Imperial Cultivation

Chu Zhiyuan really didn't know where he would be at that time.

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Perhaps in the guest peak of Inviting Moon Palace, returning to a gentle embrace, or perhaps on the march.

It was just unlikely that he would be staying in Jade Capital City.

Carrying the sandalwood box, he returned to the Qing Wang Manor, back to his bed in Tingtao Courtyard, and reopened the sandalwood box.

He took out the silver booklet again and began to study the Glazed Saber Sutra.

Stroking this strange silver booklet, the texture was peculiar, it was that kind of eternally preserved material.

He suddenly had a whimsical idea, could he forge this silver booklet into a treasured saber?

He immediately discarded this thought.

Any treasured saber has the characteristic of eternal preservation, there was no need to destroy it.

He abandoned the whimsical idea and tried to compare the Glazed Saber Sutra with the Asking Heart Saber Art, and compare it with the Royal Void Sword Sect, using them as mutual references.

After comparing, he still couldn't help but want to try it.

This saber sutra was too tempting, even more tempting than the inheritance of the Bright Jade Saint Sect.

In the end, he didn't find any sense of danger, so he decided to begin.

The first realm was the Glazed Body.

The Glazed Body and the Glazed Saber were two realms that complemented each other, both having the same origin of aura.

But the first step required a treasured saber.

A treasured saber to accompany him for life.

In this process, slowly nurture the treasured saber until it condensed spirituality.

After spirituality, it was divinity.

Finally, integrate this divinity into one's own soul, thereby becoming a god, achieving the Saber God.

Even if it couldn't be integrated into one's own soul, failing to achieve the Saber God, the spirituality nurtured would be enough to make the treasured saber and the body one, as one wished, reaching the strongest power.

Chu Zhiyuan was thoughtful.

Once this saber's spirituality was formed, it should have the ability to protect the mind, like the peculiar ability of the Qingying Sword, or even further.

In this way, he would not be affected by Grandmasters.

Since he was not affected by Grandmasters, then he could kill Grandmasters.

So, the spiritualization stage of this saber sutra was the realm of Grandmasters?

Reaching the seventh realm would be the Saber God.

As for the last two realms, they were miraculous, transforming freely, imperishable and indestructible.

Chu Zhiyuan watched with fascination.

Whether he could do it or not, he couldn't say for sure, but he always had to try.

Early morning.

Mingwu Hall.

After finishing his practice, Chu Zhiyuan let Chu Mingxuan, Chu Zhiting, and Chu Zhichuan go ahead, and he followed Chu Qingfeng to the Zhichiu Hall.

The Zhichiu Hall was still busy.

The blue-clad little eunuchs hurried back and forth, carrying boxes of files, like ants moving house.

Chu Zhiyuan and Chu Qingfeng came to the warm, spring-like hall, came to the kang, and sat on both sides of the small kang table.

Chu Zhiyuan then told him about the Saintess of the Worry-Free Sect coming over and personally told him the news about the Great Lie Dynasty and the Great Guang Dynasty.

"What is your judgment, is it true or false?"

"Eastern Territory..."

Chu Qingfeng frowned.

The little eunuch served tea and respectfully withdrew.

The morning sun shone on the windows of the main hall, making the hall bright and soft.

Chu Zhiyuan quietly looked at Chu Qingfeng.

Chu Qingfeng's clear and thin face was filled with solemnity, stroking his beard and slowly said: "Defeated without a doubt?"

"What does Uncle think?"

"Duke Kang has already gone to rectify the Eastern Territory and accelerate military preparations."

"It's useless, it's just a slower defeat, it's still going to be defeated, Uncle, you actually know it too - --- How wise was the Imperial Grandfather, how could he—."

"No one is available." Chu Qingfeng sighed, stroking his beard: "Your father's generation is useless, it's really a mistake!"

In their generation, there were at least four or five who could be great, but Chu Minghou's generation only produced one Chu Mingrui.

The rest were useless, just muddling along, often making the Emperor regret endlessly.

Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

The First Prince died early.

The Second Prince, Prince Jing, was imprisoned, and now he has entered the secret realm as a Grandmaster.

The Third Prince, his own father, was useless.

