Perfected Cultivator!
In the Second Empire, only the leaders of the major sects had such a title.
In the East, where fame and artifact were the only things that could be used, the meaning behind it was even more shocking.
At least, Xu Shaoling, who had been in the Xuantian Bureau and knew about it, was dumbfounded.
He thought about how his family had been seeking immortality for many generations and had finally started to gain something in his father's generation.
Even so, he had only struggled at the Gang Sha level and barely touched the threshold of immortal cultivation.
But this original Dao Official Su had already risen to the Nine Heavens and become Perfected Cultivator Su.
Thinking about this, he felt even more dejected.
"If I was lucky enough to be Perfected Cultivator Su's disciple back then, I don't know what level I would be in now … Sigh … It's all fate …"
Xu Shaoling couldn't help but hug Hu 'er tightly.
The strong-looking kid wasn't afraid of strangers. He stared at Chung Shen-soo with his shiny black eyes, as if he wanted to remember him forever.
At this moment, Chung Shen-soo had already taught those unlucky guys a lesson. He turned to look at Xu Shaoling and his son. "We haven't seen each other for many years. I haven't congratulated you on your success in seeking immortality."
"I just have some magical power …"
Xu Shaoling smiled bitterly. A Gang Sha level cultivator was really nothing.
"It's fate that we met today."
Chung Shen-soo thought about it and took out a jade pendant. He gave it to Xu Shaoling. "This' Heart Cleansing Jade Pendant 'is for your son. If the third generation of the Xu family succeeds in seeking immortality, it will be a good story …"
After saying that, he ignored Xu Shaoling who was kowtowing and said to the knight, "Take me to the Dharma Treasury of the Royal Family!"
"I don't know where the Dharma Treasury is, but I can take you to the palace …"
The knight answered quickly.
"Hmm, that's good too."
Chung Shen-soo nodded slightly. He suddenly turned around and saw a group of carriages coming.
The leader was a servant who held a whip. He casually whipped the whip and shouted, "The Ninth Prince's carriage is here. Why aren't you retreating now?!"
The knight hurried forward and bowed. "Zheng Guo from the Patrol Department greets you, Lord. In front is Perfected Cultivator Dong Hua …"
The servant didn't say anything else and glanced at the carriages behind them.
"So, Perfected Cultivator Dong Hua is here. I'd like to meet him."
The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a noble-looking young man wearing a jade crown and a dragon robe walked out.
He looked at Chung Shen-soo with a slightly frivolous expression, "Originally, only Dharmakayas could be conferred the title of a Lord … I've also heard Lord Zhang, Lord Xun, and other Arhats preach Dao. Lord Dong Hua was lucky. With Fourth Brother's help, his Primordial Spirit was conferred the title …"
'The Ninth Prince … should be on the same side as the Second Prince and the Eighth Prince … but … is he stupid enough to target me so openly?'
"The Imperial Court has to convince the majority of the people in order to issue an imperial edict to confer the title of Perfected Cultivator. How can a prince who has no hope of becoming the next Perfected Cultivator doubt it?"
"Even Fourth Brother has to be polite to me …"
Chung Shen-soo patted his forehead as he looked at the arrogant Ninth Prince. He suddenly understood, and his eyes were filled with pity.
The disaster in Carreston had a far-reaching impact.
In other words, a True God had only descended for a moment, but the impact on the world was still very terrifying.
For example, the forgotten royal family and the two Undead Immortals of the Taishang Dragon Tiger Sect!
Perhaps the two Dharmakayas of the royal family could discover that something was wrong from some clues and beg the Undead Immortals of other sects, or use some special items to "enlighten" them to recall the relevant memories. However, the other members of the royal family did not have such status and treatment.
Now that the Undead Immortals were not around, the Taishang Dragon Tiger Sect closed their doors and completely admitted defeat.
However, the royal family of Yan Han could not do the same. The two Dharmakayas knew the truth and were devastated. They understood that they had to be on good terms with everyone and live with their tails between their legs.
However, in the knowledge of nobles like the Ninth Prince, there was no such thing as the death of an Undead Immortal. In their impression, the Second Empire had never had an Undead Immortal, but it still suppressed everyone and made them submit.
Now that the expedition to the West was successful, it was just the death of a royal family Dharmakaya!
That royal family Dharmakaya died in Macklin's hands. Just like Imel and the others, he did not die in the disaster of the God's Descent. Instead, he was remembered.
"So … the Ninth Prince's mentality is still the same as before the sacrifice. Although I don't know why Yan Han is so powerful, I feel that Yan Han has a trump card …
"But he doesn't know … that his trump card and confidence have long been destroyed …
"Is this a cognitive disorder? Or … has he already become half a lunatic and mentally ill? "
Chung Shen Soo looked at the Ninth Prince as if he was caring for a mentally handicapped person.
It would be fine if it was someone like the Fourth Prince who was naturally good at enduring. However, this arrogant person was simply digging his own grave!
"More importantly, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep … Even if I tell the Ninth Prince that your ancestor is dead and your royal family's trump card is gone, he might not believe me because he does not have this ancestor in his memory … But his sense of superiority is still there."
"Forget it. Why should I bother with a lunatic?"
"Hmm, maybe the Fourth Prince and the princes who have a chance to become the next emperor will be told some of the truth, so they are more humble?"
Chung Shen Soo sighed at the terror of a True God. He did not want to waste any more time with the Ninth Prince and was ready to go to the Imperial Palace to read the books.
At this moment, a cold light flashed in the Ninth Prince's eyes. He was going to continue to suppress this new Perfected Cultivator who sided with the Fourth Prince.
"Wait a minute, today …"
Slap!
In the next moment, he felt a huge force coming at him. His face was burning with pain. He had been slapped to the ground by Chung Shen Soo.
"You … How dare you hit me?
"You are rebelling!"
"Guards! Protect me! Protect me! "
The Ninth Prince's eyes almost popped out as he screamed in fear.
"Kid, I don't care about a lunatic, but it doesn't mean that I will always accommodate you …"
Chung Shen Soo put his hand back into his sleeve and took a step forward. He smiled and said, "So what if I hit you? Go ahead and complain. Let's see if the royal family will take revenge for you. "
This was the benefit of joining a weak force.
With Chung Shen Soo's current cultivation, he was no longer afraid of the weakened royal family.
Even if they fell out with him, so be it.
But if he joined a sect like the Taiping Sect and rebelled, hehe … the Undead Immortal would definitely make it so that he could not even revive. This was the difference between the two!
After saying this, under the gazes of everyone, Zhong Shenxiu acted as if she had done something insignificant. She said to Zheng Guo, "Lead the way!"
"Yes, yes!"
Zheng Guo was still in a daze. When he reacted, his legs immediately turned to jelly.
He really wanted to cut himself with a knife. Why did he have to patrol today and step into this vortex!
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