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"This master is really diligent in cultivation."

When he arrived at Cuiyue Peak of Jiutianmen of the Great Chu Dynasty, Wang Ren saw the Grand Master practicing in a secret realm in the back hall of the peak, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It was already three o'clock in the morning. Jiang Mingyue, who had surpassed his innate peak, had a diligent attitude that could not be compared to ordinary people.

On the other hand, the young master Jiang Mingxin, who was resting in the back hall bedroom, was lying on the bed with his brows furrowed, wondering if he was having a nightmare.

After weighing the situation for 0.5 seconds, Wang Ren felt that he should urge the cold and arrogant master to continue practicing diligently.

"Master."

"Wang Xin. Inner demon."

Hearing the shouts, Jiang Mingyue opened her eyes and saw her long-dead eldest disciple, and immediately realized that her inner demon had appeared again.

Unexpectedly, after more than half a month, Jiang Mingyue thought she had conquered her inner demons, but it only delayed time.

The same thing is that the true energy cannot be used. For a small part of the first time, Jiang Mingyue started to curse, but for most of the next time, it was an act of resignation, accepting the situation and being happy with it.

At least, this inner demon caused her to have many beautiful dreams, releasing the pressure deep inside her, and it did not have much negative impact on her cultivation.

Otherwise, Jiang Mingyue would find someone to ask for help in order to be embarrassed.

"Huh, the power of the inner demon is so terrifying."

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Mingyue opened her eyes again, looking at the secret realm that was still the same as before, and then at the somewhat messy blue dress on her body. The so-called top disciple had disappeared without a trace.

When she got up, Jiang Mingyue felt slightly uncomfortable. She just thought that her inner demon was causing trouble, so she didn't care and went to the bedroom to freshen up.

On the other hand, Jiang Mingxin, who was originally having nightmares, found that the color of the dream suddenly changed, full of inexplicable charm.

Jiang Mingxin, who had already experienced it, cooperated to complete the beautiful dream that seemed true and false.

I just hope that this kind of dream can come to me more often.

Before that, Jiang Mingxin thought that the eldest disciple was not dead. The inner demons in the previous two times and the evil-doing Li Suifeng were both pretending to be each other, and he felt more guilty than resentful.

Unfortunately, for more than half a month, Jiang Mingxin mobilized the intelligence network of Jiutianmen and a certain Xiaotian Pavilion, but no trace of the eldest disciple was found, and only then did he know that the other party might really be gone.

Jiang Mingxin, who lives with regret every day, naturally hopes to have this dream of meeting more often.

"Young master, you seem to miss me very much."

Looking at the young master above who was working hard, Wang Ren asked with a chuckle.

"I miss you very much. I really hope I can go back in time. The little master will definitely not let my sister punish you."

Faced with this ridiculing and heart-breaking question, Jiang Mingxin admitted it without hesitation. His reply voice fluctuated and his tone of voice changed a bit faster.

After suffering for a long time, in this dream, she did not want to go against her original intention.

"That's such a sad story."

Thinking of the senior brother who was extremely disappointed with the world, Wang Ren was really worthless for him.

Some people are like this. They only know how to cherish something when they have lost it, but when they have it, they trample on the sincerity of others without mercy again and again.

After realizing it, the prodigal son will never be replaced by gold, but they are just warning words to persuade people to do good.

"I really regret it."

Finally, Jiang Mingxin cried and hugged the eldest disciple's neck, tears falling uncontrollably.

However, when Jiang Mingxin woke up again, she still saw an empty bedroom. Only the messy clothes and bed reminded her of the real dream just now.

But, was that really a dream?

Jiang Mingxin, who felt a little unwell, couldn't help but speculate.

It's just that the 'elder disciple' who left after the incident has already gone to punish the junior sister.

Originally he just wanted to find Xuanyuan Ruolan, but he didn't expect that the youngest junior sister was still living here, so Wang Ren had no choice but to do it.

"How is this world different from other other worlds?"

