Chapter 2 of the Grand Ceremony
Ah, the Axe胎印, this is indeed a divine weapon with an incredibly strong attack power. Based on its formidable weight, its force is astonishing.
Hachioji? Yan Feixiong glanced at Yan Qing and then frowned slightly, gesturing with his hand, "Let’s begin."
This is a momentum that can only be possessed by those with innate strength. Naturally, it is not on the same level as the 'Ling Jun Hou' Zhan Yang, who is ranked among the top five among the lords in various regions of the Zhao state, slightly higher than the ranking of Hu Wei Hou.
In an instant, a blue light resembling an axe fell from the sky and vanished into the body of the Seventh Prince. The Seventh Prince's body was shaking violently
Not long after, a large yellow pillar of light descended from a distant star onto the top of the Temple of Heaven
"Is that so, you turtle? Your wings have grown strong, and your skin is itching, isn't it?" The Seventh Prince, with a look of disdain, even clenched his fist, producing a crackling sound as a show of force.
Not only do we want to take back what is ours, but we also want to seize some of their territory. Let them experience the pain of losing land, let them suffer properly for once. Another fellow was equally excited, as if he possessed a Level 4 weapon.
It seems that the King of Yan is quite dissatisfied with his useless son
It would be surprising if the King of Yan were to be pleased
"Hachioji, it's your turn." At this moment, the national master Cui Yun lazily glanced at Yan Qing and called out. Even the voice seemed to lack energy.
Moreover, it is a veiled insult to Yan Qing, referring to him as a turtle. This person is the Seventh Prince, Yan Hua. His biological mother is the West Palace Lady, Zhou Xiu, who punished Zhao Chunfang by making her stand on shards of porcelain.
A powerful royal family is capable of effectively controlling the entire Yan State and resisting foreign invasions, thereby seizing more territory
As the Seventh Prince swaggered past Yan Qing, he let out a disdainful hum and said, "Turtle, let's see if this useless one can chop a little turtle to death"
"Why is it that you can come, but this prince cannot? Is there a rule in the palace?" Yan Qing let out a cold laugh, showing no signs of weakness as he fixed his gaze on the two brothers, the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Prince.
In the next moment, a loud rumble echoed. The entire Temple of Heaven was bathed in a myriad of colorful rays, with thousands of golden lights illuminating the sky, and faint sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls could be heard. This caused even the proud sun in the sky to lose its color
Prince Yan just received the 'Eagle Embryo', a first-grade martial embryo. His strength has directly broken through to the first level of martial power, possessing the strength of half a horse. The national master Cui Yun announced once again.
Yan Feng is the iron rod follower of Yan Hua, because Yan Feng's mother is the noble consort Liu Zhen, who is also from the Western Palace faction
This time, the royal family is enjoying unprecedented glory, as a fourth-level martial fetus has unexpectedly emerged. It seems that our Yan State will flourish greatly. When the time comes, we must reclaim the lands that were taken from us by the Qi State and the Zhao State
Hehe, it can be considered a mediocre success in breeding. Award two first-tier Spirit Gathering Pills. Yan Feixiong forced a smile on his face, clearly a strained one. He seemed somewhat dissatisfied. This is because the future achievements of such a martial fetus foundation will not be very high; it is too ordinary and likely even difficult to break through to the innate stage.
"The transmission of the guiding inheritance begins." Cui Yun said loudly with an imposing demeanor, "The first one, the Seventh Prince."
Although this kind of surface talk has been spoken, deep down there is a gnawing resentment. Although the Ling Junhou is not part of the Yan royal family, he possesses considerable strength. Even the Yan Wang would give him some respect.
The son of the Tiger General, Yan Fei, has obtained the 'Pottery Body', a secondary martial body, directly breaking through to the first stage. The National Master announced once again
"Lord Huwei, do you dare to face me in the arena?" Lord Lingjun was sharply provoked, causing Lord Hu to tremble with anger and sound the battle horn.
