Imperial Cultivation

Could there be another story?

The biggest possibility was related to his birth mother, Consort Yun.

The Fourth Prince had once said that Consort Yun's death was self-inflicted.

Upon hearing this, the original host was so enraged that he almost killed him.

In the original host's mind, Consort Yun was a perfect person, the best mother in the world, and no one was allowed to slander her.

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But in his opinion, there is no perfect person in the world, and being too perfect is a kind of falsehood.

Consort Hui asked, "Are you still at the Third Revolution?"

"I will reach the Fifth Revolution in ten days."

"Hmm?"

"I am a cultivation genius," Chu Zhiyuan said with a proud smile, "Once I am determined to practice, I will make rapid progress and accumulate a lot of knowledge."

Consort Hui chuckled and shook her head, "Alright, you are a genius, but even a genius can't go from the Third Revolution to the Fifth Revolution so quickly, right?"

"The Third Revolution is almost at the Fourth Revolution, it will break through with practice, and it will take more than ten days from the Fourth Revolution to the Fifth Revolution."

Even in the first three realms, I have never heard of anyone who can break through one revolution in more than ten days.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "I just discovered that I am such a genius, which may also be related to this injury."

Consort Hui thought for a while and nodded, "After all, you have died once, and you have used the Great Bright Pill, so some strange changes are not surprising."

"Brother, you are about to catch up with me." Chu Zhen said with a giggle.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Zhen'er, are you at the Sixth Revolution?"

"Hehe, just reached the Seventh Revolution." Chu Zhen said triumphantly, "I just broke through yesterday."

"I have also reached the Seventh Revolution." Chu Qiao smiled.

Chu Zhiyuan praised, "My two younger sisters are both martial arts geniuses, what about that brat?"

Chu Zhen said, "Second Brother, the Ninth Revolution is already complete."

Chu Qiao wrinkled her nose and snorted, "He just came out of seclusion yesterday."

What she was dissatisfied with was her Second Brother's indifference to her Eldest Brother.

No matter what her Eldest Brother was like, he was very good to the three siblings, a good Eldest Brother.

But he had always been at odds with her Eldest Brother.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Ninth Revolution... When I catch up with him, let's see if he can still be tough."

The Tenth Prince had always been arrogant in front of the original host.

It was because of his amazing talent.

His amazing talent made him proud, and he was very dissatisfied with the original host, and was very estranged.

When he was a child, the original host would take him to play together, and always protect him when he was with the princes.

The more he grew up, the deeper the estrangement became, and the two brothers were almost like strangers.

"Yes, catch up with him!" The two girls agreed.

……

Chu Zhiyuan had dinner with them, and they left reluctantly.

The two girls had classes in the evening and couldn't accompany him to stroll around the imperial city.

After Chu Zhiyuan had dinner and left the Prince's mansion to go shopping, he noticed something unusual.

Two young men and two middle-aged men followed him, all of whom were Inner Court Guards.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at You Lan.

You Lan smiled charmingly, "Your Highness, the guards of our mansion are fully equipped."

"These four?"

Chu Zhiyuan looked at the two young men, who were the two who guarded him in the Great Bright Peak.

His smile turned into a non-smile as his gaze swept over them and landed on the two middle-aged men.

The two middle-aged men were smiling, one fat and one thin, looking very festive.

"Greetings, Your Highness." The two men smiled and cupped their fists in salute.

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand, "Did you offend Wei Boyuan?"

"Hehe..." The thin, tall middle-aged man smiled and said, "Your Highness, this is a good job that we fought for ourselves."

"A good job? Haha!" Chu Zhiyuan laughed, "This is turning black into white, your skin is thick enough, you shouldn't be in such a miserable state."

The thin, tall middle-aged man said embarrassedly, "For our brothers, there are not many good jobs like this, and the opportunity is rare."

Chu Zhiyuan knew what was going on. These two were probably at fault, and good errands would not be their turn.

This was a hard job for others, but a good job for them.

"Alright, in my mansion, there are not so many twists and turns, just do your job well."

