Chapter 11 Breath-Gathering Pearl
Night falls, stars dot the dark sky, and the night is overwhelming.
Cheng Guang lies on the bed, covered with blood scabs all over his body. With a slight movement, the blood scabs fall off like broken skin, revealing the white jade skin underneath.
Cheng Guang gets up and walks to the mirror at the head of the bed to look at himself.
His eyes, originally as dark as ink, contain a faint purple air. Every move seems to be able to cause the vibration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, noble and extraordinary.
The handsome but pale face becomes much tougher at this moment, and the muscles all over the body bulge faintly, becoming strong but not bloated.
Cheng Guang clenched his fists and felt that his strength was much stronger than before.
Even if he had not practiced at this time, just changing his bloodline, his strength was not comparable to that of ordinary mortals.
Cheng Guang didn't know until then why Wu Ling had no practice before, but his strength was still so great.
People with royal blood are naturally far ahead of ordinary people.
If he were to compete with Wu Ling in strength now, Cheng Guang would be confident that he could crush her directly.
"The spiritual path is different from the martial path."
"In the martial path, you only need to constantly polish your blood, open your acupoints, and condense your vital energy in the early stage, but the spiritual path is different. Only the royal family knows the specific practice methods. If I want to practice the spiritual path, I need to figure out how to practice."
Cheng Guang muttered to himself.
He is still the prince. He was afraid to be too presumptuous before, so he has always been low-key and would not use the resources in the mansion.
But now Cheng Zhihai is about to come back, and his identity can't be concealed after all.
In this case, he is unwilling to miss any opportunity to enhance his strength.
"Let's go to the library tomorrow."
There is a library in the Zhenguogong Mansion, which is filled with most of the scriptures and secrets brought back by Cheng Zhihai from the Jianghu sects he has conquered.
There may be methods of spiritual path practice in it.
If the library didn't have it, Cheng Guang could only think of a way to get the cultivation method from the royal children.
Cheng Guang thought about it, got up and went out, and took a bath in the lake in the courtyard.
Because he was a substitute, Qingluan specially helped him to transfer the servants in the courtyard to reduce the probability of exposure.
Therefore, he didn't expect any servants to help him prepare a hot bath.
After a simple rinse in the lake, he returned to the room, sat in front of the desk, picked up a pen and paper, slowly wrote the text on it, thinking about what he should do next.
Escape is impossible.
The only thing he can do is to confirm his identity as the prince. When the noble prince comes back, he will find that his hometown has been stolen.
I think the scene may be very interesting.
Letting his substitute become the real prince may seem a bit whimsical, but in fact, after careful study, it is not impossible.
First of all, not many people know that he is a substitute.
The Emperor of Da Zhou is one, but Cheng Guang thinks that the Emperor will not expose him. If he wants to expose him, he is probably dead now.
His identity as a substitute, in a sense, has also helped the Emperor of Da Zhou a lot. It is unlikely that the Emperor of Da Zhou will take the initiative to expose him for his own benefit.
Moreover, even if there is no interest relationship, the Emperor of Da Zhou will not target him too much.
He is just a small substitute, and the Emperor of Da Zhou will not take him seriously.
If it is the real prince, maybe he can look at him more, but Cheng Guang is not worthy of it now.
In addition to the Emperor of Da Zhou, Qing Luan knows that he is a substitute, and it is even more impossible for her. In a sense, Qing Luan and himself are still on the same front.
The only one left is the prince.
So there are only these three people.
These three people who know their identities are unlikely to expose themselves.
At least before the prince comes back, as long as he does not take the initiative to tell his identity, ordinary people can't find it at all.
The only problem now is how to deceive Cheng Zhihai.
His origin is not damaged. Once Cheng Zhihai treats his body, he will find his abnormality.
At that time, it will be impossible to hide it.
Cheng Guang frowned, pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, and thought about what to do.
While he was thinking, a cold voice suddenly came to his ear.
