Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

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This trip to the wilderness has completely exceeded the Ninth Prince's expectations.

I thought that in the barren land, only the inheritance of Uncle Dong Zhou could make me a little bit attractive.

But Uncle Dong Zhou gave him too many surprises.

Those elixir that can be taken in the life and death realm, brought back to Zhongzhou, is a fortune.

The key point is that this elixir is a consumable, and it can be used as a source of income for a long time.

And that Nine Dragon Long Saber strengthened the Ninth Prince's determination to go to the front line and seek military exploits.

This knife is ready for the battlefield!

Without this knife, the Ninth Prince would not have gone straight into the Endless Sea to hunt and kill an ancient dragon-eating whale.

Without the ancient dragon-eating whale, how could there be such a huge surprise in front of him?

If the ninety-nine whale-skin battle drums are thundering together, the blood and blood of the soldiers can even be directly increased by a hundred times!

Of course, without life and death, if you suddenly increase your combat power by a hundred times, you may explode and die in an instant.

"Uncle Dong Zhou, Han has seen your alchemy and weapon refining skills, which is really rare in the world."

The Ninth Prince bowed his hands to Xu Cheng, and then solemnly said: "Han Lie will definitely report back."

He no longer claimed to be the prince, nor did he call himself a great monk, but made friends as a peer.

This is the embodiment of Xu Cheng's ability.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince is very polite." Xu Cheng smiled and cupped his hands.

The conversation between the two was not low, and everyone below could only remain silent.

Even the Ninth Prince of Zhongzhou was impressed by Dong Zhou Bo's display of skills.

Everyone's eyes were shining brightly, wishing they could jump on those stone steps and study the inheritance of Tianshi Palace carefully.

The Ninth Prince waved his hand, and the ninety-nine war drums were in his pocket.

"My prince will go straight back to Zhongzhou."

He looked around,

Then his eyes fell on those people who came from Zhongzhou.

"If you are willing to stay and practice under Bo Dong Zhou's sect, then stay here and practice hard."

"Eastern Zhou Bo's inheritance is the most profound I have ever seen."

There is no need for him to remind everyone from Zhongzhou, who is not convinced by the four inheritances of Tianshi Palace?

Now I can't wait to lie on the stone steps day and night.

Seeing that these people had similar thoughts, the Ninth Prince's eyes fell on the Nineteenth Prince Han Jing.

"Nineteenth brother, what about you?"

Up to now, the Nineteenth Prince has not seen the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

Obviously, he hasn't cultivated spiritual power yet.

In this case, there is no point in staying in Tianshi Palace.

It seems that the inheritance of Tianshi Palace is not enough to compete with the spirit butterfly with the power to destroy the world.

This is also the fact that Dongzhou Bocai's cultivation is still far from that world-destroying divine power.

"Ninth Brother, I want to stay in Tianshi Palace."

The nineteenth prince stood up and walked forward slowly.

He looked at Xu Cheng who was standing on the high platform, lifted his robe, and knelt down slowly.

"Han Jing, I beg the Celestial Master to accept me as a disciple."

The ceremony of kneeling!

At this moment, on the mountainside, everyone changed color.

The nineteenth prince of Dayu, with the blood of an emperor, actually bowed down to Uncle Dong Zhou, the head teacher of the Tianshi Palace.

This kind of great gift can only be done to one's closest relatives and elders.

Be it the Ninth Prince or the other royal families such as Han Yunshen, all of them changed their faces.

This is losing face to the royal family!

"Nineteenth brother, what do you mean?"

The Ninth Prince sullenly shouted in a low voice.

No matter how good the East Zhou Bo's inheritance is, can it compare to the Dayu Royal Family?

At this time, the nineteenth prince bowed down to a courtier. How could this embarrass the Dayu royal family?

Below, countless people watched this scene in disbelief.

"That one, it seems that you can't cultivate?" someone whispered.

"Yes, the four inheritances have been cultivated, but unfortunately, if you can't cultivate spiritual power, you can't get through." Someone who knew the situation quietly spoke, full of regret.

"In that case, Uncle Dong Zhou probably won't accept it."

"Uncle Dong Zhou doesn't seem to have a real successor disciple yet." Someone recalled that Uncle Dong Zhou really didn't seem to have a so-called inheritance.

Pan Shi and others can only be regarded as disciples of a certain lineage.

"Does the nineteenth prince want to be the inheritance of Uncle Dong Zhou? But he can't practice."

A person who can't practice, even if Dong Zhou Bo accepts him as a disciple because of the face of the Dayu royal family, so what?

Chixuehou and Zhenhaihou looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

The nineteenth prince was too naive.

In the practice of the world, the strong are respected.

Even if it is the royal family, there is no reason to force others to accept them as disciples.

"Uncle Dong Zhou, you don't have to make things difficult." The Ninth Prince turned his face and looked at Xu Cheng.

"I will take the nineteenth brother back to Zhongzhou."

