"Does that mean there are other types of qi besides righteousness and integrity?" Qin Jun eagerly asked in his mind, while Chen Miaoyin and Chen Shuli were still engaged in a verbal battle with Cheng Jie.
"Yes, indeed. These so-called qi are collectively referred to as holy qi, because their ancestors achieved the Great Luo Realm, thus creating holy qi. The bloodline of the descendants can autonomously change, with a chance to trigger holy qi."
Holy qi?
Great Luo Realm?
Qin Jun widened his eyes, feeling overwhelmed by the amount of information!
Just as he was about to continue asking, the system interrupted him, saying, "The host is not qualified to access this kind of information. Even if you ask, I won't answer. I can only tell you that the chance of holy qi appearing is extremely low. If the host can subdue Chen Shuli, the chance of the Qianyue Kingdom advancing to an empire in the future will increase!"
Advancing to an empire!
A fiery passion ignited in Qin Jun's eyes.
"System, does advancing from a kingdom to an empire mean becoming an empire?" Qin Jun continued to inquire.
"That's right. After advancing to an empire, the country will have its own fortune. The fortune is related to the rise and fall of the country, and can even affect natural disasters. Above the empire is the holy dynasty, but those are all too distant for the host. Just the conditions for the kingdom to advance to an empire are extremely harsh," the system patiently explained.
At this moment, Cheng Jie sneered, "Do you really think the city lord can rule with an iron fist? Today, I will take you back, and when the time comes, the city lord might even have to marry you off to me!"
"You!"
"Shut up!"
Chen Miaoyin was so angry that her whole body trembled, her dirty little face turning red. Chen Shuli even directly threw a punch at Cheng Jie, but he was no match for Cheng Jie.
Cheng Jie didn't even need to dodge; he easily grabbed Chen Shuli's right fist with one hand and pushed him back, causing him to stagger and retreat three to four meters. Just as he was about to fall, a strong hand pressed against his back, preventing him from falling. He instinctively turned around and saw Qin Jun's handsome smiling face.
"Thank you," Chen Shuli said softly, then rushed towards Cheng Jie again.
Knowing that he couldn't win, this guy still dared to fight. He was completely different from the scholar in Qin Jun's impression. Could this be the effect of righteousness and integrity?
Qin Jun shook his head. Chen Shuli was still too reckless. But from Chen Shuli's perspective, he could only act aggressively. Otherwise, would he just stand by and watch his sister being taken away?
"Don't be impulsive!" Qin Jun stepped behind Chen Shuli, placing his right hand on his shoulder, preventing him from moving. At this moment, Chen Miaoyin and Cheng Jie also looked at Qin Jun.
It's him!
Chen Miaoyin's clear eyes instantly lit up. The accidental collision in front of the city gate in the afternoon was her first physical contact with a stranger, and combined with Qin Jun's imposing demeanor, she had an impression of him.
Cheng Jie frowned, recognizing the clothes Qin Jun was wearing as the attire of the Imperial Palace guards.
Could this person be a guard of the Imperial Palace?
"Halt—"
The surrounding people gasped in unison, and some of the family spies' pupils contracted, retreating and preparing to report to their respective families.
Qingtan City's status in the Qianyue Kingdom was barely considered average. The Imperial Palace guards were under the control of the royal family. Even if they met the city lord, they wouldn't dare to be negligent.
"This has nothing to do with my identity. Let's spare them. Qin Jun said calmly. He was currently a wanted man, and it wouldn't be good if he was found out.
Cheng Jie's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth, "Fine! I'll give the guard a face! Let's go!"
As they watched Cheng Jie and the others leave, Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, then turned to look at Chen Shuli, who was still staring at him in a daze.
As a scholar, he naturally understood the various official positions in the Qianyue Kingdom.
Is there such a young Imperial Guard soldier?
Imperial Guard soldiers were usually selected from the army, and one had to be at least sixteen years old to join the army. He couldn't believe that Qin Jun had been selected for the Imperial Guard so soon after joining the army.
Most importantly, unless ordered by the Emperor himself, the Imperial Guards were not allowed to leave the capital!
The most recent time the Emperor mobilized the Imperial Guards seemed to be related to the demotion of the Third Prince...
Chen Shuli instantly thought of many things. If Qin Jun knew what he was thinking, he would surely be amazed. This guy is really extraordinary to deduce all of this?
Qingtan City was far from the capital, and many of the news from the capital was unknown to Qingtan City, only the big shots of various families might be aware of it. And yet, Chen Shuli had a grasp of the latest developments in the capital, indicating that his ambition had long been the Imperial Palace!
"How about it, interested in joining me?" Qin Jun raised an eyebrow, asking directly. He didn't want to give up on this potential talent who could become a capable ruler in the future.
"Join you?" Chen Shuli was stunned. Did he have to be so straightforward?
Chen Miaoyin looked at Qin Jun, her eyes full of curiosity.
"Is this young lord really an Imperial Guard?"
"I don't know. I've never left Qingtan City in my life."
"His clothes look extraordinary!"
"He made the young master of the Cheng family suffer a loss. This person is definitely not simple!"
The surrounding people discussed one after another. The uniform of the Imperial Guard was not widely known to the public. Otherwise, the soldiers at the city gate wouldn't have dared to collect the entrance fee from Qin Jun.
The Mastiff approached Qin Jun, eyeing Chen Shuli with disdain. This frail scholar had only just reached the first level of Qi cultivation, barely distinguishing himself from an ordinary person.
"No, my ambition is to become the top scholar, enter the court, and benefit the country!" Chen Shuli stated firmly.
Chen Miaoyin couldn't help but sigh. She really didn't understand what her brother was thinking. What's so great about being an official? Cultivating Qi and seeking immortality is the true path to freedom!
"Of course, I hope you do that too. But in the process, if you encounter any problems, you can always come to me!" Qin Jun patted Chen Shuli's shoulder, expressing his confidence in him.
The imperial examination, held every three years, was approaching. Each examination was a game for the court ministers, and even the princes and nobles would try to win over talents they favored.
If Chen Shuli became the top scholar, it would surely provoke a fierce competition among the big shots.
"Who are you really?" Chen Shuli frowned and asked. Anyone who dared to speak like this must have a more significant identity than just a palace guard!
"Let's find a quiet place to talk," Qin Jun looked at the surrounding commoners and chuckled softly.
Chen Shuli nodded, now very interested in Qin Jun.
"Miaoyin, you should go back. Father is looking for you," Chen Shuli turned to Chen Miaoyin, who was dressed like a beggar.
"I'm not going back!" Chen Miaoyin rolled her eyes. "I want to cultivate immortality. I won't stay here to become a tool for marriage!"