Damn, it almost happened.

Although the goddess's shadow described the Nine-Transformation Divine Silkworm as worthless, calling it a small thing and a mere spiritual silkworm, Yang Zhao believed that this "little thing" was absolutely very ferocious to him.

If you really annoy the other person, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The treasure mountain is right before our eyes, but we cannot take anything from it.

Instantly, Yang Zhao's face was covered with a distorted mask. He paused, looked at the goddess' phantom pitifully, and said, "Sister Goddess, I think you must have a way to deal with it, right?"

The goddess' phantom looked at Yang Zhao speechlessly, pointed at the fairy white jade ring, and said, "I know that you will not have much luck in the next year, so I will extend the three-month supply of the original essence to one year. Are you willing?"

Yang Zhao opened his mouth and said with a bitter face: "Sister Goddess, you can't suck me dry, right?"

Upon hearing Yang Zhao's words, the fairy white jade ring suddenly began to hum. The meaning was very clear, telling Yang Zhao not to worry, that it would definitely not drain all of Yang Zhao's essence in one gulp.

I can clearly distinguish between one meal being full and another meal being full.

Yang Zhao: “…”

Damn, it turns out that the clown is actually me?

Seeing the change in Yang Zhao's expression, the goddess' shadow smiled lightly, and finally felt better. She said jokingly: "Don't worry, it's just kidney deficiency at most."

Yang Zhao: “…”.

Chapter 528 The Goddess Concerns Yang Zhao's Choice

A year of kidney deficiency is definitely a huge price to pay for Yang Zhao.

After all, in a few days, when the Seal of Luck is successfully refined, Yang Zhao will proclaim himself king and establish his own government, splitting the Sui Dynasty and establishing the Luck Dynasty.

At that time, not only Yang Zhao would invite his subjects and famous figures of the Sui Dynasty to watch the ceremony.

Even people from Kunlun Mountain, such as Daiqisi, Yin Susu, Yan Fei, Jingwei, Yaoyue, Lianxing, Wu Xingyun, Lin Chaoying, Xiaolongnu and others, would come to Chang'an.

Yang Zhao wanted to enthrone princesses including Zhangsun Wugou, Huang Rong, Yin Xiaoniang, Wanwan, Song Yuhua, Li Xiuning, Shi Qingxuan, Zhu Yuyan and others.

In fact, after all the girls gathered together this time, they would never leave again.

If I have kidney deficiency at this critical moment, it might cause big problems. If the girls start a harem revolution in me, wouldn't I be doomed?

"Sister Goddess, can I pay in installments? For example, when I'm busy, I can give you less, and when I'm not busy, I can give you more. Anyway, we still have a long time to live together, so I'll keep paying you back, okay?"

For the sake of his own happy life, Yang Zhao felt that he should be more cautious when facing the fairy white jade ring and the phantom of the goddess.

In the hazy fairy light, the shadow of the goddess looked at Yang Zhao speechlessly.

Suddenly, the goddess's shadow wondered if she had chosen the wrong person.

If such people were alive in their previous lives, many of them would have been beaten to death. It is a blessing that they achieved enlightenment and transcendence and did not die in the harem.

Complaints can be made, but negotiations still need to be conducted.

The goddess's phantom was radiant with fairy light, revealing a pair of deep eyes with infinite Taoist charm. She glanced at Yang Zhao and said, "It's okay for you to do this, but you have to promise that after you take the silkworms from the box, the Eight Treasures Kunshan Jade will belong to me."

It wouldn't be buying the casket and returning the pearl.

Hearing the words of the goddess's phantom, Yang Zhao's heart instinctively skipped a beat, and then he looked towards the white jade box.

The goddess's shadow seemed to sense Yang Zhao's thoughts, and said with a joking smile: "Are you very curious about the origin of this Eight Treasures Kunshan Jade? Have you ever heard in the Buddhist scriptures that there is a sacred mountain in the west, in which there is an Eight Treasures Merit Pool. The pool wall has been influenced by the power of the Eight Treasures and the Buddha for many years. If it is replaced every ten thousand years, you can get Eight Treasures Kunshan Jade, which has infinite magical uses..."

Yang Zhao shook his head violently and said, "Sister Goddess, there is no need to say anything. I will give you this jade box. I only want the spiritual silkworm inside it."

Good things are indeed good things.

What the hell is this Eight Treasures Kunshan Jade? It has been directly linked to mythology and legend by this extremely mysterious goddess sister. After listening to it, Yang Zhao couldn't guarantee that he would not waver in his thoughts.

Yang Zhao didn't know that his behavior actually made the goddess's shadow a little surprised.

This dilemma, although not a test for Yang Zhao from the goddess's shadow, will also lead to various changes in Yang Zhao's opinion.

In a sense, this is also an act of self-examination.

Fortunately, Yang Zhao finally made the right decision.

After receiving Yang Zhao's reply, the goddess's shadow remained silent for a moment.

