To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

The Qinchun Garden is full of flowers and full of spring scenery.

The blooming spiritual flowers exude a fragrance that penetrates the heart and mind at night. Kong Jiao, who is among them, can't help but take a few more breaths of the fresh floral scent.

To his left, the prince walked at a leisurely pace and introduced to him in detail some of the precious spiritual plants in the garden.

Kong Jiao chimed in from time to time, and seemed quite harmonious on the surface.

The two also talked about some customs and customs of Wudong and the differences between Tianqi and Wudong.

Kong Jiao couldn't help but sigh, this prince was indeed full of treasures, and he always got to the point when he talked about the secrets of Wudong.

In addition, the prince's conversation was extraordinary, he was smiling from beginning to end, gentle and elegant without showing any strength, which gave Kong Jiao a feeling of intimacy.

This made Kong Jiao couldn't help but feel good in his heart.

"The second prince is already one of the best among men, and this prince is even more extraordinary."

The more this happened, the more Kong Jiao became wary of the prince. If he had always been like this, flawless, without a single flaw.

This kind of person's scheming is almost demonic.

There are countless people in the government and the public who are willing to surrender to him. His status as the Crown Prince of Tianqi will almost never be shaken.

Kong Jiao secretly reminded himself many times not to have a good impression of the man in front of him and to clarify his position.

The two chatted for a long time.

We have reached the depths of Qinchun Garden.

The few followers behind him stopped following him.

In the silent night, there were only Kong Jiao and the Prince. The gentle spiritual lamp emitted soft light, making their shadows grow long.

At this time, the prince walking in front suddenly stopped.

Kong Jiao heard his usual gentle voice: "I heard that Mr. Bingpo auctioned some items in Xunyu Pavilion in exchange for spiritual crystals."

"Did Mr. Bingpo encounter difficulties?"

"How come he even knows this? Does this prince have some voyeurism?" Kong Jiao secretly slandered the prince's behavior, but with a smile on his face: "It's not that it's a problem, I'm just obsessed with Alchemy Dao, I need more overhead.”

"Ashen Parasol Sect is the largest sect in Wudong. As the direct disciple of the head Huangfu, Master Bingpo doesn't even have these qualifications?" The prince asked sincerely, and the confusion in his eyes did not seem to be fake. .

Kong Jiao's face turned red when asked.

The prince's question sounded like why not eat minced meat?

After all, judging from his status as the crown prince, Kong Jiao, as the head disciple, should not be short of spiritual crystals.

But in Wudong, things like the Tianqi imperial family are not popular.

No matter who you are as a disciple, you have to earn your own cultivation qualifications.

Only when the teacher's help is needed, such as the Sanjiu Lei Jue, or when the Ascension Pill is needed.

Huangfuying occasionally helps out, which is already an exception among exceptions.

Kong Jiao could only respond: "Master is so dignified and self-disciplined that he is reluctant to use the sect's resources and puts the sect's interests first."

"I see. No wonder Ashen Parasol Sect can swim upstream." The prince nodded thoughtfully.

When the topic reached this point, the prince stopped beating around the bush, raised his head lightly, looked at Kong Jiao in front of him and said, "How much does Mr. Bingpo know about the ancient city of Chaodi?"

Kong Jiao's pale golden eyes touched the prince's, and he wondered what kind of medicine the latter was selling in his gourd, and why he suddenly mentioned the ancient city of Chaodi.

However, the ancient city of Chaodi was no secret in front of the crown prince, and Kong Jiao had no other hidden ideas.

After thinking about it for a while, he told the news he knew about the ancient city of Chao Di:

"I heard that the ancient city of Emperor Chao was built by the White Emperor when he came to the Ascension Immortal World."

"When the life span of the royal family of the past dynasties is approaching, they will take the initiative to enter the ancient city of the emperor. It is not so much a city as a burial ground."

The prince nodded slightly and did not interrupt Kong Jiao. The latter could only continue: "The White Emperor took part in creation and cast hundreds of Tokens to distribute to the world. Except for those of the White Emperor bloodline who are nearing their longevity, only those who hold the Tokens can only , before you can enter.”

"I heard that in the ancient city of Emperor Chao there are the tombs of countless outstanding figures from all dynasties. They have their lifelong inheritance. If you have enough opportunities, you can take them."

This is all Kong Jiao knows.

Regarding the ancient city of Chao Di, even his master, Huang Fuying, seemed to know little about it. He only knew that the ancient city of Chao Di was a great opportunity.

After saying that, Kong Jiao raised his eyes and said softly: "After all, the ancient city of Chaodi is related to the secrets of the royal family. I know this much."

The prince didn't seem surprised. Even the monks from Tianqi were confused about the ancient city of Chaodi. It was not surprising that Kong Jiao was a monk from Wudong.

After nodding, he put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "The ancient city of Emperor Chao will be opened once every sixty years, and those who hold the handed down spirit can enter, whether they are civilians or Monster Race strangers."

"But there is a restriction. Only monks with a master's degree can enter the ancient city of Emperor Chao."

"Master Bingpo, do you know why our ancestor White Emperor distributed the order to the world?"

Kong Jiao still didn't understand the prince's intention, so he could only reply patiently: "I don't know about that."

"The White Emperor once said that the luck of the dynasty depends on all living beings. Just like the luck of a monk, there may be times when it reaches its peak and times when it falls to the bottom, and it is difficult to prosper for a long time."

"To maintain the immortality of the dynasty, when the crown prince's luck is at its peak, he must spread his luck to the world and share it with the people. When his luck is not at its peak, he must borrow the luck of all living beings to nourish the country's fortunes."

"That's how the order of inheritance came into being."

