Huangxiu

Chapter 893: Fourth Transformation
As the two were talking, Fu Zheng came in lightly, smiling like a flower.

"Your Highness... Your Highness." She bowed lightly.

Ever since she got together with Lu Qingyuan and Mo Qing, she gradually regained some of her girlish grace.

Chu Zhiyuan asked, "Are you joining in the fun again?"

"Hehe, Sister Lu gave the Lihuo Fist Sect's masters a beating."

"You didn't do anything, did you?"

"They surrounded the three of us, so I had to defend myself." Fu Zheng said with a smile, "But they didn't kill them, only injured a few."

"How many of them are there?" Li Cunren asked with a laugh, "The Lihuo Fist Sect is quite strong."

"Your Highness, there are six of them in total, all of them are venerables."

"So many venerables were dispatched?" Li Cunren shook his head: "It seems that they are really angry."

"You three defeated six venerables?" Chu Zhiyuan asked.

Fu Zheng nodded excitedly: "Your Highness, the Luoyuan Sword Technique is too exquisite, and it is easy to deal with six venerables!"

She knew that the Luoyuan Sword Technique was powerful, but with each battle, her understanding was refreshed again and again.

The Luoyuan Sword Technique is more powerful than imagined, especially when facing a Venerable, the suppression of the Venerable's power is particularly strong.

Among the six venerables this time, except for two who are at the second level, the rest are at the fourth or fifth level, which are all higher than their realms.

But in front of the Luoyuan Sword Technique, he still couldn't get any good results, and the fist shadow was still annihilated.

Relying on the Luoyuan Sword Technique, the three of them not only blocked the siege of the six venerables, but also overwhelmed them.

This made them even angrier.

The stronger the Luoyuan Sword Technique becomes, the angrier they become and the more unwilling they are to give up.

Finally, after being injured, he had no hope of winning and had to retreat.

She felt that after fighting with these venerables, she gained a lot. Not only did her Luoyuan Sword Technique improve, but her realm was also getting closer to the second level.

Chu Zhiyuan had been observing her inside and out, and seeing how excited she was, he suddenly pointed his finger at the center of her eyebrows.

She suddenly froze and couldn't move, as if her acupuncture points were sealed.

Her eyes were closed, but a smile was still on her jade-like face.

“Brother-in-law, what are you doing...?” Li Cunren was puzzled.

Chu Zhiyuan slowly withdrew his left hand and looked at Fu Zheng: "It's time for her to break through."

"Breakthrough?" Li Cunren was even more confused.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "The excitement of the past few days has been of great help to her practice."

Li Cunren nodded.

Fighting against the disciples of the four major sects, or even the venerable ones, would definitely yield gains.

No wonder he allowed Fu Zheng to get involved in the infighting among the four major sects.

It turned out to be for Fu Zheng’s practice.

Fu Zheng only felt that he had entered the abyss again and entered eternal silence.

The mind and all thoughts are rapidly receding, leaving only tranquility...

Seeing her like this, Chu Zhiyuan nodded with satisfaction.

Li Cunren looked at Fu Zheng and said with a smile, "Is she about to break through?"

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

"Is it so easy to break through?" Li Cunren was skeptical.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "With great accumulation, things will come naturally. When the opportunity comes, it will naturally break through."

Li Cunren stared at Fu Zheng.

After a cup of tea, Fu Zheng's green silk dress suddenly swelled up like a ball.

Her black hair was flying and spreading, ready to be blown away by the wind.

Li Cunren looked at Chu Zhiyuan in surprise: "Really a breakthrough?"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.

Li Cunren asked, "No need for seclusion, no need for a checkpoint?"

Under normal circumstances, in order to achieve a breakthrough, one must immerse oneself in seclusion, accumulate energy and insights, and then achieve a breakthrough in one go.

Fu Zheng just closed his eyes and stood still for a while and then he broke through, as if he was joking.

Fu Zheng suddenly opened her bright eyes, her eyes sparkling with excitement, and she chuckled, "Your Highness, I'm a second-level transformation!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.

Fu Zheng said excitedly: "Finally the second transformation! ... I'll tell Sister Li."

She left lightly, like a breeze.

