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Chapter 190 Bai Ze's Conjecture

Chapter 190 Bai Ze's Conjecture

The memory of the first prince of the White Tiger Dynasty quickly emerged in Bai Ze's mind, and many things became clearer and clearer.

As if it happened yesterday.

He even remembered the butterfly he accidentally caught when he was playing in the imperial garden when he was a child.

That butterfly has five wings.

In contrast, the memory of the Lord of Myths quickly became blurred, as if after waking up from the dream, the things in the dream were quickly forgotten.

"Could it be...is that really an illusion?"

Bai Ze's eyes became more and more confused. After a long time, he sighed, with a self-deprecating look on his face.

"Hehe, how narcissistic I must be, an unfavored prince, to fantasize that I am the Lord of Mythology."

"If my two younger brothers know that I am still struggling with the identity of the Lord of Myths, they will probably laugh their heads off."

Although he is the eldest prince of the White Tiger Dynasty, his status is actually the lowest among the three princes.

Even many ministers and generals of the Shen Dynasty didn't take him seriously at all, and at most they only showed respect on the surface.

Because his mother was just a court lady, his birth was just an accident.

"The second prince is here."

At this time, a male duck's voice suddenly sounded outside the bedroom, as if it was an eunuch putting on airs.

"Welcome the second prince!"

"Welcome the second prince!"

Outside the gate, there were reverent voices, as if some guards and court ladies were saluting, and the iron armor clanged.

"Brother Huang, I'm here to see you, is it convenient to come in?"

A gentle voice came from outside the door.

"come in."

Bai Ze sat up and said in a deep voice.

Soon, a handsome young man in a blue robe walked in with a smile on his face.

He has a gentle temperament, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

"Brother Huang, after waking up from the illusion, your temperament has changed a lot, it seems... a little more majestic."

The second prince Bai Cang smiled meaningfully, and there was a bit of ridicule in his eyes.

"Hehe, the sequelae of experiencing the illusion made my second brother laugh." Bai Ze laughed at himself, feeling a little embarrassed.

The other party's eyes seemed to say, let you play Huang Ama twice, do you really think of yourself as the emperor?

The second prince Bai Cang's eyes flashed, and he squinted his eyes and asked: "There are still sequelae, it seems that the emperor has gained a lot in the illusion?"

Bai Ze's heart froze slightly.

The other party is here to find out!
Since ancient times, in the ruthless emperor's family, there is naturally no family relationship between him and the two princes, and it is impossible for the other party to visit him because of concern.

But on second thought.

He didn't seem to get much benefit in the illusion, and there was nothing to explore. The position of prince was not destined for him.

If you want to secure the position of prince, you can't just say a word from your father. The key is whether your mother's natal family is very powerful or not.

And even if the father's words are useful, the father doesn't want to see him, he was already running with him in this fight for the crown prince!

He thought for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Hehe, to be honest, after I woke up, the memory in the illusion was blurred, and I didn't get any inheritance of supernatural powers except for some sequelae of posturing."

"This... won't it?"

A look of joy flashed in the eyes of the second prince Bai Cang, but on the surface he frowned, showing disbelief.

"Second brother, you know, I never expected to be a crown prince, and I don't need to lie to you."

Bai Ze said seriously.

Hearing the words, the second prince was relieved a lot, and comforted him with a smile: "Brother, you don't have to be depressed. You are the eldest prince of the gods. Even if you can't become the prince, you can become a prince in the future, guarding one side, and enjoying the glory and wealth."

"hehe yes."

Bai Ze smiled perfunctorily.

Soon, the second prince left.

But not long after, the third prince Bai Chen came again.

"Brother Emperor, I heard that you are the last one to wake up among our three brothers. You must have gained a lot in the illusion, right?"

The third prince, Bai Chen, knocked sideways.

"Hehe, I didn't get any inheritance, but I was obsessed with the identity of the Lord of Mythology, and I couldn't get out of it, which made my third brother laugh."