The current Xu Cheng is a sweet potato in the eyes of the Ninth Prince, and he will never make things difficult for him about the Nineteenth Prince.

Xu Cheng shook his head and looked at the nineteenth prince.

"Han Jing, do you really want to worship me as your teacher?"

What's the meaning?

With Xu Cheng's words, the atmosphere on the entire mountainside changed again!

The nineteenth prince Han Jing dared to pay homage to his teacher, but Dong Zhou Bo dared to accept him?

Are these two people crazy?

Halfway up the mountain, there was a sound of breathing.

"I wish to be a disciple of the Celestial Master. There is absolutely no falsehood." The nineteenth prince lowered his head and kowtowed.

Xu Cheng nodded, with indifference in his eyes, he said in a long voice, "I know your blood, so you can't practice."

With his words, the Nineteenth Prince was shocked, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"I have two ways to help you. You can choose which one to choose."

Xu Cheng spoke again.

"Only when I embark on the road of cultivation, will I consider whether to accept you as a disciple."

Two ways!

Embark on the road of practice!

The Nineteenth Prince's eyes widened and he looked up at Xu Cheng.

"Uncle Dong Zhou, are you serious?" The Ninth Prince beside him frowned and spoke in a low voice.

The problem that the entire royal family was blocked, Xu Cheng actually said that there are ways to solve it, and there are still two ways!

Xu Cheng nodded with a smile, and looked at the Ninth Prince: "The first way is to suppress it with a cauldron, then divide the power of your blood, and then extract it to turn you into pure blood."

pure blood!

The pure-blooded royal family is extremely powerful, overwhelming the world!

The Ninth Prince glanced at the Nineteenth Prince who was kneeling below, and hurriedly said loudly: "Nineteenth Brother, this method is excellent, you should choose it!"

If the nineteenth prince turns into a pure-blood royal family, he will immediately gain the attention of the royal family.

The Ninth Prince walked with him all the way, and they could also form a good relationship.

Not only the Ninth Prince, but also the children of the royal family, as well as those from Zhongzhou, all know the precious blood of the royal family.

Looking at the Nineteenth Prince at this time, I just feel envious.

Unexpectedly, this is the real opportunity for the nineteenth prince!

Everyone looked at the nineteenth prince, waiting for his choice.

Is this still an option?

Promise at the first time!

"Tianshi, I don't know, what is the second option?" The Nineteenth Prince looked up at Xu Cheng and asked softly.

Still have to choose?

The Ninth Prince's complexion sank slightly, but he didn't speak.

This is the Nineteenth Prince's own business.

Everyone was also curious about Uncle Dong Zhou's second method.

What other method can compare to purifying the royal blood.

"The second method, I will not purify your bloodline, let your two bloodlines coexist."

"However, I will divide your bloodline so that you can practice with the two bloodlines."

Two bloodlines practice together!

Xu Cheng's words made the Ninth Prince's eyes widen.

He took a deep breath and looked at Xu Cheng: "Uncle Dong Zhou, do you know what bloodline the nineteenth brother is from?"

That is a spirit butterfly that can directly destroy a world by flapping its wings.

Can such a powerful bloodline coexist with fellow practitioners?

Xu Cheng did not respond to the Ninth Prince's words, but looked at the Nineteenth Prince: "Have you decided which one to choose?"

Think about it?

Don't think about it, it's also the first way!

Everyone looked at the nineteenth prince, waiting for him to give his answer.

The nineteenth prince knelt there, clenched his hands into fists, as if it was difficult to make a choice.

"Nineteenth brother, why are you still hesitating?"

The Ninth Prince shouted loudly.

There is no need to think about such things.

The nineteenth prince shook his head and looked at Xu Cheng: "Tianshi, I choose the second one."

The second type!

Why would he choose the second option!

It is impossible for him to choose the second option!

The Ninth Prince's eyes widened, and he pointed at the Nineteenth Prince: "Han Jing, are you crazy?"

Yes, only if you are crazy, you will choose the second option, right?

To purify the blood of the Dayu royal family, everyone can choose it!

"Tianshi, I want to keep my mother's blood, I think, one day, I can go and see her."

The nineteenth prince lowered his head, and said softly, "I think she will miss me too."

His voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear him clearly.

For a while, everyone was silent.

This is the nineteenth prince's own choice.

"good."

A smile appeared on Xu Cheng's face, and he said lightly, "Kowtow."

kowtow.

The nineteenth prince kowtowed three times respectfully, and said loudly: "Disciple Han Jing, pay homage to Master."

Xu Cheng nodded and said, "If you had chosen the first method just now, I would suppress part of your bloodline so that you can practice, and then I will suppress it for you after a hundred years."

"However, in this case, I will not accept you as a disciple."

A smile appeared on his face: "I'm not interested in accepting a pure-blooded royal family as my disciple."

His words shocked Han Yunxi and the others below.

Is this rejecting people like yourself?

In other words, people like myself have absolutely no chance of becoming Dong Zhou Bo's disciples?

