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Da Zhou.

Northern Border.

Yunzhou City.

The morning light slowly opened the curtain, and the morning glow was reflected on the windows of thousands of households.

In a room of Zhenbei Palace, Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes facing the first ray of sunshine.

[Sign-in location: Da Zhou Capital]

[Sign-in reward: random skills]

He habitually opened the system, and the system interface remained unchanged as it had been every day for twenty years.

"It seems that it is impossible to expect the system to refresh automatically."

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart, climbed up from the bed, and began to change clothes.

Pushing open the door, he saw several beautiful maids hanging red lanterns in the yard.

"It's not a festival, why are the lanterns hung up?"

Seeing them busy, Ren Pingsheng asked casually.

"Prince, tomorrow is your twentieth birthday. His Highness specifically ordered that the palace be decorated more lively." The maids replied with a smile.

Unknowingly, I have been in this world for twenty years?

Hearing the maids' answers, Ren Pingsheng was a little dazed, and his thoughts drifted back to twenty years ago.

Twenty years ago.

He was still a college student on Blue Star, and had just completed his master's graduation defense and passed the interview of a large company.

He thought that it would not take long for him to get a promotion and salary increase, become a CEO, marry a beautiful and rich woman, and reach the peak of his life.

As a result, he was beaten by society as soon as he left the campus and was hit by a drunk driver.

When he opened his eyes again, he came to this world and became the prince of Zhenbei in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

There was also a sign-in system that traveled with him.

As the name suggests, this system can get rewards as long as you sign in at a designated location.

At first, Ren Pingsheng was still very excited, thinking that God treated me well, the prince's identity + sign-in system, this is not a perfect template for Long Aotian.

When I grow up in the future, I will let my cheap dad take me to live in Beijing for ten or half years.

Relying on the system rewards, he could easily cultivate to become an immortal, make a few confidantes, take them to explore knowledge, and see the prosperity of the world. Just thinking about it is very exciting.

However.

When he grew up, he found out that his cheap father, the King of Zhenbei, had always been feared by the Emperor of Dazhou because he had his own army.

Influenced by his father, for the past 20 years, he, the prince of Zhenbei, did not dare to leave the northern border at all, let alone go to the capital.

I still remember that in the first ten years, he tried to persuade his father with various reasons to allow him to go to the capital.

The result was the word "get out" without exception.

When he was ten years old, after countless unsuccessful prayers, he tried to sneak out of the northern border.

As a result, he was caught less than an incense stick of time after leaving Yunzhou City, locked in a small dark room, and beaten for a whole day.

That feeling, still remembers it deeply.

Just one word - pain!

Heart-wrenching pain!

It was at that time that Ren Pingsheng realized the reality. If he wanted to go to the capital, there was only one way to go - to instigate his father to rebel and conquer the capital.

But he was still clear about his father's strength.

The court really couldn't do anything to his father if he defended the northern border.

But if he rebelled, it would not take long for the entire Zhenbei Palace to be wiped out by the court's troops.

Therefore.

After that, Ren Pingsheng temporarily gave up the idea of ​​signing in at the capital, and began to practice hard like a cock-crow with the inexplicable idea that "I can cultivate to become an immortal without a system."

Unfortunately, the facts proved that reality is not a novel, and hard work can produce results.

After eight years of hard practice, he was still only a ninth-grade warrior.

As for what the ninth-grade warrior is?

Let's put it this way.

His father, the Zhenbei King, the top five warriors in the Great Zhou, reached the ninth grade when he was six years old.

At Ren Pingsheng's age, his father had already entered the fifth rank. At that time, he was not only world-famous, but also amazing.

Let alone his father's abnormality.

Even if he was an ordinary child with the same resources as him, he would be a seventh rank at the age of 18.

This shows how poor his talent was.

With such a poor talent, he was still the prince of Zhenbei Palace, which Ren Pingsheng himself felt was unacceptable.

For this reason, he once advised his parents to "have a few more sons while they are still young", but the result was undoubtedly another beating.

In any case.