Chu Zhiyuan stepped forward and wandered around the city, then found a restaurant again, drinking and watching the performance.

When the night was getting late, he returned to the mansion with great interest and sat on the couch to introspect.

To outsiders, he hardly practiced the Great Bright Fist Technique.

But he was practicing the Great Bright Fist Technique in the Qing Prince's Mansion, constantly refining the Great Bright Fist.

Practicing the Great Bright Fist Technique in the Qing Prince's Mansion, the power of the fist technique was weakened to about one-tenth.

Even so, it was still an amazing fist technique.

Under introspection, he found that the figure sitting cross-legged in the void of his mind had changed.

The halo behind his head became brighter and brighter.

This was the strengthening of supernatural powers.

The news that he had destroyed all the evil sects in the world had finally spread.

The Three Great Dynasties had been suppressing this news. Although many people in Yujing, Shenjing, and Tianjing knew about it, there were still more people who didn't.

In this era, the spread of news was extremely slow.

It might not be enough to spread the news from the capital to a small city in half a year, or even a year or two.

As the number of people who knew about it increased, and the number of people who were grateful to him increased, his supernatural powers naturally increased.

As his supernatural powers increased, the connection between the clone and the main body, and between the clones, became closer.

He felt that he could have another clone.

The only pity was that the clone could not create another clone.

It could only be created by the main body.

Xiao Ruoling's role was crucial.

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The setting sun shone on the Great Bright Peak.

The holy and pure snow peak was dyed red, as if it was covered with colorful clothes.

At this time, the Great Bright Peak was beautiful and dazzling.

On the Jingsi Cliff, Chu Zhiyuan sat cross-legged on the warm jade futon, motionless, and there was a faint vortex rotating in the sky.

Two middle-aged men stood solemnly not far behind him, like two statues, staring straight at the vortex.

They were the new Inner Court Guards responsible for guarding him, replacing the two who had entered the Prince's Mansion.

Even after watching for ten days, they still felt shocked and always suspected it was an illusion.

Especially as the vortex became larger and larger, and the rotation speed became faster and faster.

Chu Zhiyuan's speed of extracting spiritual energy was getting faster and faster, and he judged that it was due to the increase in mental strength.

The Great Bright Visualization Method had the magic of strengthening the mind.

Each time he was exhausted, it was an extreme squeeze and exercise of mental strength.

Over the past ten days, his mental strength had increased a little.

More importantly, it came from the enhancement of supernatural powers, and the strength of supernatural powers also strengthened the soul.

The latter was the key.

His cultivation speed increased again.

Chu Zhiyuan suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look over, but he saw a group of people floating over not far away.

The leader was the Twelfth Prince.

The Fourth Prince and the Sixth Prince were beside him, and the rest were more than a dozen princes, all looking like they were watching a good show.

Chu Zhiyuan sat steadily in place, watching the Twelfth Prince come close.

His gaze swept over him, also swept over the Fourth Prince and the Sixth Prince, and turned back and forth on the other princes' faces.

Among these princes watching the excitement, the Tenth Prince was not there.

Of the remaining princes, except for the First Prince, the Second Prince, and the Third Prince, who had all advanced to the Transformation Intent Realm, all the other princes had arrived.

If the narrowness and limitations of this Jingsi Cliff were not considered, it could be called a grand event.

He knew why the Twelfth Prince took the initiative to come to him, instead of finding another place to compete.

It was to humiliate himself and let everyone see how embarrassed he was.

If it was the original host, this would indeed be an extremely effective trick.

The Twelfth Prince was simple and honest, and this method was obviously devised by the Sixth Prince.

"Ninth Brother, is the time up?" The Twelfth Prince said triumphantly, "You haven't forgotten, have you?"

Chu Zhiyuan sat steadily and said lightly, "Isn't it tomorrow?"

The Twelfth Prince chuckled, "Ninth Brother wants to delay until tomorrow, I don't mind this one day."

He chuckled again, "Do you want me to give Ninth Brother another ten days?"

Chu Zhiyuan snorted, "Twelfth Brother, since that's the case, then take a punch from me."