The Fourth Prince, Prince Xuan, Chu Zhiyao's father, was flashy and insubstantial, mediocre and incompetent.

The Fifth Prince, Prince Sheng, was better, but he was far from outstanding, just mediocre.

The Sixth to Ninth Princes all died early.

The Tenth Prince, Prince Ying, was the most outstanding.

The Thirteenth Prince, Prince Huai, liked women and was easily influenced, marrying the daughter of the leader of the Thick Earth Sect as a concubine.

The Eighteenth Prince, Chu Mingxuan, had just entered the Xiantian realm, and it was far from enough to quench the immediate thirst.

Wanting to find a prince to lead troops to the Eastern Territory, they couldn't find one. Apart from Prince Ying, it was difficult to let Chu Zhiyuan vaguely feel the Emperor's helplessness.

Was this the Emperor's poor teaching of his sons, or was the feng shui bad, turning mediocre in this generation?

Chu Qingfeng said: "Zhiyuan, you don't want to lead troops against the Yue Dynasty, do you? You are too good."

"I'm just afraid that the situation will force you to, and you have no choice but to go." Chu Qingfeng sighed: "Prepare first, it's best not to go, but when the key moment comes, you need to step up."

Chu Zhiyuan slowly nodded.

"Let the Imperial Guards start training early." Chu Qingfeng said: "It's better to be prepared, in case you really need to go, commanding a bunch of unfamiliar people is not as good as your own soldiers."

Chu Zhiyuan showed a helpless expression: "Training new soldiers, Imperial Grandfather thinks too highly of me."

Chu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Imperial Brother won't misjudge people."

He had deep faith in the Emperor's vision.

Since he let Chu Zhiyuan build a new camp and train new soldiers, then Chu Zhiyuan had this ability.

Chu Zhiyuan sat on the idle couch in Tingtao Courtyard, holding a long saber and examining it carefully.

He had just eaten Flood Dragon meat, and his whole body was feeling a slight tingling sensation.

It seemed like there were tiny currents moving.

His flesh and blood were becoming firmer, becoming more intimately fused with his body, and more closely connected with his mind.

The long saber was as white as snow, somewhat similar to the Qingying Sword, the saber's name was Bright Moon.

It was like a bright moon hanging in the night sky, the saber body was like a crescent moon, the saber light was like moonlight, clear and hazy.

Chu Zhiyuan liked this Bright Moon saber at first glance.

It was obviously chosen by Xiao Ruoling, who knew Chu Zhiyuan's preferences and picked the one he liked the most.

After examining it, he tried to operate the Glazed Saber Sutra.

The first realm was the Glazed Body.

It was a body refining method.

A ball of purple energy in his dantian began to circulate according to a unique meridian path.

Passing through the long saber in his hand, then flowing back to his palm, and returning to the meridians, it turned into a wisp of transparent aura, quickly penetrating the inside of the meridians, disappearing into the meridians.

The golden color of the meridians immediately faded a bit.

Chu Zhiyuan continued to urge the dantian's Gang Qi to circulate along the first realm of the Glazed Saber Sutra.

The purple energy constantly turned into transparent aura, drilling into the meridians, making the golden color of the meridians more and more faded, gradually turning transparent.

Originally, he thought that the body refining method would inevitably be slow and require external assistance.

But with the Transforming Dragon Art's refining of acupoints, the speed of Gang Qi circulation was extremely fast, and its progress was far beyond imagination.

In a short time, the golden meridians actually turned transparent, like carved from crystal.

This speed surprised Chu Zhiyuan as well.

Was this really a martial art from within the secret realm?

Wasn't it difficult to make progress?

How could it be so fast?

He then understood the key.

The key was that he was originally a Grandmaster, using the realm of a Grandmaster to practice the entry-level method, it was like a dimensionality reduction strike.

After the meridians were trained to be transparent, it started with the blood vessels, then the bones, then the flesh and blood.

Two days later, he observed his body internally, and his body was almost turning into a crystal body. Apart from the skin, almost all of his internal organs, bones, and meridians had become transparent.

Of course, this was just what he saw internally, not truly transparent.

This kind of Glazed Body was a feeling, a manifestation of the inner scene, the physical body could not be truly transparent.

The first realm, the Glazed Body, was easily completed.