Chapter 3: The Counterattack of the Wasted Tires

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The iron-blue radiance persisted for several minutes, and even the spiritual energy left behind in the Temple of Heaven surged violently into Yan Qing's body. However, Yan Qing discovered that the majority of this spiritual energy had rushed into the birthmark on his wrist.

Zhao Chunfang shrank back in pain, as if afraid of the cold, and hid behind a noble consort. Her emotions must surely be in disarray

"Just him, dreaming! Looking at the royal princes of our Yan Kingdom, which one has martial arts talent that can surpass my son Yan Beishan?" At this moment, the East Palace's Lady Li Qin was quite dissatisfied and spoke out in public.

What the hell! Am I, an ordinary person, really provoking the deities from the heavens above?

Li Qin is undoubtedly showcasing her strength, performing for the purpose of enhancing her standing in the eyes of the king. At this moment, Yan Qing has already touched the base of the Temple of Heaven with both hands

The most prominent voice undoubtedly belongs to the Crown Princess Li Qin. After all, Li Qin comes from a powerful family. Her brother is Duke Li Jing of Guangcheng, who ranks fourth among the eighteen dukes of the Yan state

The Prince of Yan was actually feeling quite chaotic as well, and he had come to believe in a somewhat muddled way.

This, Your Majesty. He has not made a breakthrough. Moreover, the martial fetus obtained by the Eighth Prince seems to be merely a 'secondary fetus'.

This signifies that one has achieved a breakthrough to the first rank of martial arts

"National Master, what is a 'secondary fetus'? It is simply a 'waste fetus'. You should truthfully explain this to the King. A secondary fetus is still a martial fetus. However, a 'waste fetus' is nothing but garbage, discarded by the deities; it has no relevance to martial arts cultivation" said Lady Zhou Xiu of the West Palace.

Suddenly, a sharp azure shadow, trailing a dazzling light that stretched for several hundred miles, descended from the distant horizon like a colossal comet.

The national master furrowed his brow and flicked his fingers to calculate. He then produced a compass-like artifact to exert force within it. Soon, a green aura circled around Yan Qing's body before finally settling back into the compass. However, upon inspection, the national master still shook his head slightly.

Twenty seconds have passed, yet there is still no response

At this moment, Yan Qing felt a tumultuous buzzing within his body, as if he had suddenly received a dozen slaps to the face, and before his eyes were all glimmering gold ingots

"Your Majesty, quickly imprison this 'Broom Star' in the celestial dungeon," Li Qin shouted

"National Master, what level of martial fetus is the Eighth Prince? Has he broken through?" The King of Yan quickly came to his senses and asked loudly.

The two Dantians seem to be like a pair of conjoined sisters, separated by a certain distance, and connected by a special meridian.

Your Majesty, there is no need to waste any more time. We cannot afford to simply watch him play with stones here. There are many royal ministers and the sons and grandsons of the nobles waiting for the martial inheritance. This inheritance is time-sensitive, so we must not delay it

Moreover, due to the dual dantian, the true qi is double that of an ordinary first-level martial artist. A first-level practitioner possesses the strength of half a horse, while I currently possess the strength of a full horse. My power reaches approximately 600 pounds, allowing me to completely overpower all first-level martial artists. I even have the capability to contend with second-level martial artists.

Yan Qing finally began to understand. No wonder this unfortunate child has been unable to break through and form his Qi Sea and Dantian. It turns out that this thing has caused the trouble.

This is not the key point; the crucial aspect lies in the fact that my own son is remarkable, as he is actually a holder of the Level 6 Sword Embryo. At the young age of 20, he has already reached the rank of a seventh-tier master. Such martial arts talent is undoubtedly of the kind that only appears once in a million people.

Sigh... the King of Yan let out a sigh and half-closed his eyes, which implied his acquiescence

The time has passed, Ba Wangzi, you may cease now. Upon seeing the expression of the Yan Wang, Cui Yun, the national master, understood immediately and said with a serious face.