"Brother-in-law, what are your methods?" Li Cunren was more curious about Chu Zhiyuan's method.

Why can a person who is about to break through be able to break through directly?

Even if you have reached the critical point and want to break through, you still need to practice hard in seclusion and accumulate strength to succeed.

It is far from as easy and quick as Fu Zheng's.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "This can be regarded as a method of inheritance." Li Cunren sighed: "It is really a wonderful method."

As soon as he heard that it was a method of inheritance, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to inquire.

The inheritance is the most secret and cannot be announced to outsiders.

……

Chu Zhiyuan sat quietly on the couch.

The moonlight was like water, shining on him through the open window.

He closed his eyes slightly, his mind immersed in the flying knife.

The flying knife stopped on the eaves of the Zixiao Yuge Villa, and under the moonlight it seemed to have merged into one with the tiles.

All the surrounding scenes appeared in its perception and in Chu Zhiyuan's mind.

Through it, Chu Zhiyuan saw the situations during the day and at night, saw them practicing martial arts, and heard their conversations about martial arts.

Zixiao Jade Pavilion, Zixiao Divine Sword.

The sword's spirit is lofty, like a god looking down on all living beings and everything in the world.

Only by adhering to this kind of sword intent can one practice with a purpose and achieve harmony with the sword technique.

He already understood why it was called the Purple Night Divine Sword instead of the Purple Night Sword Technique.

The key lies in the word "God".

God is a divine spirit that looks down upon all living beings with cold eyes. There is neither good nor evil, neither yin nor yang.

Chu Zhiyuan was somewhat dazed.

No wonder the relationship between Zixiao Jade Pavilion and the imperial court is so bad, the root of the problem must be this Zixiao Divine Sword.

Holding a long sword, he is a god. How can he take a mere emperor seriously?

A strong impulse emerged again: the flying knife rushed towards the unsuspecting Cheng Yunzheng and killed him while he was sleeping.

The murderous intent was so strong and powerful that he had to try his best to suppress it.

He had felt murderous intent towards Cheng Yunzheng several times, but he had always suppressed it.

The prince cannot be killed lightly, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

At that time, what you will face is not just two people, but an entire imperial court.

His current strength is not enough to defeat the enemy alone, so he needs to exercise restraint and patience.

He took a deep breath and suddenly increased the coverage of the flying knife.

The master of the other courtyard has to go out for something tonight, so this is a good time to understand the mysteries of the Zixiao Jade Pavilion.

His mind went straight to the inner courtyard of the villa and came to a small pavilion in the inner courtyard.

An invisible force prevents the flying knife from being sensed.

This invisible force comes from the power emitted by an object in the small pavilion.

The flying knife floated up silently and moved along the tile surface, as slowly as a gecko.

He maintained sufficient patience, moving forward little by little, and finally came to the outside of the pavilion and stuck to the eaves of the pavilion.

He finally figured it out.

The force that prevents it from sensing comes from the small bronze beast on the eaves.

There is a row of small bronze beasts squatting on each of the four flying eaves, and the four small bronze beasts are in a row.

These little bronze beasts have different postures, but they are the same species. They look honest and cute, and you can’t tell they have any power at all.

But it can isolate the sensing force of the flying knife.

The flying knife silently hit a small bronze beast and was blocked by an invisible force.

The flying knife flickered slightly, and it remained in a stalemate with the little bronze beast for a while before finally sticking to it.

The next moment, he saw what was happening inside the pavilion.

A huge painting is hanging on the north wall of the building, occupying the entire wall.

There are layers of white clouds in the painting.

These white clouds seem to be moving, and there are flashes of golden light between the clouds.

"Boom!"

There was a shocking sound in his mind, like spring thunder exploding in his ears.

Wonderful scenes of heaven and earth appeared before my eyes.

The world changes with time, all things grow and wither and die, life and death repeat themselves like flowing water.

The true energy in the body began to surge, boil, and turn into raging waves.

He tried his best to remain calm, and his supersense continued to illuminate the picture.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but he had lost the concept of time.

The body unconsciously becomes light and the mind becomes clear and happy.

He suddenly opened his eyes and smiled.

Four turns!

(End of this chapter)