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Chapter 72: Emperor Yuanchu: Heng'er, your father will lend you a helping hand (Please subscribe first!)

The words "Send away the attendants" sounded particularly harsh to the ears of the Crown Prince and the Second Prince.

Like a sharp thorn, it pierced the hearts of both of them.

As older brothers, they were actually dismissed by the emperor's younger brother.

What's more, they are a prince and a prince.

In terms of status, they are all above the Prince Fang Heng.

Is there anything that the prince can know but they are not qualified to listen?
Emperor Yuanchu's expression paused and he nodded slightly.

"Crown Prince, King Qin, please step back first."

The Crown Prince and the Second Prince felt a sinking feeling in their hearts and looked at Fang Heng deeply.

"Old Nine, what on earth are you capable of that could make the Emperor pay so much attention to you?"

The prince's face was gloomy, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he thought secretly in his heart.

As for the second prince, he narrowed his eyes, seemingly unconcerned, but he was actually worried in his heart.

"Father's preference for the Ninth Brother is far too obvious."

"Could it be that... Holy Emperor Rice is really that important to my father?"

Although Emperor Yuanchu's voice was soft, it carried unquestionable majesty, as if it contained innate power, making it irresistible.

Although they were dissatisfied, the two princes had no choice but to retreat.

"My son, please retire!"

Eunuch Su stood in the corner of the hall, with his brows lowered and his eyes downcast, as if a stone statue was secretly watching this scene, and he smiled faintly in his heart.

The Ninth Prince's status in His Majesty's heart is far greater than his title.

Even Old Huang was sent to serve as the Ninth Prince's bodyguard, which shows how much His Majesty loves him.

Your Majesty's thoughts, I'm afraid...

Wait until the Crown Prince and the Second Prince leave the Yangxin Palace.

Emperor Yuanchu's face was solemn, his eyes were like torches, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Now, you can talk."

Fang Heng did not reply immediately, but turned his head slightly and looked at Eunuch Su behind Emperor Yuanchu.

Eunuch Su:? ? ?

What, even I have to leave?

This is too much!
Emperor Yuanchu was slightly stunned, then reacted and coughed lightly.

Eunuch Su was indeed an old man who had served Emperor Yuanchu for decades. He immediately understood and spoke in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, the Concubine Shu is missing some things. I will go and take a look."

After saying this, Eunuch Su tiptoed out of the Yangxin Palace.

In the Yangxin Palace.

Only Fang Heng and Emperor Yuanchu were left.

There was silence, and you could hear the drop of a needle.

At this time, Emperor Yuanchu became more and more curious about what Fang Heng said.

He wanted to know what the important matter was.

Even Eunuch Su had to leave.

Fang Heng took a deep breath, and a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

After organizing his words, he spoke slowly.

"Father, I, your son, have made a startling discovery while monitoring the God-Slaying Formation."

Emperor Yuanchu straightened his back slightly and asked in a dignified manner.

"Go on!"

"In the God-Slaying Formation, I sensed a shift in the divine nature."

"I suspect that within the divine nature, there is an evil spirit gestating."

"This evil god originated from the divinity of the Lord of Yellow Springs. I'm afraid he has a close relationship with the Lord of Yellow Springs."

"The evil god that Zhou Jueyin believes in is most likely this newly born evil god."

"I ask Your Majesty to make a swift decision to prevent future troubles."

"If the evil god were to appear, it would be a catastrophic disaster for Yujing City."

Fang Heng's eyes were deep and his tone was low and solemn.

The words fell.

The atmosphere in the Hall of Mental Cultivation became increasingly solemn.

The air was so quiet that only the flickering sound of the candlelight could be heard.

After listening to Fang Heng's words, Emperor Yuanchu sat upright on the dragon throne.

His expression was indifferent and his eyes were as deep as the abyss, making him difficult to understand.

He said nothing and no one knew what he was thinking.

Only the jade ring in her hand was gently rubbed by her fingertips, making a slight sound of rubbing silk.

Seeing that Emperor Yuanchu had not responded for a long time, Fang Heng could no longer contain himself and called out softly.

"Father..."

However, before Fang Heng could finish his words, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on the majestic square face of Emperor Yuanchu.

It was like the warm winter sun, instantly breaking the solemn and murderous atmosphere in the hall.

"Heng'er, during your recent training, do you feel a swelling between your eyebrows?"

"Uh?"

Fang Heng was stunned for a moment, caught off guard by this sudden question.

I never expected that Emperor Yuanchu's thoughts would be so jumpy.