Indeed, the wrath of the deities is something that our entire Yan Kingdom cannot bear

The Prince of Yan was quite pleased. The higher the inheritance obtained by his son, the better it was, of course. As for the four princesses and the imperial concubines, they all held their breath, waiting for the national master to solve the riddle

The seven princes led the laughter, and immediately, the sound of laughter erupted like rolling clouds.

At the moment this fellow was also in a state of confusion, a thought entered Yan Qing's ear: the Tomb Emperor's space is open, and one can choose a time to enter within a day

I am shocked!

Ah, the celestial phenomena... the unusual movements... could it be that the Eight Princes have provoked the wrath of the deities?" The national master Cui Yun was so frightened that he nearly fell to the ground, and the old fellow hurriedly patted the ground to steady himself, yet he stammered as he spoke.

What is going on here

All the true energy that I have painstakingly cultivated over the years has been completely absorbed by it. Even the energy emitted from the spiritual medicine that my mother purchased has been thoroughly siphoned off by this detestable 'thief'

Ten seconds have passed, and there is no response

Because Yan Beishan is the Grand Prince, a remarkably talented genius of the Yan State, renowned throughout the nation

However, just as he was about to order the arrest of Yan Qing and send him to the dungeon, he discovered a long object resembling a bamboo pole had pierced into Yan Qing's body. At the same time, the Temple of Heaven, which had been in a state of convulsion, surprisingly ceased its twitching and returned to normal.

One minute has passed, the Temple of Heaven remains the Temple of Heaven, it is simply unchanging

Upon observing the Qi Sea again, Yan Qing was momentarily taken aback

Yan Qing even saw a strange and mysterious passage that suddenly disappeared

"National Master, can you see clearly? My son, even if he has inherited a 'secondary fetus', will definitely be able to advance to a first-level martial fetus through hard work. If he is lucky, he might even evolve into a second-level martial fetus. How can you say he is a waste fetus?" Zhao Chunfang insisted, stubbornly arguing for her son.

The position of the Empress in the central palace remains vacant, while the remaining four palaces have long since begun their competition.

The commotion created by Yan Qing just now was quite significant. Such a magnificent disturbance could only be caused by a highly esteemed martial heritage.

Just as Yan Qing was feeling extremely agitated and was about to give up, suddenly, with a loud bang, it was as if a heavy bomb had been dropped, causing the entire Temple of Heaven to tremble.

Before long, a blue light illuminated the Temple of Heaven. Note that the term used is "illuminated" rather than "descended." At this moment, the Temple of Heaven seemed to shiver as if it were afraid of the cold, and it could not help but start to tremble, and this shaking did not cease. Everyone present felt a sense of unease, wondering if the Temple of Heaven might collapse at that very moment

Ah, heaven has opened its eyes. Son, have you finally received the inheritance? Zhao Chunfang was so excited that her lips were trembling. Given the commotion just now, the level of the inheritance her son received must be quite high, what a proud moment.

Although Yan Qing has received a "second chance" it does not threaten her position. This is because her own son, Yan Beishan, is too powerful. However, Li Qin does not like Zhao Chunfang. She feels that Zhao's dance might cause her to lose face. To eliminate all threats in their infancy, it is better to mistakenly kill a thousand than to let one escape; this is the ruling theory of Lady Li.

Yan Qing indeed saw that his dantian was the size of a pore. Moreover, it seemed that there were two dantians.

The recently activated tomb emperor space is likely due to this greedy entity absorbing the levels required for activation. Furthermore, a violent impact on that mysterious object from beyond the heavens successfully triggered the opening.

"If you have something to say, just say it. I will cut you down and turn you into a eunuch!" The King of Yan slammed the dragon throne, furrowing his brow in irritation as he unexpectedly let out a curse.

Is it a waste tire or a secondary tire? National Master, one must not speak carelessly. If not, the Eighth Prince will be unable to advance to become a first-level martial tire owner. Then your National Master would be derelict in duty. You understand the royal rules.

In a daze, he discovered that the birthmark on his left wrist, which was a rectangular shape with a dull blue color and a slight curve at the top, unexpectedly emitted a terrifying green light. It seemed as if it had been struck by the iron-blue rod-like object flying down from the sky.

Ha ha ha ... ...

Heavens, it seems I have seen it, the 'old man'.