After a long while, the goddess' shadow spoke again. Her tone was less playful and teasing, and more cold and serious. She said, "I know you are in a state of turmoil. Your thoughts were flickering and your heart was beating fast, which shows that you have some guesses about the value of the Eight Treasures Kunshan Jade. Why did you choose that little spiritual silkworm?"

The words of the goddess's phantom made Yang Zhao slightly stunned.

Yang Zhao still couldn't guess the origin of the goddess's phantom for the time being, but he knew in his heart that the fairy treasure white jade ring and the goddess sister were probably the weakest, and they were also discovered from the ruins outside the domain. It is even possible that the goddess sister was a remnant from outside the domain.

Even if this kind of huge origin was really related to the legendary prehistoric world, Yang Zhao might not necessarily disbelieve it.

The value of the Babao Kunshan jade, which is highly appreciated even by such people, must be incalculable.

It would be a lie to say that Yang Zhao wasn't moved.

However, Yang Zhao is not the kind of person who would abandon all bottom lines for the sake of immediate interests. At the very least, Yang Zhao is never short-sighted.

After a pause, Yang Zhao's eyes met with the goddess's phantom, and he said, "Sister Goddess, there is a saying that goes, it is important for people to know themselves. I know what I want in my heart, and I also know that this thing may be of some use to Sister Goddess. If Sister Goddess can recover a little and be happier, wouldn't my support be much more solid!"

As he spoke, Yang Zhao began to smile playfully again.

The phantom of the goddess looked at Yang Zhao for a long time, her heart was slightly moved, but a trace of warmth flashed through her heart, which had been cold and silent for countless years.

But soon, this emotional fluctuation was restrained.

Glancing at Yang Zhao, the goddess phantom spoke: "Even if you answered questions well today, the spiritual silkworm here has nine changes. You need to arrange the Yin-Yang Five Elements array, gather rare treasures, and evolve the Nine-Direction Adaptive Spiritual Domain. Only in this environment can the spiritual silkworm thrive and provide what you need."

As she spoke, the goddess' shadow pointed a finger, and a white light flashed and sank into Yang Zhao's mind.

Immediately afterwards, a lot of strange knowledge about formations, the magic of rare treasures and methods of building caves quickly appeared in Yang Zhao's mind, as well as how to raise spiritual silkworms and even various methods of controlling them.

Not to mention anything else, just the knowledge of formations and the method of building a cave is enough to surprise Yang Zhao.

Make big money, make big money.

This time, giving up the so-called Eight Treasures Kunyu and winning a little favor from the goddess sister was indeed his wisest decision.

With such a golden thigh, no matter what treasure you want, the other party just needs to give you a little and you can have enough.

However, after taking a closer look at the method required to create the spiritual silkworm activities.

In an instant, Yang Zhao's face turned pale again. The various natural treasures needed were so precious and numerous that even Yang Zhao, a local tyrant who controlled the Ming Cult and the Song Dynasty, was shocked.

They eat magical lotus and herbs, and drink nectar.

But fuck, this is not even raising silkworms, it's even more troublesome than raising a dad.

Seeing Yang Zhao's changing expression, the goddess phantom also found it quite interesting and said, "The spiritual silkworm has the rhyme of Taoism and its bloodline has transformed. It can barely be considered a prehistoric insect. Such spiritual silkworms can only be raised naturally without any fatigue. If they are raised artificially, even a powerful person would not want to spend that effort. You can do it yourself. I am tired. Don't disturb me unless there is something important in the future."

Yang Zhao: “…”.

Chapter 529: Rennu? Jiuer? Lady of the Nine Heavens?

There is currently no way to refine real dragon skin, and spiritual silkworms cannot be raised easily.

Yang Zhao was originally very excited about the two super rare treasures he got from Zhu Faqing, but it was a pity that he had a mountain of treasure in his hands but could not use it lightly.

This gave Yang Zhao a huge headache and he was very depressed.

What made Yang Zhao even more upset was that after coming out of the underground palace, the speed at which the fairy treasure white jade ring absorbed Yang Zhao's essence was obviously several times faster than before.

Yang Zhao could feel almost all the time as if there was an ultimate vampire constantly draining his energy and spirit, making him weak in the hands and feet, powerless all over, and extremely uncomfortable.

"Auntie, please be gentle, my kidneys are almost gone."

"Come on, I can't run away. If you suck it for two more days, you will have everything, right?"

Yang Zhao could do nothing about the goddess's phantom.

Similarly, Yang Zhao also had to offer various sacrifices to the fairy treasure white jade ring.

What Yang Zhao didn’t know was that at this moment, in the fairy treasure white jade ring, within the fairy treasure space, the shadow of Kunlun was towering and majestic, and the Yaochi was like a canopy, towering among the clouds.

At the foot of the majestic, beautiful, magnificent and powerful Kunlun Mountains, there is a solid fairyland.

A peerless goddess with infinite beauty and heroic appearance and a three or four-year-old girl with a pigtail and a bellyband were facing each other and happily dividing the spoils.

"Sister Rennu, when will the master wake up?"

The little girl with pigtails was chubby and very cute. At the moment, she was like a lucky doll, held on a lotus leaf, her feet stirring in the misty water.

