Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 299 Zhao Shuang Zhang Ruochen, I am your father
Of course, compared with the many three thousand great ways, magical powers, and immortal arts that Zhao Shuang mastered, this king-level technique and martial arts were nothing.

For a Fish-Dragon Realm expert like Qin Ya, this is already the greatest hope for advancement to a Semi-Saint expert.

Faced with the temptation of advancing to the semi-saint level, Qin Ya was naturally extremely tempted. As for serving and devoting herself to Zhao Shuang, she was also somewhat tempted, but not completely willing.

But when she thought of Zhao Shuang's identity and what she had done behind the Moon Worship Sect leader over the years, Qin Ya knew that she had no choice at all, so she nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I can agree to this, Master Semi-Saint, but I must see the king-level techniques and martial arts with my own eyes."

King-level martial arts are actually more appropriately called sacred arts, but this is not the most important thing.

"No problem. I will personally deliver the king-level skills and martial arts in a few days. You must be prepared. Hahaha."

Zhao Shuang laughed loudly, then let go of Qin Ya and left.

"Remember the spirit crystals you promised me."

After saying this, Zhao Shuang left the "Qingxuan Pavilion", leaving behind Qin Ya, who was charming and charming, with a complex face.

Not long after, Qin Ya sighed softly, then called the old man with the black mole and told him the information and function of the storage bag.

"Captain, this is a spatial treasure. Was it left behind by His Highness the Eighth Prince?"

The old man with the black mole was horrified, his tone full of shock and disbelief, as if he were dreaming.

There are not many space treasures in the entire Kunlun Realm. Even the saints of their Moon Worship Sect cannot obtain them.

"Yes, they are indeed spatial treasures. So, send some of the storage bags to the Divine Cult. These spatial storage bags are enough to make even the saints fight for them. But remember not to leak anything. In short, be cautious."

Qin Ya's delicate face was filled with solemnity, and she nodded lightly to remind him.

"Master, rest assured, I will take care of these space storage bags."

The old man with the black mole nodded and agreed, knowing what this batch of storage bags meant.

……

After leaving Qin Ya's "Qingxuan Pavilion", Zhao Shuang returned to the Yushu Palace of the royal palace. At this moment, Zhang Ruoji was practicing swordsmanship with the "Soul-Sparkling Sword" he bought.

This "fourth-level Zhenwu treasure" has the first inscription of a power-related inscription. Once it is activated by the true qi, it will revive.

That was a force-type inscription! Once activated by true qi, it could increase the weight of the Soul-Striking Sword by a hundred pounds.

The original weight of the Soul-Striking Sword was only fifty-three pounds. After the first power-type inscription was activated, the weight of the sword directly reached one hundred and fifty-three pounds.

This made it much heavier for Zhang Ruoji to perform, but also doubled its power. However, the sword's movement was not precise and was quite difficult to control.

With his current strength, wielding a sword weighing 153 kilograms is already the limit of what he can endure.

"prick!"

"cut!"

……

"Indeed, Ninth Brother has made rapid progress. He is indeed worthy of being one of the Ming Emperors of the Eight Hundred Years."

Zhao Shuang's voice made Zhang Ruoji's face pale, almost as if he was struck by lightning.

"Myna, how... did you know this? Who are you?"

After a long time, Zhang Ruoji was horrified and his voice was stammering, but he was the son of Emperor Ming after all, so he recovered quickly.

"I...I'm your starling. As for how I know this, you don't need to know. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this."

Zhao Shuang smiled slightly and said something that made Zhang Ruoji feel a little relieved.

"Thank you, my dear. What do you want?"

Zhang Ruoji had a feeling that the eighth prince Zhang Ji in front of him might be a reincarnation from eight hundred years ago, just like him.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to know his identity.

"Haha! I promised a good friend that I would give her a set of king-level skills and techniques. I believe this shouldn't be a difficult task for my ninth brother, right?"

Zhao Shuang's smile did not fade as he said something that shocked Zhang Ruoji.

"There's no problem with the king-level skills, but as for the martial arts, I'm currently unable to record them due to my current strength level."

Zhang Ruoji came back to his senses from the shock and was silent for a long time before he spoke.

Martial arts secret manuals cannot be copied or replicated at will.

