Shinto Emperor

Chapter 98
"Moreover, at that time, my Beiming Empire occupied nearly half of the territory of the Jiuyou Continent, and it was even better than some sect families that have been passed down for thousands of years!"

"At that time, the Beiming Empire could be described as mighty, and there were even peerless powerhouses in the Earth and Martial Realm that surpassed the four great spiritual realms."

"Suddenly, the Beiming Empire, the royal Ming family, can be said to be in the limelight."

"And until later, Emperor Mingyuan was not around, and with the inheritance from generation to generation, the national power of our Beiming Empire has gradually declined. Now, it can only be called an empire!"

"You know, back then, our ancestors built the Beiming Kingdom, and even the sect forces on the Jiuyou Continent had to stay away!"

Speaking of this, Emperor Mingyong was quite lonely and helpless.

Keeping a business is more difficult than starting a business!
Once the disciples of the younger generation appear slack, the foundation of the ancestors will be wiped out.

The difference between the former Beiming Kingdom and the current Beiming Empire is more than one hundred and eight thousand miles.

Today, on the Jiuyou Continent, there are many sects, and the Beiming Empire will be suppressed by those powerful sects, and they will continue to make offerings in order to survive.

Time has passed, tens of thousands of years are enough to kill everything.

Mingyong sighed, and said again: "It is naturally easy to go from being strong to declining, so, during this time, a lot of ancient books and treasures in our royal family were plundered."

"In the beginning, there were quite a few fifth-rank and sixth-rank spiritual formulas in the empire, but now...the fourth-rank spiritual formulas can all become treasures handed down to the dynasty!"

"In the royal family, there is no strong person beyond the four great spiritual realms, and the Beiming Empire can only occupy a few hundred counties and cities, with an area of ​​only tens of thousands of miles!"

Thousands of miles sounds vast, but in fact, compared with the entire Jiuyou Continent, it is just a tiny place.

Fifth grade spiritual formula, sixth grade spiritual formula...

When the princes heard this, they all felt helpless in their hearts.

Nowadays, in the Beiming Empire, the warriors in the spirit realm can be called the top powerhouses.

The price of the fourth-rank spiritual formula is sky-high. Any family or power in the empire who owns the fourth-rank spiritual formula will never give it away.

This is enough to become a big family inheritance.

In the huge empire, the fourth rank is already at the top, like a martial artist in the spirit realm, high above.

Mingyong exhaled, talking about the past, as a descendant of Emperor Mingyuan, and now the emperor of the Beiming Empire, he has ambitions in his heart and cannot display them, and he also feels very guilty!

"The Qingyang Sword and Qingyue Sword are the two first-grade spiritual swords left at that time."

Mingyong said again: "Although it is a first-grade spiritual sword, within it lies a fourth-grade spiritual art—Hell King Fist!"

"Hell King Fist is a fourth-grade spiritual formula created by the ancestor, and it is most suitable for my cultivation in the Ming family."

"This fourth-rank spiritual formula is comparable to a fifth-rank spiritual formula for practicing Mahayana!"

Hearing these words, the several princes present all became short of breath.

The fourth-grade spiritual formula, Hell King Fist, is already enough to make people exclaim.

But this fourth-rank spiritual formula is comparable to fifth-rank...

Five products, what is that concept?
In the entire empire, there is a unique and powerful spiritual formula.

If members of the royal family practice, their strength will definitely be able to rise to a higher level. Maybe within a few decades, there will be strong people who surpass the four great spiritual realms.

In this way, the revival of the empire is just around the corner!
The princes all looked at Emperor Mingyong with hot eyes.

"Don't be too happy!"

Emperor Mingyong said bitterly: "I observe these two precious swords, but I can't learn the method. I am sure that they are the Qingyang Sword and Qingyue Sword handed down from my ancestors, but I can't see through the inner mystery! "

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately poured a basin of cold water on their hearts.

It was as if they had found a way to make their empire stronger, but the way was blocked by the gate, and they held the key, but they couldn't find where the lock was!

"This time you are called here, it is for this matter!"

Emperor Mingyong said seriously: "Whoever can unlock the secrets inside these two sharp swords, I...can make him the crown prince!"

hiss……

In the room, these words sounded, and the princes suddenly gasped.

Unlock the secrets inside the sword, find the practice method of Hell King Fist, and make him a prince!

This is simply a huge temptation!
The crown prince position is what the princes have been yearning for all these years.

Now, Emperor Mingyong has given them a chance.

"After three days, each of you can find helpers and bring them into the palace. If you open the sword, I will seal it on the spot!"

"Whoever opens this sword will be rewarded heavily!"

After the words fell, Emperor Mingyong waved his hand and left the place.

In the main hall, several princes suddenly thought to themselves.

Even before everyone had time to congratulate Ming Yu for being promoted to Prince Yu, they dispersed.

Three days is precious, they must go all out, it is related to the position of the crown prince, so they have to be cautious.

Ming Yu didn't leave the palace directly, and now, as Prince Yu, he can enter the palace to meet his mother.

Then in the harem, in the palace of his own mother, Ming Yu told the whole story of tonight.

"That's a good thing!"

As Mingyu's concubine, Concubine Shu's real name is Qin Shuyue, and her background is not noble, but she is from the Qin family, the lord of a county in the Northern Ming Empire. Compared with the matrilineal background of the other princes, Mingyu is also the most weak one.

"However, my father can't do anything about it, how can I do it?"

Ming Yu was a little discouraged: "Brother and Sixth Brother, they have a strong background, and they will definitely be able to find a powerful fourth-level spiritual weapon master, fourth-level spiritual formation master, I..."

Hearing this, Concubine Shu frowned slightly.

"Where did you come from, this sword?"

"I got it in the auction house of Shengdan Pavilion..."

Auction house!
Qin Chen!

At this moment, Ming Yu's eyes were shining, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes, which disappeared in a flash.

That's right, the auction house!

Qin Chen!

Ming Yu recalled Qin Chen's confidence in auctioning the sword before.

He must know that the origin of this sword is not simple, so he is so confident.

"Mother, I see, I'll go find him immediately!"

Mingyu immediately stepped away.

Seeing her son's anxious appearance, Qin Shuyue also sighed slightly.

"Lonely old man!"

"Subordinates are here!"

In the room, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared.

"Go and investigate, what is the origin of that Qin Chen!"

"Subordinates obey!"

Just as the old man was about to leave, Qin Shuyue sighed, and said: "Back then, when the Beiming Empire was still the Beiming Kingdom, the ancestors of my Qin family also followed the Emperor Mingyuan to fight and kill, and made great achievements in battle!"

"If my Qin family is still like this..."

"Miss!"

The old man said again: "Young master is very aggressive now. The Qin family and the Ming family are now considered to be a unique combination, which is also a good thing!"

"Ok!"

Qin Shuyue said again: "If the Suzaku scroll and Xuanwu scroll of the Four Spirits Incarnation Sutra of my Qin family are still there, it won't be the case. I am just the lord of a county. At least now, I am as powerful as the Ye family and the Xu family..."

Hearing this, the old man also sighed slightly, without saying much, and quietly retreated.

(End of this chapter)