After punishing the eldest disciple's 'enemies', Wang Ren's eyes fell on the sky of this world.

The stars, sun and moon are not much different from those on the earth, but they seem to hang a little further in the sky. However, the upper limit of martial arts here has reached the 'Tiangang level' that is analogous to the realm of true martial arts.

Could it be caused by the differences in levels of heaven?

Thinking of the risks he occasionally sensed during his previous attacks in other worlds, Wang Ren made some guesses.

"Forget it, if you can't figure it out, don't think too much about it."

Wang Ren thought for a while and found no clues, so he put the issue aside for the time being.

His current cultivation level is only at the ninth level of the golden elixir, not even the second-level golden elixir. It is not too late to wait until the ninth level of the golden elixir before considering the level of heaven.

After leaving the Chu Dynasty, Wang Ren slowly returned to Jiangnan Villa.

Two days later, Wang Rencai went to the Dayong Dynasty to see the princess, and by the way, he saw the queen and several other Taoist monks who were staying in another world.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is not so happy that the young lady is pregnant?"

After the queen's acceptance of her favor was completed, the maid Zhi Ling, who took over the important task, spoke of another matter.

Her body and mind have been given to Prince Yong, so naturally she has to help him win over his young lady's heart.

What's more, it is untrue that His Majesty was originally afraid of the strength of the Ming clan and deliberately prevented the Queen from getting pregnant.

"What's going on in the harem?"

It was about his unborn child, so Wang Ren naturally had to be concerned about it.

Since ancient times, the battles in the harem have always been about killing people without blood. The stronger the force, the safer it is. If the protection is not kept, the concubines will have designs on the child in the queen's belly.

What's more, the queen, who was coy at first but then cooperated, had an indescribable grace and dignity that Wang Ren admired very much and didn't mind spending more time on it.

"There is no news for the moment. Your Majesty has been in power for many years and has a deep mind. There are occasional conflicts among the concubines in the harem, but no one dares to be disrespectful to the young lady."

Speaking of this, Zhi Ling replied seriously, her ninth-level innate cultivation made her voice less ups and downs.

"The people in the harem have treacherous thoughts, please keep an eye on them."

After listening to Zhiling's answer, Wang Ren still gave his instructions seriously.

A high wall in the palace bound the people in the harem within the wall. The people inside were only thinking about pleasing the only master of the harem, and then they were jealous and framed others.

Regarding some gloomy thoughts directed at a single person, people outside should all be treated like younger brothers in front of those in the harem.

It is true that Zhi Ling possesses the ninth level of innate cultivation, but the conspiracy never cares about the level of cultivation.

"I have asked Your Majesty to ask the Ming family to send six of their sons to take care of the Queen's daily life."

As the head of the palace, Zhiling was also a high-ranking female official. She advised His Majesty to select maids from the Ming clan to serve the pregnant queen. Even the emperor could not find a reason to refuse.

She also knew that it would be difficult to take good care of the queen on her own, and there would inevitably be some omissions.

With the help of the daughter of the Ming family, the queen's safety can be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

"If you have any questions, you can tell me."

Wang Ren was also quite pleased to see that the queen's personal maid had thought so carefully.

The only thing he cares about about this Dayong is the plan on the throne after the princess gives birth to an heir next year.

Even if the queen is pregnant with her legitimate son, the other party will not relax her guard against King Yong.

Perhaps, a golden cicada can come out of her shell, lest the princess who wants to be under one person is disappointed.

"Here."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhi Ling immersed himself in cultivation.

Although she is already at the ninth level of Xiantian, with the help of the prince's dual cultivation, the growth of her true energy has not slowed down, and she is not far from the peak of Xiantian.

After staying in the bath next to the queen's bedroom for a long time, Wang Ren, who once again took away some of the queen's thoughts, returned to Prince Yong's Mansion to accompany the princess.

After staying at Prince Yong's Mansion for one night, Wang Ren set off on his way back again.

On the way back to China, Wang Ren, who stopped briefly in Xuanbing City, received unexpected news.