Another World: How to Practice Without Spiritual Energy

Chen Xian crossed the street under martial law and saw a sentry post in front of him. Several gorgeous carriages were parked in front of the door, blocking his way.

"I am the prince of Dayue Kingdom, specially invited to attend the banquet. Why won't you let us in?"

"That's right. I'm the son of the Nanmang Imperial Master. You are bullying our small country. Is this how the Tianqing Empire treats guests?"

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A group of envoys from small countries were stopped outside and were indignant, shouting and yelling.

The officer at the outpost said calmly, "Everyone, the manor banquet has already started. You have all missed the time. Please hand in your invitations and go back."

"We just stayed in the Temple of Love for a while and missed the entrance to the banquet. There's no need to ban us from entering."

The crowd was still making noise.

"presumptuous"

Suddenly there was a loud shout and a general in golden armor came out of the sentry post.

He came in front of the crowd, his eyes shrouded in a helmet, emitting a cold light. He just stood there, emanating an aura that made all the young masters squat down.

Only Chen Xian stood there with a relaxed look on his face, looking at the golden-armored general with a smile.

The golden-armored general was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that there was a master among this group of playboys. He continued to release his pressure until sweat broke out on his head. Seeing that the young man standing there still had a normal expression, he became more and more surprised.

"You'd better put away your pressure. If this continues, I'm afraid these people will be in danger of their lives." Chen Xian said lightly as he looked at the people around him who were already lying on the ground with painful expressions on their faces.

The golden-armored general retracted his momentum and praised Chen Xian, "You are very good." Then he looked at the people who were lying on the ground and struggling to get up with disdain, and said majestically, "You made a noise outside the Condon Manor in my Tianqing Empire. This is a small punishment. If you commit the same offense again, you will be arrested and imprisoned. If you are not satisfied, you can write a letter to sue me. I am Long Xing."

The faces of the people on the ground showed expressions of horror.

"It's actually the Dragon Rider General who leads the Dragon Riders."

"The undefeated general."

"The God of Death."

"I'm sorry, General Long, we know we were wrong. We'll leave now."

Everyone handed in their invitations and left, leaving only Chen Xian.

"Why don't you leave? Do you think I don't dare to arrest people or kill people?" The golden-armored general's aura burst out again, even stronger than before. The soldiers around him retreated to avoid the cover of his aura.

"Aiya, General, why are you so aggressive again? I didn't say I won't leave. I was just invited and came late. If you can have someone tell Miss Li Ya that I've been here but can't get in, I'll leave right away."

Chen Xian handed over the invitation, and the sun logo on the front was shining brightly.

The golden-armored general was startled, took the invitation, looked at Chen Xian for a long time, and then asked the guard to bring a golden mask to Chen Xian and let him in.

General Jinjia sighed: "Ya'er, is this the person you are looking for? He has a good appearance and temperament, but there is no energy fluctuation in his body. I guess His Majesty will not hand over the future star of the empire to him."

Kangdun Manor, an ancient royal manor, covers a large area, with hills, lakes, pavilions and terraces.

In an ancient and magnificent manor castle, a woman was standing in front of the window of the castle, her black hair was like a waterfall, she wore a red hairpin on her head, she had willow-shaped eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a jade nose and red lips. Two strands of black hair on her forehead fluttered in the night wind, she was wearing a wide-sleeved flowing fairy dress, her chest was full, and her waist was slender, just like a fairy in the sky.

At this moment, she was looking at the bright moon outside the window, with a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes.

"Sister Yaer, your dress today is so beautiful. Was it really designed by Brother Dongri? I want him to design one for me later too." Ruisi said as she ate a piece of pastry in her hand.

Seeing that Li Ya didn't reply, Rui Si walked to Li Ya, took her arm, looked at the manor outside the window and said, "I don't know if Brother Dongri has come back."

"Alas," Li Ya sighed, and said leisurely, "After tonight, even if he comes back, it doesn't matter. We are destined not to be together."

Ruisi was a little worried and a little angry: "Sister Yaer, didn't you say that you saved Brother Dongri's life and he also saved you? How could you not be destined to be together? At worst, you can just not show up at the banquet tonight, leaving those toads who want to eat swan meat helpless."

"Reese, you don't understand. This time it was the request of the Holy See, and the Pope came here in person. If I don't agree, my father will be in trouble, and the empire may be in danger." Li Ya gently stroked Reese's head.

