wanted the people of the Great Ming to see that the sky wouldn’t fall, and they should be obediently be the subjects of the Great Ming.

A while later, Ye Chen finally couldn’t help but frown. Half a stick of incense ago, the scouts had reported that Chen Ting’s army was only five miles away. Why hadn’t they appeared yet?

He didn’t doubt that Chen Ting was basking in his achievements, but he was worried that they had run into some trouble. Just then, a rider could be seen charging towards them from not too far away.

“Protect His Majesty!”

The Imperial Army hadn’t even reached them when they were scolded away by Ye Chen. He had already recognized that the approaching rider was a scout from Chen Ting’s army.

“Reporting! Your Majesty, the Grand General has been assassinated!”

“What? How is the Grand General now?”

A bad feeling filled Ye Chen’s heart. The civil and military ministers all had different expressions, they were all staggered and didn’t respond for a while.

The Innate Grandmaster was assassinated? Who could be so bold to commit such an act? Regardless of the outcome, the assassin could be called a warrior.

“The Grand General… has been killed in the assassination!”

“What!”

In an instant, Ye Chen went pale. The rebellion had been suppressed very smoothly over the past two months, this had led him to bury that sliver of fear deep within him.

At this moment, the drumming had long since stopped, the area at the city gate was deathly silent. Now that Chen Ting had died, Ye Chen was once again reminded of the potential mastermind. Previously, they had killed the Innates as easily as slaughtering dogs.

“Did you get a clear look at the assassin’s appearance?”

“It was an old man with white hair. He killed the Grand General with just one finger. He also said…”

“What else did he say?!”

“He said, the Great Ming did not rightfully obtain the nation, it must be destroyed. Those virtuous under heaven may all strike at it!”

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere among the welcoming troops became even more eerie. Ye Chen felt a sweet taste in his mouth and forcibly swallowed the blood back!

“Da Ban!”

“This servant is here!”

“Quickly go to the Northwestern Rebel Suppressing Army’s camp to maintain order, don’t let the army become chaotic!”

Ye Chen handed his jade pendant to the Eunuch Supervisor beside him. At this moment, it was not suitable for the Northwestern Rebel Suppressing Army to enter the Capital City, it was best to station them outside the city.

After that, Ye Chen hastily returned to the palace. The entire award ceremony for the army became a joke, and those with ulterior motives started to harbor other ideas again.

Who was this mysterious master that killed Chen Ting?

The Great Ming was illegitimately established, the virtuous may strike at it? Could it be…

Meanwhile, the first thing Ye Chen did when he returned to the palace was to send messengers to the other armies to issue a warning. The situation of Chen Ting being assassinated and killed had completely put him on full alert.

This person behind the scenes had made a stunning appearance. Now, he just wanted to gather the remaining Innate Grandmasters in one place to prevent them from being picked off individually. After that, they would gather back at the Capital City and make further plans.

At this moment, he was sitting in the Grand Temple, looking at the Mountain River Tripod in front of him, feeling an indescribable bitterness. He was probably going to have to make the final preparations now.

But the news that followed made it even harder for Ye Chen to accept. The areas that had been subdued in the rebellion were once again in chaos.

The Great Ming was illegitimately established, those with virtues may strike at it! This sentence had become the revolutionary declaration of all the rebel armies, and they were fanatically enthusiastic about it.

In the short ten days that followed, apart from Chen Ting who fell outside the Capital City, the Innate Grandmasters of the other five rebel suppressing armies were all killed by a single finger of a mysterious old man!

After killing each person, the old man would repeat the sentence about the illegitimate establishment of the Great Ming. Everyone in the army heard it loud and clear.

This mysterious old man was definitely an enemy of the Great Ming, or perhaps he was an enemy of the Ye Family. Therefore, he didn’t care who got the world as long as it didn’t belong to the Ye Family.

Given this…

Then let’s revolt!

(No more…)

PS: Except for eating, drinking and relieving myself, I’ve been writing all day. I thought about it and the new chapter wouldn’t be ready until around midnight, so there wouldn’t be another chapter today, consider this tomorrow’s chapter.

But I’ve written about 20,000 words in four updates today, haha, I’ve really been working hard at it. Please try to understand, I have tendonitis, thank you everyone!

Also, it’s time to showcase a newcomer friend’s work, please see the link… (I’ve counted, this PS doesn’t cost anything, don’t worry..)