"However, I am very interested in a person who has the blood of the butterfly and the blood of the royal family."

As Xu Cheng said, he stretched out his hand and made a move.

Han Jing's body flew up to the high platform uncontrollably and landed in front of Xu Cheng.

"Since you worship me as your teacher, I will give you a big gift."

As Xu Cheng said, he raised his hand a little.

"Stab—"

The robe on Han Jing's body shattered, exposing Chi Guo's upper body.

In Xu Cheng's hand, a golden back armor emerged.

The back armor snapped onto Han Jing's back with a "click".

Numerous spikes on the carapace pierced directly into his back.

"ah--"

The spike pierced his body, and Han Jing let out a roar of pain.

The original golden carapace was instantly blood red.

There are countless fluff lines engraved on this back armor, and each line is a spirit line.

A piece of back armor, there is no idea how many such spirit patterns there are.

The spirit patterns turned into blood, and the grooves on the back armor were filled with blood-colored aura.

"Is this the spirit butterfly bloodline?"

Xu Chenghao looked at Han Jing leisurely, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

He wanted to see how strong the spirit butterfly bloodline was.

At the same time, he also wanted to see how strong the blood of Emperor Dayu was!

"boom--"

With the withdrawal of the spirit butterfly's blood, Han Jing experienced astonishing changes.

His body turned into gold directly.

"One step into the golden body!"

The Ninth Prince was slightly taken aback, and whispered.

Han Jing was in a delicate state at this time.

He looked like an outsider, watching a young man in front of him howling in pain.

The blood on the young man's body, from the intertwined and mixed ones before, gradually differentiated into two types, which are clearly distinct.

A golden blood flowed through the body, and then poured into the dantian and limbs.

With the flow of blood, the limbs, bone marrow, and meridians began to strengthen continuously.

Endless blood began to spread, turning the body into a diamond-like toughness.

Such a body is comparable to a world.

Qiankun Realm!

When the purified emperor's bloodline appeared, the nineteenth prince Han Jing stepped into the realm of heaven and earth in one step!

This is the result of the circulation of the emperor's blood.

For more than ten years, although he has not been able to cultivate, the emperor's blood has been running at high speed under the collision of another blood.

In fact, he is equivalent to practicing all the time.

"One step into the universe..."

There was also a hint of surprise on Chi Xuehou's face.

"Is this the blood of Dayu's royal family?" Zhenhaihou asked in a low voice.

Who can achieve such blood power?

In Han Jing's eyes, the strength of the physical body is still rising, and another colorful bloodline is directly drawn into the carapace along the countless spikes on the carapace.

In this back armor, there seems to be a mechanism for transforming power, so that the differentiated blood can be directly transformed into a pounding force.

This power seems to be suppressed in a big cocoon.

Feather into a butterfly!

Han Jing, who was on the sidelines, was enlightened.

His mind fell directly on the back armor, and then, along the two grooves, extended to the distance, and then extended...

He saw the vault of heaven, where there were clouds and stars.

Above the sky, there are countless bright stars, and in the distance, there are endless streamers.

no matter how far...

That is a pair of wings.

The colorful wings seem to be flapping slightly.

He wanted to see the patterns on the wings clearly, but he couldn't.

"boom--"

In the middle of the Eastern Zhou Mountain, in front of Xu Cheng, Han Jing, who was wearing a golden back armor, glowed with a stream of colorful lights.

The stream of light flowed down his back armor and turned into a pair of colorful wings covering the sky, shining with dazzling aura.

"The bloodline of the spirit butterfly..."

The Ninth Prince stared wide-eyed, looking at the wings covering the sky, and muttering to himself.

Uncle Dong Zhou actually inspired the blood of the nineteenth prince's spirit butterfly!

The wings trembled, as if they were about to flap all of a sudden.

The entire space, with the tremor of the wings, seemed to collapse suddenly.

This is a way of crushing, and has nothing to do with strength.

"The one who said I would give you a big gift is not a back armor."

Xu Cheng said with a smile, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the 30,000-meter-long warship in his hand.

Han Jing's figure landed on the battleship, and the colorful wings seemed to have found a place to vent, directly transforming into layers of colorful sails.

The entire battleship was wrapped in seven colors in an instant, turning into a seven-color battleship.

"Colorful butterfly ship, not bad."

Xu Cheng smiled, watching the warship slowly shrink, and then transformed into a three-foot sword, which was inserted into a groove on Han Jing's back.

The ship is the sword.

"Thank you, Master!"

Han Jing bowed to Xu Cheng.

"You are my disciple, why should I thank you?"

Xu Cheng smiled and nodded.

"Uncle Dong Zhou, have you planned it?" Looking at the nineteenth prince who was full of spiritual power and carrying a bone sword, the Ninth Prince said in a low voice.

"Haha, where, where, I'm just happy to see Lie Xin." The smile on Xu Cheng's face did not diminish.

"What's more, with such a talent, of course I want to accept it."

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