Not to mention, it's a king-level martial art, something only a saint could master. Even ordinary martial arts, like the "Heavenly Heart Sword Technique" Zhang Ruoji had auctioned earlier, contain mnemonics and sword moves. If an ordinary person memorized them, they would only achieve the form. Even if they successfully cultivated the sword technique, they would never reach the power of a lower-grade spiritual sword technique.

So, Zhang Ruoji didn't lie, and he probably wouldn't give it to him.

After all, at the moment he can only choose to believe in the Eighth Prince Zhang Ji.

"No problem, you just need to make a copy and I will take care of the rest."

Zhao Shuang nodded nonchalantly.

"Okay, since you said so, I will give you the king-level skills and martial arts in three days, but I also hope that you can keep your promise."

Zhang Ruoji knew very well that he would be dead if his identity was exposed.

As for silencing someone, the 20th level mental power told him that Zhao Shuang could be killed with just a thought, so it was simply impossible to kill him to silence him.

"No problem, I won't tell anyone your secret."

Zhao Shuang agreed with a smile on his face.

"Thank you so much, Brother Bah! In three days, I will present you with the king-level skills and martial arts."

Zhang Ruoji bowed and promised.

"Okay, then I'll wait."

Zhao Shuang nodded with satisfaction and chuckled.

"You practice, I'll be watching from here and give you some pointers."

Judging from his relationship with Concubine Lin, this weakling can be considered half his "son", so it is natural for the father to give some guidance to his "son".

It just so happened that he also wanted to see the martial arts of this world, and Zhang Ruoji was undoubtedly a better choice.

Hearing what Zhao Shuang said, Zhang Ruoji nodded without objection.

Then, he injected the true energy in his body into the Flash Soul Sword and activated one of the ice inscriptions.

Suddenly, a biting chill shot out from the "Soul-Flashing Sword", freezing Zhang Ruoji so much that his fingers became numb.

"Wow!"

But he quickly recovered and swung out again. Around the edge of the Soul-Sparkling Sword, sparkling snowflakes appeared. These were tiny water droplets in the air, frozen into frost grains by the sword energy.

"Electricity Inscription!"

"Light Inscription!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruoji activated an electric and a light inscription. After the electric inscription was activated, tiny strands of electricity immediately appeared on the sword's surface. The sword thrust forward, like a bolt of lightning piercing the air, emitting a series of crackling sounds.

After the light inscription was activated, the Soul-Striking Sword was immediately enveloped in a layer of white mist, becoming incredibly sharp. A flash of white light passed, and the stone immediately cracked.

Now, Zhang Ruoji can only use the power of one inscription in the "Flashing Soul Sword", and the other three are unusable.

"Yes, your Flash Soul Sword is good, but if you want to fully activate the power of its fourteen inscriptions, you need to have at least reached the Great Perfection of the Yellow Extreme Realm. This is because you possess the twentieth level of spiritual power. Otherwise, you would have to be at least a Xuan Extreme Realm warrior. Therefore, you must seize the time to cultivate. The reason you can cultivate so quickly, besides obtaining the elixir in the martial arts market, must be other reasons. Otherwise, even if you have the Time and Space Divine Martial Seal, you can't cultivate so quickly."

Zhao Shuang thought for a moment, then guessed.

"who are you?"

At this moment, Zhang Ruoji could not stand any longer. He stared at Zhao Shuang, trying to see a familiar aura on Zhao Shuang, but to no avail.

He felt as if he had no secrets when he was with Zhao Shuang, and he was completely seen through.

"I'm your father, believe it!"

Zhao Shuang joked.

As soon as these words came out, anger and murderous intent flashed across Zhang Ruoji's face and eyes, but he suppressed them forcefully. He knew he was no match for Zhao Shuang. Acting rashly would only lead to his own death.

"Okay, if nothing unexpected happens, you should have the Space-Time Crystal on you, which can speed up time. But there is one thing I need to remind you of. Don't absorb all the spiritual energy from the Space-Time Crystal. Otherwise, the entire Space-Time Crystal will disappear."

Just as Zhang Ruoji had thought, Zhao Shuang saw through him. He had no secrets in front of Zhao Shuang, and he said something that shocked Zhang Ruoji.

He felt that this was not a lie.

"You want to enter the Space-Time Crystal to practice?"

After another long silence, Zhang Ruoji spoke.

"No, if necessary, I will naturally tell you to enter the Space-Time Crystal to practice."

Zhao Shuang answered truthfully.

"Okay, I understand. When you need me, I will let you enter to practice," Zhang Ruoji nodded in agreement.