The King of Yan, accompanied by the noble consorts and imperial concubines of the palace, arrived in a grand royal dragon chariot drawn by eight five-tiered golden-winged flying horses, descending through the colorful clouds. In an instant, the radiant glow illuminated half the sky, exuding an extraordinary majesty akin to that of deities descending to the mortal realm
"Very well! If each prince possessed the ambition of the Seven Sons, would our Great Yan State still be at the bottom among the Seven Kingdoms?" The King of Yan was greatly pleased and continuously offered his praise.
Hmm, Qi Er is quite good. One bounty belt, ten first-tier Gathering Spirit Pills, and one second-tier Heart Cleansing Pill... Yan Fei Xiong was very pleased and immediately rewarded generously
Just when everyone was shaking their heads and sighing, estimating that they would not receive the inheritance, a gray mist appeared in the sky, with only a palm-sized wisp of vapor descending into his body. The gray mist resembled a bird.
The status of the empress is higher than that of the noble consort, and each empress has multiple allies. There are quite a few such alliances in the imperial harem
Prince Yan, who is eleven years old, is tall and strong, standing at about 1.8 meters despite being only fifteen years old. He walked briskly towards the Temple of Heaven. With both hands, he sincerely touched the Temple of Heaven for a long time, but there was no response at all. Not to mention a flash of light, not even a speck of dust fell down.
Yan Qing's fists were already clenched so tightly that they were sweating, he was enduring it
The Sixth Princess, Yan Qianqian, has received the 'Fire Cloud Sparrow' martial embryo, a fourth-level martial embryo, directly breaking through to the second stage of martial arts. The National Master, Cui Yun, once again announced with great enthusiasm.
This gold belt is akin to the yellow jacket of the Qing Dynasty, symbolizing royal glory, and is typically used for ostentation and showiness
Your Majesty, all those who meet the conditions for the martial inheritance have arrived. They are the Seventh Prince, the Eighth Prince, the Eleventh Prince, the Sixth Princess, and the Young Lord Yan Fei..." The National Master Cui Yun reported after giving a slight bow.
"Did you see the Seventh Prince? He still isn't convinced, huh?" At that moment, a strange and sarcastic voice came through.
Hmph, today I will not hold it against you, this useless one, for the sake of my second brother. Otherwise, this prince will not stop until you are shouting for your mother.
The sound of bells resonated for miles, and the clouds in the sky rejoiced
The next eleven princes
This person is short and thin, yet he is Yan Fei, the son of Yan Qiang, known as the 'Tiger Might Marquis,' who ranks among the top six of the eighteen marquises of the Yan state. Naturally, this young man is also a core member of the faction of the Seven Princes. Moreover, relying on his father's status, he actually looks down on Yan Qing, the Eighth Prince.
In an instant, the entire audience stood up to greet with enthusiastic applause
Suddenly, the sound of bells and drums resonated together
"Lady Zhao, quickly open your eyes. Perhaps your son will achieve a martial rank of seven or eight levels in one go? At that time, the golden light will shine brilliantly, illuminating all eighteen counties of our Yan State. If you miss this opportunity, you will surely regret it later." At this moment, the sharp voice of Empress Dowager Zhou Xiu from the Western Palace came through, laced with evident sarcasm.
Yan Qing adjusted his attire and noticed that his mother had unexpectedly closed her eyes. He understood that his mother was worried about another potential failure
I must obtain the inheritance. Yan Qing encouraged herself, using the methods of her past life to flex a muscle and channel her strength, striding towards the Temple of Heaven.
That is indeed the case, the eighth-level martial fetus, our Yan Kingdom possesses no more than two in total. The king is one of them. A tiger father does not raise a dog son. Liu Guifei immediately followed up, joining the Empress of the West Palace in mocking Zhao Chunfang.