The peerless goddess was also sitting by the pool, stirring up some ripples with her delicate hands.

Amid the rolling waves, one could see that the so-called water in the fairy pond was nothing but an illusory wave. Only at the bottom of the pond, there was an extremely thin layer of real fairy liquid, which was being quietly reduced layer by layer by a lotus neck in an instant.

The peerless goddess took a look at the withered green fairy lotus on both sides of the lotus neck, and then looked at the girl who looked like a lucky doll, and said: "Wait until this fairy pond is full and the treasure lotus blooms. At that time, the master will revive and return. But all this depends on Jiuer's help."

The lucky doll called Jiuer suddenly became energetic, and nodded very hard, as if it was secretly glancing out through the fairyland space, and then revealed a sly smile, and took a deep breath, and saw that the mist in the fairy pool was trembling violently, and its own majestic original essence was hanging down from the void, and then was stirred by the mist, and turned into a drop of illusory fairy liquid, flowing into the fairy pool.

At this time, the illusory immortal liquid in the immortal pool seemed to be overflowing. As the immortal lotus swayed, it was condensed billions of times in an instant, cutting off most of the immortal liquid in the pool and condensing into a drop of real immortal dew, which fell into the thin layer of real immortal liquid at the bottom of the pool.

Seeing this scene, Jiuer, who looked like a lucky doll, suddenly shouted happily, and then very cutely, he sucked in the void outside the fairyland, and the surging original essence fell into the fairy pool like a long river.

At the same time, in Daxing Palace, Yang Zhao’s bedroom.

Yang Zhao only felt a strong sense of weakness coming all over his body. His face was extremely pale. Looking at the fairy white jade ring between his fingers that seemed to be breathing, he almost cried.

"Auntie, there really isn't a drop left, please don't!"

Tragic, really miserable.

At this moment, Yang Zhao felt the deep malice from the phantom of the goddess from outside the ancient domain. What the hell, it was just a little bit of kidney deficiency. It might be more than a few billion.

There is absolutely no way I can sleep.

Yang Zhao quickly stood up, and with trembling hands and feet he pushed the guiding method, madly absorbing the vital energy of heaven and earth, while also pushing the reincarnation of the heavens in his body to spin madly. Among the five internal organs, the door to the divine storage opened, and layers of divine light gushed out, turning into infinite essence, energy and spirit, which replenished Yang Zhao's body.

However, this feeling of fullness did not last for even a cup of tea.

In the darkness, Yang Zhao seemed to hear the clear and lovely voice of a little girl.

"Sister Rennu, this big brother is so good, he's pregnant again, I'm sucking, I'm sucking, I'm sucking..."

The powerful devouring force like a black hole came from between the fingers and palms.

Yang Zhao only felt his hands and feet trembling, and the familiar feeling of weakness came again as expected. His face was rosy for a moment, and then turned pale again.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have agreed.

This kind of hard life will continue for at least another damn year.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhao felt like dying. His life was really difficult.

in the next period of time.

Yang Zhao swore that even when he was a child and the weakest, he had never been as diligent as he was during this period of time. However, even if he practiced martial arts so diligently, accumulated essence, and strengthened his spirit, the fairy white jade ring was like a black hole and would never be filled.

Although Yang Zhao was unable to deduce the existence of the goddess's phantom through the system, he did have some guesses based on his own memories and the secret treasures of the imperial palace.

In the records about the ancient Emperor Huangdi.

Before the Battle of Muye, Huangdi fought great battles with Chiyou and suffered successive defeats. The Queen Mother of Heaven sent the Nine-Sky Mysterious Lady to help him, and he also got help from Guangchengzi, and in the Battle of Muye, he defeated Chiyou.

After the task was completed, Guangchengzi shattered the diamond and ascended to heaven in broad daylight. Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi built a five-colored altar and repeatedly invited the Queen Mother of the West to return to heaven.

Yang Zhao felt that the phantom of the goddess in the fairy white jade ring was most likely the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady that the ancient Emperor Huangdi had pushed out in various ways.

The ancient Emperor Huangdi, the great emperor of mankind, was rumored to have had three thousand concubines.

However, this ancient emperor was willing to build a five-colored altar to pay homage to heaven in order to send the Queen Mother of the West away.

It is possible that the Emperor Huangdi of the past was the same as myself today.

With such suction, even a true immortal would not be able to withstand it.

Fortunately, time flies and half a month has passed.

In three days, the ritual of refining the Jade Seal of Luck would be completed, and then Yang Zhao would be crowned king and establish a government, gathering the luck of the Sui Dynasty and establishing the Luck Dynasty.

Under Yang Zhao's various requests, the fairy treasure white jade ring finally stopped swallowing and sucking wildly and turned to a steady flow.

This made Yang Zhao breathe a sigh of relief.

At least, if I work hard for the next three days, I won't go out with a face paler than a vampire when I take the throne. Otherwise, if others don't know the details, they might think I'm a tyrant who indulged in excessive sexual activities.

Chapter 530: On the Eve of Establishing Yun Dynasty

Three days passed by in a flash.

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