As the only son of Zhenbei King, Ren Pingsheng is not inferior to anyone in terms of diligence.

Every day, regardless of wind and rain, he must practice for six hours.

For the remaining six hours, one hour is for eating + medicinal bathing, one hour is for self-cultivation, and the remaining four hours are for going to bed to rest.

It's going to bed to rest, not going to bed + rest.

That's right.

For the unrealistic ideal in his heart, the stubborn Ren Pingsheng has not yet broken his virginity.

Commonly known as, young boy.

Just because, the ninth-grade warriors are called "refining essence", they have to strengthen their bodies and temper their blood. Once they break the boy's body and the yang energy is dispersed, they may never step into the eighth grade.

Sometimes.

Ren Pingsheng also doubted himself. He was obviously of noble status and everything he wanted was within his reach. Why torture himself.

However, when the sun rose the next day, he would throw away all distractions and continue to practice.

This went on for ten years, until his eighteenth birthday, when a message came from the capital, which made him completely change his mind.

That day.

Liao Ruyan, the Princess of Chang'an of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was the same age as him and was known as the "first genius of a thousand years", successfully realized the truth and became the youngest fourth-grade person in the history of the three tribes of humans, monsters and barbarians!

The news came out and shocked the world!

It was at that time that Ren Pingsheng finally accepted the reality.

No matter which world you are in, if you want to step onto the peak, hard work is not worth mentioning in front of talent.

From then on, Ren Pingsheng let go of his obsession and stopped practicing hard.

Although he would practice on weekdays, it was only for physical fitness.

The original six hours of practice were reduced to half an hour.

The rest of the time, he either drank and had fun in the Jiaofang Division, watched dances and played the piano, or made an appointment with two or three friends to have a picnic and fish by the lake.

Compared with before, what has not changed is that he still maintains his virginity.

Because he still has a fantasy in his heart, hoping that one day he can go to the capital and step into the eighth grade with the help of the system.

Eighteen years of recuperation, just waiting for an opportunity to release it completely!

Two years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Tomorrow is his twentieth birthday.

He still didn't wait for this opportunity.

"Prince, His Highness wants to see you."

At this time, a gentle call pulled Ren Pingsheng back to reality from his trance.

From the voice, it was the steward of the palace, Lao Li, who was speaking.

"Do you know what it was about?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the steward and asked.

The steward said, "I only heard a few words, and it seems to be related to the recent rumors about Princess Chang'an."

"Rumors about Princess Chang'an?"

These days, Ren Pingsheng has been fishing in the suburbs and has not been to the Jiaofangsi much. The news is a bit delayed. When he heard the steward mention Princess Chang'an, he was a little confused and thought: "The first genius of a thousand years" Princess Chang'an Liu Ruyan, how could she be related to him?

"Prince, didn't you hear about it?"

The steward saw Ren Pingsheng's confused face and was a little surprised. He explained: "The demon tribe of the South Kingdom released the news that Princess Chang'an was besieged by the three demon generals and escaped by luck, but her cultivation was abolished and her appearance was destroyed. Now she is no different from a useless person."

Cultivation was abolished.

Appearance was destroyed.

No different from a useless person.

So, if the news about the demon clan is true, the current Princess Chang'an is not even as good as him, the first useless person in a thousand years?

Hearing this news, Ren Pingsheng was in a trance for a moment, thinking: Sure enough, life will always slap you hard in the face inadvertently, and no one is an exception.

But he still couldn't figure it out.

How could Princess Chang'an be related to him?

Could it be that the emperor was afraid that Princess Chang'an would be unable to recover, so he wanted to bring out himself, the first useless person in the history, to comfort her?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is not impossible.

After all, consuming so many medicinal materials and practicing hard for so many years, he is still only a ninth-grade warrior. Looking around the world, there is only one person like him.

Ren Pingsheng laughed at himself in his heart, and then followed the steward to the outside of the main hall.

Before he pushed the door, he heard his father's angry roar from inside.

"Dog emperor! Bullying my son like this, do you really think that my northern border dare not rebel!"