Shouldn't the focus be on the evil god?
Why do you care about your own cultivation?
But he quickly collected his thoughts, nodded slightly, and answered with a bow.

"Father, you are wise."

"Recently, while I was practicing, my brows did swell up."

"Not bad!"

"This means that your cultivation in the Object Control Realm has reached a bottleneck."

"My spiritual power has grown stronger, almost overflowing, so I feel a swelling sensation."

"Today, Father will lend you a helping hand!"

There was a glint of approval in Emperor Yuanchu's eyes, and a hint of relief in his voice.

"Thank you, Father, for your cultivation."

"There's no rush for cultivation..."

Fang Heng wanted to bring the topic back, but Emperor Yuanchu didn't give him the chance.

All that was heard was Emperor Yuanchu's loud shout.

It was like a loud bang of the Huang Zhong, a wake-up call.

"Concentrate and calm down!"

"Guard the spiritual platform tightly!"

"Practice the technique!"

The words of Emperor Yuanchu seemed to contain innate knowledge, causing Fang Heng to unconsciously follow the orders of Emperor Yuanchu.

Concentrate your mind and calm your spirit, guard your spiritual center tightly, and practice the Eternal Evergreen Sutra.

Immediately afterwards, within Fang Heng’s spiritual perception.

The aura of Emperor Yuanchu changed, as if he had turned into a ferocious beast from ancient times.

The pressure of a mountain pressing down on you is overwhelming.

It is like a violent storm and also like a raging sea.

Fang Heng felt like he was a small boat in a storm, which could be destroyed at any time.

The situation seemed dangerous, but the one with the destiny of [predicting danger and avoiding danger] did not react at all.

Because what Emperor Yuanchu did was not murderous at all, but instead helped Fang Heng.

The mountains are piled up one after another, and the pressure is endless.

It fell on Fang Heng's eyebrows like a torrential rain.

Fang Heng only felt that the swelling feeling between his eyebrows became more and more intense.

But in this feeling of swelling, it seems as if some new life is breaking out of the ground.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The sound of breaking glass rang in Fang Heng's ears.

The sound of breaking glass was so loud that only Fang Heng could hear it.

then……

A roar!
Explode!
A more tenacious and powerful divine consciousness was born in the Niwan Palace, spreading and covering the entire Yangxin Palace.

Under normal circumstances, using divine consciousness to sweep through the Yangxin Palace would be a crime of disrespect.

But tonight, Emperor Yuanchu didn't care. Instead, he looked at everything quietly with a deep gaze.

With a smile on his lips, he nodded with satisfaction, showing an expression of approval.

"The unpolished jade needs to be polished!"

"Today, Father will lend you a helping hand again!"

The deep voice of Emperor Yuanchu was like an ancient bell that broke the silence.

As he raised his right hand, the spiritual energy in the Yangxin Palace suddenly boiled over.

In the Yangxin Palace, spiritual energy surged, as if being stirred by an invisible giant hand.

The galaxy hung upside down in the dome, and heavy rain suddenly began to fall in the hall.

Pattering!

Densely packed!

Continuous drizzle fell quietly in the Yangxin Palace.

It is like spring rain, nourishing all things on earth.

If there were other people present, they would definitely see it.

How can this be called spring rain?
Instead, it is the spiritual energy that has been refined to the extreme, transforming into a rain of spiritual energy.

Every drop of rain contains tremendous spiritual power.

The spiritual rain fell on Fang Heng, like a spring breeze, moistening everything silently.

Quietly, it was absorbed by Fang Heng and integrated into his limbs and bones.

After absorbing these spiritual rains, Fang Heng's aura continued to rise.

It's like a young seedling growing rapidly under the nourishment of rain.

This rising energy lasted for a full cup of tea before it stopped.

call--

Fang Heng let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

I just felt refreshed, as if I had run 10,000 meters and then took a comfortable bath.

There is an indescribable comfort.

Looking inward at the center of his eyebrows, he discovered that his spiritual power had more than doubled.

This is... the late stage of controlling objects!
No, it’s the late stage of controlling objects!
It’s time to break through the bottleneck of the Jade Liquid Realm!

It was only then that Fang Heng discovered with shock that the "a helping hand" mentioned by Emperor Yuanchu was more than just a helping hand.

Not only did it help him break through the bottleneck, but it also saved him from the later stages of training in controlling objects.

Fang Heng estimated that even with his [Natural Immortal Seed] cultivation speed, he could save at least nearly a month of cultivation time.

"My dear father, thank you very much."

Fang Heng bowed with a respectful look on his face.