"The ancient city of Chaodi is an opportunity for all living beings. For our Tianqi Dynasty, the order passed down from generation to generation is also the key to maintaining the destiny of the country."

Hearing the prince's eloquent statement, Kong Jiao's eyes flashed with surprise, and he sighed in his heart: "The White Emperor is truly a hero."

Luck is illusive, and Kong Jiao can only see the mass of Qi above the monk's head with the help of Cloud Veined Steele.

The White Emperor has been able to spy on a country's luck.

And use the method of passing down orders to continue the national destiny.

"It's no wonder that the Tianqi Dynasty can last forever." Kong Jiao suddenly became enlightened.

I also understood the White Emperor’s intention of casting the ancient city of Chao Di.

I understand why the Tianqi Dynasty did not take back all the handed down orders.

It’s nothing more than mutual benefit.

"Why did the prince tell me this?" After understanding the secrets of the ancient city of Chaodi, Kong Jiao became increasingly confused as to why the prince told him these truths.

While Kong Jiao was thinking.

The prince's expression suddenly became solemn, and there was a faint hint of strength in his eyes.

"The opportunities in the ancient city of Emperor Chao can be taken by anyone who holds the order handed down from generation to generation."

"But there is one thing that our Tianqi Dynasty cannot share with all living beings."

"Especially those Xiaoxiao who covet our Tianqi Dynasty. My royal bloodline entered the ancient city of the Emperor with the inheritance order, one is to inherit from the ancestors, and the other is to stick to what cannot be made public to the world."

"For Mr. Bingpo, the Ancient City of Chao Di is an opportunity. For me, the Ancient City of Chao Di is a test."

Kong Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to know what it was that made the prince so cautious.

But it seemed inappropriate to ask at this time, so I could only keep silent.

At this time, the prince's conversation suddenly changed, and he looked at Kong Jiao sincerely: "Before the opening of the ancient city of Emperor Chao this time, our dynasty's important weapons will warn the world, and the golden light will not dissipate for three days and three nights."

"There may be a disaster that threatens the fate of our country."

"Father speculates that the disaster most likely came from the ancient city of Emperor Chao."

The prince's words have become a royal secret.

Kong Jiao was frightened when he heard this. If the prince hadn't had a reason to attack him, he would have almost thought that the prince was planning to do something to him.

He tightened his palms hidden in the cuffs slightly and found that there was sweat seeping out of his palms.

"Why are you telling me these things? I didn't ask!"

Kong Jiao secretly complained in his heart that he had no interest in the messy affairs of the Tianqi Dynasty, otherwise he would not have taken Prince Yaoyun's body back and left it alone.

The prince's words today seemed to drag him into trouble.

"This is something related to the destiny of Tianqi and the country. Is it beyond my control? I don't even want to hear it."

Kong Jiao's thoughts flashed rapidly, and he could only reply dryly: "The prince is worthy of being the crown prince of Tianqi, and he cares about the dynasty. It is a blessing for the people of Tianqi to have a prince."

Kong Jiao's slippery response made the prince smile slightly, but if he invited Kong Jiao over today, it would definitely not be as simple as telling some secrets about the truth.

Today, he must drag Kong Jiao into the water.

Immediately he said lightly: "Young Master Bingpo comes from a foreign land, I shouldn't trouble you."

"But this time is not a trivial matter. Uncle Qingluan and the Five Emperors also attach great importance to it."

"Fifth Aunt has said that she will not interfere in your decision, but it would be best if you are willing to help my dynasty."

"Master's wife said this?" Kong Jiao frowned, doubtful.

But he lives in Princess Qing's mansion. If he has said anything, you can find out just by asking.

A person like the prince, who is as intelligent as a demon, would not lie about such an easy matter.

However, Kong Jiao was completely unwilling. Unless his wife brought it up in person, he would pretend not to know.

Kong Jiao immediately made a decision, just when he cleared his throat and was about to refuse.

The prince suddenly said lightly: "I won't trouble Mr. Bingpo too much. I just need you to block one person for me when the time comes. You can leave the rest alone."

"Of course I won't let Mr. Bingpo's work go in vain. I will give you a Divine Pill as a reward."

"It is still up to Mr. Kong to decide whether to take action or not."

"Order Divine Pill?" Kong Jiao was already on his lips because he swallowed these three words immediately.

That is the Supreme Grade among the Third Grade elixirs.

At the Xunyu Pavilion auction that day, my wife used a custom-made Divine Pill as a bonus, and beat Princess Qingyang to get the Purple Magic Eye.

Its value is inestimable and is conservatively valued at more than 100,000 spiritual crystals.

If it were put at auction, the price would be as high as 50,000 yuan and it would be possible to get it.

In other words, the prince directly asked himself to take action with 150,000 spiritual crystals.

The prince is not a common man, but he knows what others lack.

The question he asked Kong Jiao Lingjing just now must have been paving the way for this matter.

For a 'poor' like Kong Jiao, nothing could be more straightforward.

Sure enough, once Kong Jiao heard about it, he was convinced of Divine Pill. If he wanted to reject it, he couldn't say it out.

"Damn it, everyone in the Tianqi royal family is so fat." His eyes were a little red with jealousy, but his reason prevented him from nodding immediately.

Instead, he raised some alarm and said half-jokingly, half-seriously: "Who does the prince want to kill?"

The prince said that he only had to help him fend off one person, which meant that he only had to help him fight.

There is no need to get too involved in the whirlpool of the Tianqi royal family.

There are risks though.

For the sake of ordering the Divine Pill, Kong Jiao decided to do it.

Kong Jiao's reaction made the corners of the prince's mouth curl up slightly.

But soon, he was covered by a cold expression.

He said a name in a deep voice: "Gu Jiang Saint Child, Yu Suo Fang Ming." (End of Chapter)