"I don't care. The Vatican is meddling too much. At worst, I can let grandpa teach them a lesson." Reese gritted her teeth.

"No, saints cannot interfere in the secular world. This is the iron law of the continent. Violators will inevitably be attacked. Besides, there are two saint-level supreme elders in the Holy See, and we have to follow their arrangements." Li Ya took Ruisi's hand.

“What should we do? What if the person chosen is from other countries? We won’t be able to see each other anymore. What if he is not as handsome as Dong Ri brother, and his cooking is not as delicious as Dong Ri brother?” There was a trace of moisture in Ruisi’s innocent eyes.

Li Ya helped Ruisi wipe the tears from her eyes. She also wanted to cry bitterly, but she couldn't.

"Your Highness, the Pope and His Majesty want you to go down. The show is about to begin." A waitress came in and bowed.

"Okay, I understand." Li Ya followed the maid out of the room with a firm look in her eyes.

In the banquet hall, the music was melodious, and there were hundreds of people, some chatting in groups of three or five, and some dancing alone with their partners. There were very few women, most of them were men, but the men all wore masks covering their eyes like Chen Xian, but the colors were different, most of them were silver and black, and only a few wore gold masks.

After Chen Xian entered, a maid respectfully led him to the buffet area for drinks and food. He scanned the entire place and found that no women were wearing masks, but he did not see Li Ya. So he took some food and came to the dining table, where he sat down next to a huge fat man who was also wearing a golden mask.

Big heart and fat body

Chen Xian has a special liking for fat people. Most of them are only interested in food and don’t have many evil intentions. Of course, his younger brother, Fatty Boyi, is an exception.

"Brother, you are eating too. I just got here and I don't know what today's banquet is about."

Chen Xian poured the fat man a glass of wine. The fat man raised his head, which was trying hard to eat, and glanced at Chen Xian. He was obviously surprised to see that the other party was wearing a golden mask like him.

"The Pope personally canonized the Saint and helped her choose a man. I was forced to come all the way to the Tianqing Empire, but the food here is very good." The fat man said, tearing off a chicken leg and starting to eat.

"Oh, so it's about choosing a son-in-law. I was forced here by my family. You look extraordinary, I wonder where you are from?" Chen Xian complimented.

The fat man was very pleased with the flattery and stretched out his greasy hand. Chen Xian frowned and shook hands with him.

"You have good vision. I am Agu Khan, the third prince of the Maurya Empire. How do you address me, brother?"

"So it is the famous Prince Agu. My name is Dongri, and I am a scion of a small family in the Tianqing Empire. I wonder who this saint is? The Pope actually canonized her personally and even chose a husband for her." Chen Xian toasted and continued to ask.

"A small family? Brother Dongri is too modest. Those wearing golden masks are the key candidates for the selection of sons-in-law. Most of them are royal relatives of various countries. They come here today for the little princess of Tianqing Empire." The fat man whispered in Chen Xian's ear: "It is said that Princess Li Ya is extremely beautiful, and she is said to be a 16-year-old 2nd level 5 priest, and is hailed as the future star of Tianqing Empire."

Chen Xian suppressed his inner shock that Li Ya was actually a princess.

"Since Princess Li Ya is so outstanding, why do I think His Highness Agu is not very interested?"

Prince Agu put down the food in his hand, looked around and said: "Look, all the women present are beauties, and they all took this opportunity to find husbands. What's good about getting married? You can't go out to play after you get married. Moreover, you are the husband of a saint, so there are more rules. It's better to be free and unrestrained alone." Prince Agu blinked and smiled obscenely, then bowed his head and whispered again: "I heard that your Tianqing Empire's Temple of Love is not bad, there are many beauties in it, shall we go for a walk after the banquet?"

This was the second time Chen Xian had heard of the Temple of Love today. He didn’t understand what this place was, but all the beautiful women would go there.

Just as Chen Xian was about to refuse, a beautiful young woman with a veil on her head appeared beside Prince Agu. She was wearing a European-style evening gown, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white chest.

Chen Xian stared at the woman's chest with a look of astonishment. What attracted him was not the bulging part, but a necklace around the woman's neck.

A round ornament was hanging on the black necklace, with a Pisces pattern on it, but without the yin and yang fish eyes.