[On the eighth day of the seventh month of the thirty-fourth year of Zhengsheng, the second day of becoming a heavenly man, you were so excited that you couldn't sleep all night because you defeated the Queen of the Great Zhou. ]
[When you returned home, you were full of thoughts and remembered that many years ago, your father Cheng Zhihai treated your body and repaired your origin, but you knew that in fact your origin was not damaged, but it was just the consequence of practicing the spiritual way. ]
[Although you have the blood of the royal family of the Great Zhou in your body, you are not a member of the royal family. When you were born, the royal blood was stripped and thrown into the blood pool. ]
[You have been weak since childhood. Not only can you not practice the spiritual way, but your talent in martial arts is also greatly limited. 】
【In order to let you embark on the path of spiritualism, your grandfather, Cheng Shiyuan, the Duke of Zhenguo, kidnapped a young man from a certain dynasty when you were young, stripped him of his royal blood, and forcibly integrated it into your body. The damage to your origin is just a sequelae of the forced integration of royal blood. The foreign royal blood does not blend with the body. It is fine at ordinary times, but it is extremely painful once you practice. 】
[Cheng Zhihai tried various methods in order to let you practice the spiritual path. You suffered terribly for more than ten years. Finally, with the efforts of his father Cheng Zhihai, Cheng Zhihai sacrificed his own life to remove the royal blood in your body. Only through rejection and suppression can you practice cultivation. 】
[Stepping into the spiritual path, within a hundred years, you have reached the realm of heaven and humans, and even defeated the Empress of Zhou as if in a dream. 】
[You are filled with emotion and decide to go to your father’s grave and burn some more paper money for him. 】
[Novice Task 2: Burn some pocket money on Cheng Zhihai’s grave. 】
[Task reward: Breath gathering beads (Tianpin). 】
After hearing the information from the system, his eyes were slightly stunned, and his eyes instantly showed ecstasy.
It turned out that the Crown Prince's body was not damaged at all. Although he was assassinated, all this was just to cover up the fact that he had merged with the royal bloodline.
There is a law known to everyone about the royal bloodline. Even if other people are deprived of the bloodline of the royal family, they cannot be implanted into other people's bodies. Unless they are born, it will be extremely objectionable.
Otherwise, the royal families of the major dynasties would not be the most noble people in the world, but would be the treasures of heaven and earth that everyone covets.
In the face of great rejection, not many people would risk being hunted down by a dynasty to plunder the blood of a royal child and implant it into their own bodies.
At that time, because Cheng Guang was not a member of the royal family, the blood of the Zhou royal family in his body was stripped away and sent into a blood pool to nourish other royal children.
His physique is so weak that his talent in martial arts, not to mention spiritual arts, will be limited in the future.
Duke Zhenguo risked the disobedience of the world and secretly snatched other royal children, stripped out their royal blood, and forcibly integrated them into the body of the prince, just to prevent the prince from being truly crippled.
Now that he has the blood of the ancient Daxia royal family in his body, perhaps in a sense, he got the correct answer by accident.
The bloodlines of royal families in the world can be very different or very small. Except for myself, who owns the bloodline, no one else can tell which royal family their bloodline is from.
In other words, he just passed the bloodline test.
If you play the role of the heir in the future, you don't need to worry about being exposed because of your bloodline.
Even the problem of the prince's original injury was solved because he had acquired the blood of the ancient Daxia royal family.
There is no rejection in my body, and there are no injuries anywhere.
When Cheng Guang thought of this, his mood instantly became cheerful.
If it weren't for the fact that it was a bit difficult to explain how he solved the rejection caused by the royal bloodline, Cheng Guang would not have any more psychological pressure when facing Cheng Zhihai.
Even so, Cheng Guang felt a lot more relaxed at this time.
So what if he is a substitute.
Whatever you have, I have, and whatever you don’t have, I still have.
Then I really can’t be real anymore.
As long as the real prince is finally solved, even if he is fake, he must be real.
Cheng Guang turned the brush and already had plans for the future. With his mood relaxed, his eyes fell on the system's tasks.
Breath-collecting beads.
Tianpin.
This seems to be a rare treasure, and the grade is not low.
Cheng Guang didn't know much about exotic treasures. There were countless exotic treasures in the world. Each of them could not be refined artificially, nor could it be cultivated by nature. He did not know where it came from.
Seemingly appearing out of nowhere.
Each exotic treasure has a specific function and is divided into different grades according to its function.
This quality seems to be quite high.
Cheng Guang planned to check out information about the rare treasure when he went to the Library Pavilion tomorrow.
The task of this Breath Condensing Bead is a bit difficult. Although it is better to burn paper, Cheng Zhihai is not dead yet. Where did the grave come from?
Is it possible to build one myself?
In this case, the scene is really filial to death.
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