Bai Ze responded with ease.

His eyes were sincere and self-deprecating, making the other party believe his words unconsciously.

Bai Ze felt that this might be what he gained in the illusion—his heart became calm, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and he could not change his face.

In the past, when he faced his two younger brothers, he felt a little cowardly in his heart, and even spoke unnaturally.

Now... Although it is still unnatural, but it is his pretending!
From his current eyes, the two younger brothers are very childish, and he can handle them easily.

"This illusion didn't give me any inheritance and supernatural powers, but it honed my state of mind and made me calm and calm, not to be surprised by favor or insult."

Bai Ze said secretly in his heart.

Soon, after asking the information he wanted, the third prince Bai Chen also left contentedly.

In the minds of both of them, Bai Ze was not a threat at all.

Now, after some insinuations and observations, they are even more sure that this good-for-nothing brother poses no threat.

In fact it is.

Because Bai Ze didn't want to fight for the crown prince at all, even if he really got a lot of inheritance, he would hide it.

He knows very well that the water of the White Tiger God Dynasty is very deep and the heights are extremely cold. Without the support of any natal background, he can't grasp it at all.

He only hoped that after his younger brother became the prince, he could be let out and become a leisurely prince with a fiefdom.

Soon, half a year passed.

It's finally time to accept the illusion harvest.

The great figures of the White Tiger God Dynasty gathered from all directions in the universe and the starry sky to gather at the White Tiger Emperor Star.

The White Tiger Dynasty is a huge kingdom of gods. Its territory is extremely vast. There are thousands of galaxies alone. Each galaxy has hundreds of billions of stars, hundreds of thousands of living planets, and countless creatures.

"Dongsheng Yinhe, Dongwang is here!"

"Pegasus galaxy, the king of horses is here!"

"The ancient land of Kamigawa, the lord of Kamikawa is here!"

"Celestial Star, Baiyi Celestial God is here!"

Each of these big men is a powerhouse who has shaken multiple galaxies. They have already reached the realm of gods, and they can shatter large swathes of starry sky with just a few clicks.

The aftermath of the battle between the two gods can shake half the galaxy, countless stars are falling like raindrops, and the scene is terrifying.

After a long time, all the big shots arrived, more than 3000 of them. Although they all restrained their coercion, the faint divine aura layered on top of each other still made the entire White Tiger Emperor Star feel oppressed.

"Om-"

Finally, a white sun flew out of the supreme White Tiger Heavenly Palace, shining brightly and shining in all directions.

The supreme aura of the emperor spread out in an instant, and immediately, the oppressive feeling brought by those gods was swept away.

"Congratulations, His Majesty Xingjun!"

"See Your Majesty!!"

"Your Majesty, live forever!"

All the gods saluted one after another, showing respect. This is a surrender to absolute strength, and they dare not resist in the slightest.

"You are exempt."

The light of the white sun converges, gradually revealing a man with an ordinary face. This man is tall and burly, not angry and majestic.

It is Baihu Xingjun!

He glanced at everyone majesticly, and then said in a deep voice: "According to the previous agreement, among my three princes, whoever has gained the most from the illusion of the Lord of Myths will be the prince of the White Tiger God Dynasty."

"Today is the time to verify the harvest. Please be a witness together. No matter what the result is, I hope everyone will abide by the agreement!"

This agreement is actually mainly to balance the more than 3000 princes, because these princes are divided into three factions.

Some support the second prince Bai Cang.

Some support the third prince Bai Chen.

And part of it... stay neutral!
Yes, the eldest prince Bai Ze has no supporters at all. Even if he is in power, he is still a bare-bones commander, and it is difficult to stabilize the situation.

"Now, please come out, the three princes."

Lord Baihu Xing looked in one direction, and suddenly, three figures with good temperament came slowly towards this direction.

All the gods sat around a colosseum-like square, and these three people came to the center of the square.