After all, he knew that he had no choice.

"Hahaha, you are worthy of being the son of Emperor Ming. You are really fast. You should practice! I will go practice too."

Hearing the answer he wanted, did he achieve his goal? Zhao Shuang laughed heartily and strode away with great joy.
Seeing this, Zhang Ruoji stared at Zhao Shuang with an ugly expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

But for him, the most important thing is cultivation.

Then, he returned to his bedroom, entered the time and space crystal, and began to practice.

The way to practice is to take a Qi-gathering pill.

"boom!"

Suddenly, as soon as this Qi Gathering Pill entered the body, it turned into a huge ball of Dan Qi.

Afterwards, the six meridians that Zhang Ruoji had just opened up immediately began to transport the Dan Qi, transforming it into true Qi and storing it in the Qi pool.

It took Zhang Ruoji most of the day to finally absorb and refine all the Dan Qi in his body.

However, only five levels of Dan Qi were absorbed and transformed into true Qi.

The remaining five levels of Dan Qi were simply wasted!
The other warriors must be very distressed.

This is equivalent to wasting five hundred silver coins.

But for Zhang Ruoji, who is now rich and powerful, he doesn't care at all. After all, what he cares about is time.

After all, if you practice step by step, it will take more than ten days to achieve the current results.

It only took half a day to take the Qi Gathering Pill.

What is a mere thousand silver coins?
If you run out of silver coins, you can earn more.

Time wasted can never be earned back.

On Zhao Shuang's side, he went directly to Concubine Lin's bedroom, and then began further communication.

After all, compared to the Queen and other people in Yushu Palace, Concubine Lin was the one who made him linger and enjoy her the most.

If nothing unexpected happens, I'm afraid that for the time being only Qin Ya can win.

However, without king-level skills and martial arts, it is still impossible to convince Qin Ya and communicate with her on the philosophy of life.

It is naturally best to do this kind of thing willingly. Unless it is absolutely necessary, Zhao Shuang does not want to use the means to deal with the Queen and Concubine Lin.

Of course, the main reason is that Qin Ya is a master of the Fish Dragon Realm with strong mental power. It is difficult to convert her and she may even fail, so she naturally has to be persuaded step by step.

After finishing the conversation with Concubine Lin, Zhang Ruoji, who was still practicing, did not notice anything wrong.

As for Zhao Shuang, he went to the Queen Mother again. Although the Queen Mother was not as good as Concubine Lin, her status and position were not comparable to Concubine Lin. If she abandoned the special identity of Zhang Ruoji's mother,

In addition to communicating with the Queen, Zhang Ruoji also asked about the assassination of Zhang Ruoji. Although he knew it was impossible to succeed, he still wanted to give it a try.

This was not a difficult task for the Queen and the Imperial Master.

"The Underworld Sect said that the Ninth Prince is currently in the palace, making assassination nearly impossible. The Imperial Master also feels that doing so might expose us, so they plan to wait until the Ninth Prince, Zhang Ruochen, leaves the palace before taking action. This will be much safer."

The queen replied softly, her face full of the charm of a good wife and mother, making people unable to let go and stop.

"That's fine, I can only say he's lucky."

After hearing what the queen said, Zhao Shuang felt relieved and did not force anything.

"Thank you for your understanding, my master. I have three secret agents by my side. I wonder if you are interested?" the queen said again.

"Oh, Anshi, can you call one over to take a look?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang said with interest.

Before he finished speaking, a palace maid came out, half-knelt on the ground, and spoke respectfully.

"Greetings to His Highness Hachioji."

This girl was also dressed as a palace maid, a light blue palace dress. She looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a tall figure and slender waist and legs.

"This girl's name is Han Qingluo, and she is one of the four female bodyguards around me."

The four female bodyguards mentioned by the Queen are all half-disciples of hers. They specialize in killing skills, have strong skills, and are ruthless. They are dedicated to helping the Queen eliminate dissidents.

"Good, good, then it's her tonight."

Looking Han Qingluo up and down, Zhao Shuang said with interest.

He also knew that the queen couldn't stand him anymore, so she sent Han Qingluo to help her solve her problems.

Zhao Shuang was naturally happy and at ease. As for Han Qingluo, she had not yet been converted by Zhao Shuang, so it was naturally a different story.

What Han Qingluo didn't understand was who Zhao Shuang was.

(End of this chapter)