In fact, ten thousand years ago, people had already called His Majesty "Her Majesty".
His Majesty was lying on the couch in the Wansui Palace, smoking a pipe of spiritual tobacco. This kind of spiritual tobacco would not harm the practitioner's body, but would subtly strengthen the practitioner's lungs.
There are several spells that require the use of spiritual smoke to be performed.
Of course, His Majesty has long passed the stage where he needs the cooperation of spiritual cigarettes. He just likes to smoke spiritual cigarettes.
At this time, the voice of the servants reporting came from outside the door, and His Majesty said lazily: "Let them all come over. There are talented people and geniuses every year."
He felt that so-called genius was like the fruits of the autumn harvest, just selecting a few more beautiful ones from among many fruits.
A true genius is not like this.
He still remembered the sword genius from one hundred thousand years ago. That was the real genius. Unfortunately, he disappeared and never appeared again.
Maybe, he is dead.
If the other party had not died, he might have been qualified to discuss philosophy with him.
His path of cultivation has come to an end, and his life span is as long as the sky. He knows that beyond the planet is space, and there are countless similar planets in space. He once spent a full 30,000 years traveling in space, but did not find a planet suitable for survival.
This planet may be the only place in the world suitable for the survival of living things. After practicing for a long time, he is now in his current state. There is no way forward.
"Greetings to His Majesty!"
At this time, the middle-aged coach came in with a few teenagers, and the middle-aged coach knelt on the ground excitedly.
His Majesty's gaze fell on the middle-aged coach, and his mind instantly went back to hundreds of years ago. He smiled and said, "I saw you five hundred and fourteen years ago!"
"I followed Coach Su to pay homage to His Majesty, and I didn't expect that His Majesty still remembered him." The middle-aged coach said excitedly.
Those teenagers were a little surprised. They didn't expect that the coach who usually kept a low profile was also a genius.
"Haha, everyone, get up and let me see what good seedlings there are this year." His Majesty laughed, and then his eyes fell on the young men.
Boom!
Suddenly, a loud noise came from a distance.
His Majesty frowned and slowly got up from his couch. The surrounding buildings that blocked the view all became transparent, and everyone could easily see the city in the distance with billowing black smoke.
"Could it be a meteor?" guessed the middle-aged coach.
His Majesty walked forward slowly, gradually revealing an interested smile. The black smoke brought with it a breath that even he had never seen before. It was so fresh.
To him, the world always remains the same, and he is actually tired of this monotony.
The problem is that there are no living creatures outside the planet, and he can only stay on this planet and live a boring life day after day. He longs for new things to appear.
As an invincible existence in this world, he is not afraid of anything unknown. He is even more afraid that the world will always stay in the same place, because then he will be bored to death.
At this time, a man flew out from the black smoke in the distance, and in the blink of an eye he appeared above Lingzu Peak.
"Sure enough, you are not dead yet!" The Emperor showed a happy expression when he saw the man.
The man also smiled and said, "That's great, you're not dead!"