Bai Ze, Bai Cang, Bai Chen!

Baihu Xingjun looked at his three sons and said calmly: "The inspection of the harvest mainly depends on how your cultivation has improved. Of course, if you have obtained other benefits, you can show them and let everyone evaluate them together."

"Now, let's show off your cultivation!"

After the voice fell, the scene became quiet, and everyone stared at the three people in the square. After all, this was a moment to witness history.

Whoa!
The prince Bai Cang and the third prince Bai Chen looked at each other, a sharp look flashed in their eyes, and then they suddenly raised their heads to the sky and roared.

"Ahhh-"

Like a super Saiyan angry, two terrifying beams of light shot up into the sky, sweeping away the clouds, and shot directly into the nine layers of sky.

Then, it pierced into the starry sky!

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

Several stars in the distance were directly penetrated by these two beams of light, and exploded on the spot, briefly illuminating the dark starry sky.

"Heng Wang?!"

"The two princes have stepped into the realm of Hengwang? Hengwang who is less than 30 years old? How is this possible!"

"Wizards in the sky, wizards in the sky!"

The clothes, beards and hair of the surrounding gods were disheveled in the strong wind, and their hearts were even more shocked.

The realms of practice are divided into nine realms of transcendence, followed by star master, constant king, demigod, god, quasi-sage, and saint.

The Nine Transcendent Realms are the level of a practitioner within a planet, and one can transcend the realm of a planet when one reaches the Star Master Realm.

This kind of existence can destroy a planet with one blow.

As for Hengwang, the target is a star, and Hengwang can easily destroy a star and shatter a solar system with a single strike.

Cultivation is difficult, one step at a time, even if you are a peerless genius, if you have a smooth journey, you can become a constant king at the age of a hundred, and you will be invincible.

But at this time, the two Heng Wangs who were less than 30 years old were simply shocking the world. This was a grand occasion that hadn't happened in many years.

At least, none of the gods present could break through the realm of the constant king before the age of 30.

"What about you?"

Baihu Xingjun glanced at the two sons with satisfaction, and then looked at the eldest son he hated the most.

"I?"

Bai Ze smiled wryly, and then showed his cultivation.

"Wow!"

A beam of light rose into the sky and went straight to the sky. This beam of light was actually very bright, but compared with the two beams of light next to it, it paled in comparison.

"Star Lord."

"Well, it's not bad."

"That's the normal level."

"At this age, we can barely reach the star master realm, and the eldest prince is quite satisfactory."

The big shots present nodded their heads one after another, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief. If there was another King Heng, they would doubt themselves.

Fortunately, it's just a star master.

This gave them a little confidence back.

"Well, it's alright."

A look of disappointment flashed in Baihu Xingjun's eyes, and he asked coldly: "Do you have any other gains? If there are any auxiliary gains, the temporary advantage is not obvious, but it is beneficial to your long-term development, you can also say it."

Bai Ze shook his head bitterly: "Not anymore."

"Okay then, go down."

Bai Hu Xingjun's tone became more and more indifferent, he waved his hand lightly, and never looked at Bai Ze again.

This son was already a stain on him. If he hadn't wanted to maintain the image of a responsible king, this son would not have survived at all.

"Yes."

Bai Ze silently turned and left.

His figure looked a little lonely, but in fact he was very calm inside.

After he walked out of the square, he looked back at the two younger brothers who were like peacocks spreading their tails in the center of the square, and suddenly a weird idea came to his mind.

"Why did I lose so obviously? I gained the least, could it be... is there some kind of will in the dark deliberately suppressing me?"

"It wants me to recognize the reality and see the gap clearly, so that I will stop fantasizing that I am the Lord of Mythology?"

This thought only appeared for a moment before Bai Ze shook his head with a self-deprecating look on his face.

"Hehe, what am I thinking, I feel like I can't afford to lose."

(End of this chapter)

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