He knew that Emperor Yuanchu seemed to be only helping him improve his cultivation.

In terms of the generosity of the rewards, it may not even be as good as entering the royal treasury.

However, this was done personally by Emperor Yuanchu.

There is a lot of meaning in this.

It is far from comparable to an opportunity to access the royal treasury.

"Go back and consolidate your cultivation."

"Also, meet Shang Hongye more often, get along well with her, and enhance our relationship."

The majestic voice of Emperor Yuanchu echoed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"My son, I obey!"

He accepted the order, his lips moved a few times, and suddenly realized that he had been tricked by Emperor Yuanchu.

Emperor Yuanchu kept changing the subject, not wanting to dwell on the topic of the innate gods. After helping Fang Heng break through his bottleneck, these words already had the meaning of sending him away.

Fang Heng secretly sighed in his heart.

After all, old ginger is spiciest!
He had missed the opportunity to ask further questions.

The Emperor Yuanchu had already made an act of sending the guest away, so if he continued to ask questions at this time, it would be a taboo.

After sighing helplessly, Fang Heng bowed and said.

"My son, please retire!"

……

In the palace.

The moonlight poured down like silver gauze on the glazed tiles of the nine-story palace.

The two princes in python robes walked side by side on the frost marks on the green jade bricks.

The soft and hazy moonlight fell on the two of them, seeming to smooth out the tense atmosphere between them.

But there was a smell of gunpowder in the air.

Even from more than ten feet away, you can smell it clearly.

The prince looked gloomy, and suddenly stopped with a sneer on his face.

"Second brother, you are really good at it."

"Even Father's Black Ice Platform can penetrate it."

The second prince raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

He just smiled contemptuously at the prince's impotent rage.

"Brother, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

"The Black Ice Platform belongs directly to my father. As a subordinate, how dare I interfere?"

"The Black Ice Platform obeys my orders. They are simply following my father's orders and cooperating with me."

"I'm just helping my father with his work. Please don't make a fuss, big brother."

The second prince raised the corner of his mouth slightly, very subtly.

But the pride in his words still came out inadvertently.

Just as Cheng Hansong expected, he reported to his father that Zhou Jueyin might be a descendant of Emperor Li.

Emperor Yuanchu asked Heibingtai to cooperate with him to secretly investigate the relationship between Zhou Jueyin and the descendants of Emperor Li.

It’s just that the cooperation between Heibingtai and the second prince.

In the eyes of the prince, it was like stirring up a hornet's nest.

The prince could no longer hold back.

The Black Ice Platform has always been a power directly under the emperor.

No one can get involved in penetration.

Today, Emperor Yuanchu actually allowed the Second Prince to come into contact with such an important force as the Black Ice Platform.

The implication of this made the prince feel terrified.

My second brother is too big a threat!

"Share the worries?"

"I'd like to know, second brother, why are you helping father to share his worries?" The prince snorted coldly in defiance of the challenge.

Hearing the prince's cold snort, the second prince was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt even more proud and excited.

Brother, you're broken!
The two people's eyes met in the air, and it seemed as if invisible sparks were flying.

The air around seemed to be frozen, and even the moonlight seemed particularly cold.

The second prince stood there, smiled slightly, and said lightly.

"Brother, please don't ask about my affairs."

"Don't be curious to know what you shouldn't know."

"Otherwise, if you anger the emperor, you will suffer the consequences."

"Also... I'm helping my father with his worries. Even my ninth brother knows how to help his father with his worries."

"Brother, as the eldest brother, what are you doing?"

"Instead of thinking about it all day, it's better to do more practical things and make some real achievements to show Father."

After saying this, the second prince walked away with his head slightly raised.

The night is as dark as ink and the moonlight is as frosty as frost.

Only the prince's gloomy and angry back was left, his fists clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white and made a creaking sound.

His eyes were like knives, fixed on the direction where the Second Prince left, his voice low and cold.

"Second brother, don't be so proud!"

"Don't think that you can challenge my position just because you have the support of Shennong Valley."

"My mother is from the Shenxiao Sect, and the Shenxiao Sect will definitely support me."

"In addition to the Shenxiao Sect, once the Shenxiao Sect and Jiange complete their marriage, Jiange will also become my helper."

Outsiders may not know, but the Crown Prince already knows that the Saint of Jiange is marrying the Taoist of Shenxiao Sect.

Among the contemporary princes, there is no prince born in Jiange.

Therefore, Jiange has been unable to find anyone to support it.

After the Jiange and Shenxiao Sect form an alliance, who else can they support if they don’t support me?

There was a faint light flickering in the prince's eyes.