Of course, Yan Kong is not here to assist Yan Qing. Today, the eldest prince is absent; he is indeed the leader among the princes, and naturally, he must display the demeanor of a superior.
"Enough, no more talking, Father and the others are coming," said the Second Prince Yan Kong with a stern expression at that moment
Indeed, it is said that the Grand Prince possessed extraordinary talent and obtained the 'Sword Embryo' back in the day. The Sword Embryo is merely a sixth-level martial embryo. Now, the Grand Prince has already reached the seventh stage of mastery, with a dantian as large as a spicy sausage. With a single palm strike, he wields the power of three elephants, weighing eighteen thousand pounds. He can easily break a water tank or uproot a giant tree, as effortless as drinking thin porridge.
Thank you, Father, for your generous reward. I, the Seventh Prince, will certainly live up to your expectations and strive to break through to the third stage as soon as possible, bringing glory to the royal family. I vow to dedicate myself to the cultivation that will strengthen our Yan Kingdom.
A martial artist at the first stage of innate power possesses the strength of half a horse, reaching a force of 300 jin. At the second stage, one possesses the strength of a full horse, reaching a force of 600 jin
Before long, a stream of true energy wriggled like an earthworm within the skin. At that moment, the Seventh Prince's entire body resembled a human-shaped olive, shimmering with vibrant colors.
"Seventh Brother, it is a waste of breath to argue with such a useless person," Prince Jiu, Yan Feng, said with a disdainful sneer.
The Gathering Spirit Pill is indeed a valuable item; a first-tier Gathering Spirit Pill requires one hundred taels of silver to obtain. The Seventh Prince was suddenly rewarded with a total value close to three thousand taels, which clearly indicates that the King of Yan was genuinely pleased. Even for the King of Yan, three thousand taels is not a small sum.
Not long after, the national master Zhang opened his heavenly eye and announced loudly, "The Seventh Prince has received the 'Axe Embryo', a fourth-level martial embryo. Moreover, he has successfully broken through to the second stage of martial arts."
This has led to the formation of various powerful factions. The imperial harem is, in fact, a brutal battlefield devoid of visible smoke and flames. If one's intellect is not sufficiently astute, one may not even be aware of how they met their demise
This fellow has quite a sweet tongue
Yan Hua shook his garments with a hint of pride, and with a somewhat arrogant expression, cast a glance at Yan Qing and the others before striding towards the Temple of Heaven. He then reverently extended his hands to touch the center of a special circular ring beneath the base of the Temple.
Hmph, what is wrong with a wine flask? It is in my nature to enjoy good wine. At least my son has managed to obtain a second-level martial embryo. What about your battle hero who has just turned sixteen? It's only a first-level martial embryo. Is 'two' really worse than 'one'? The Tiger Might Marquis did not back down, responding tit for tat.
The future achievements of the Seven Princes are bound to be astonishing, and surprisingly, after inheriting the Martial Embryo, he has directly advanced to the second stage of martial arts. Possessing the strength of a horse, this is simply incredible, " remarked a certain lord while stroking his chin and shaking his head in amazement.
Because the vast majority of martial artists can only inherit to the first level of martial fetus. The second level is considered above average. The fourth level fetus is definitely a top choice, and it is difficult to find even one among a million.
Boredom, if one has the leisure time, it is better to go drink instead. Of course, Lord Huwei would not fall for this, because he cannot defeat Lord Lingjun.
Hu Wei, you pride yourself as the king of wine. Your son is quite impressive as well, having actually passed down a 'wine pot' to you. It is said that dragons beget dragons and phoenixes beget phoenixes, and a mouse's offspring will dig holes; this lineage is truly remarkable.
Because, after the inheritance from heaven descends, it not only plants the martial fetus for you. Moreover, the remaining spiritual power from the inheritance can also help you cleanse your marrow and body. Those in good condition can take this opportunity given by heaven to make a breakthrough in their cultivation realm.