It becomes even deeper under the night.

……

Wangfu.

By the time Fang Heng returned to the palace, it was already midnight.

Yun Menglan didn't sleep either, and was waiting for Fang Heng to return.

At her age, she is already a young mature woman.

Ever since she became Fang Heng's concubine, it seemed as if some strange switch was turned on.

After tasting the sweetness, she came to comfort Fang Heng every day.

Two hours later.

The eastern sky was turning pale.

Yun Menglan was weak after all and fell asleep.

Before I fell into a coma, there was only one thought in my mind.

His Highness seems to have become stronger again!

Fang Heng looked at the beautiful woman sleeping beside him, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

In my mind, I recalled the conversation in the Yangxin Palace.

The more I thought about it, the weirder it seemed.

Father, you have changed the subject time and time again, obviously on purpose.

I just don't want to talk to him about the God-Slaying Array and the innate gods.

Judging from Emperor Yuanchu's strange behavior, he definitely knew what was happening in the God-Slaying Formation.

Maybe even...

This is the plan of the emperors of Daqian throughout the ages.

Create a god!

Create a god!

Who is God?
Who is in the God-Slaying Formation?

Or...Father?
Many thoughts emerged in Fang Heng's mind.

Unfortunately, these are just his guesses.

I'm afraid only Emperor Yuanchu knows the specific situation.

Fang Heng couldn't guess Emperor Yuanchu's plan.

but……

Fang Heng also plans to have his own plan for this matter.

Even if you can't eat the meat, you should at least drink the soup.

But how to place the pieces and how to arrange them still require careful consideration.

In addition, Zhou Jueyin also wanted to get a piece of the pie.

Um--

The first thing to do is to kick Zhou Jueyin out.

In addition to the God-Slaying Formation, the Taizu sword energy in the ancient and strange temple is also worth planning.

Even if this sword energy was left by Taizu ten thousand years ago.

But after thousands of years, the sword's power is still able to split rocks, pierce clouds, and destroy everything in its path.

Fang Heng was very envious of that sword energy.

Swordsmanship is what Taizu is best at.

At that time, Taizu was able to dominate the world and become the undisputed number one in his time.

This sword technique played an indispensable role.

When the sword is drawn, China moves.

All the evil spirits fled at the sight of him.

Taizu's sword has such a domineering and deterrent power.

Even the ten great Dao Courts could only lower their proud heads in the face of the sword energy in Taizu's hands.

Looking back at the reign of Emperor Taizu, the Ten Great Dao Courts were actually very low-key.

We can obey the orders of the court and try our best to obey them, and we can cooperate and try our best to cooperate.

It was not until Taizu passed away and Taizong ascended the throne that the Ten Great Dao Courts rose up again.

Without him!

It’s not that Taizong didn’t work hard to govern the country.

But Taizong did not have the power of Taizu to dominate an entire era.

Not every era can produce an unrivaled warrior who dominates an entire era.

It was pure coincidence that a powerful man like Taizu who dominated an era was born.

Most of the time, the top combat power is fifty-fifty.

It is difficult to determine the winner when the twelve realms of power fight each other.

Even if the winner can be determined, it is difficult to determine life or death.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the top combat forces are very restrained.

Only during the chaotic period of Taizu could someone hold the Qingfeng sword and kill the twelve realms like slaughtering dogs.

“If we can seal Taizu’s sword energy.”

"Perhaps, there will be a chance to comprehend the sword's meaning."

Taizu's sword is famous throughout the world and controls all directions.

It has the reputation of being the best sword in the world.

It’s a pity that the emperors after Daqian could never reach the level of Taizu’s attainments in swordsmanship.

But even so, the Huangji Poxu Sword is still the most advanced among the Taiyi magical powers.

As for the Huangji Poxu Sword in Taizu's hands, how powerful is it?

No one knows.

Because everyone who had seen it died at the hands of Taizu's sword.

Only the then leader of Jiange Pavilion left a sigh.

"This sword is not the sword of ordinary people."

"It is the sword of the gods!"

This shows Taizu's swordsmanship.

"Even if I can't comprehend anything, it's still a killer move as a trump card."

Fang Heng whispered secretly in his heart.

It’s a pity that sealing Taizu’s sword energy is not an easy task.

The most common way to seal sword energy is with the sword talisman.

If it was ordinary sword energy, with the resources Fang Heng could mobilize, it would be easy to find a sword talisman that could carry the sword energy.

only……

Taizu's sword energy is not ordinary sword energy.

Ordinary sword talismans are probably of no use.

(End of this chapter)