"Three Thousand Feet of the Mortal World, Soft Love …"
Chung Shen-soo suddenly thought of this sentence.
Princess Qingyuan's voice continued, "Qingyuan is too formal. If you don't mind, you can call me by my name … Taoyao!"
"Princess …"
Cui Shanggong, who had just arrived, looked like he was about to faint.
Chung Shen-soo was also stunned.
Women in ancient times were different after all. Their names were very important. Other than those close to them, they could only tell their future husband about it during the questioning session.
Of course, Yan Han was different. Some female cultivators and heroes didn't care much about it.
But as the princess of Yan Han, the role model of all women, it was very important to have scruples in this aspect.
"I just came to have a cup of tea. Why did I put myself in it?"
Chung Shen-soo was a bit depressed. When he was about to speak, he saw a prince coming.
He was about thirty years old, and he was surrounded by people. He had a moustache and looked like a man in the prime of his life.
He came to the pavilion in the Imperial Garden. "My sister is here. Oh, and Perfected Cultivator Donghua."
"Greetings, Second Brother."
Princess Qingyuan was a bit unhappy, but she still stood up and bowed.
"So it's Second Prince."
Chung Shen-soo sat still, very calm.
"I haven't congratulated Perfected Cultivator yet …"
The Second Prince didn't mind. He smiled and said, "I've heard that Perfected Cultivator is very powerful. I have a friend from the Eastern Sea who wants to discuss Dao with Perfected Cultivator. Please enlighten me."
"Who is it?"
Chung Shen-soo smiled faintly. He had already noticed the person behind the Second Prince.
That person was also a Primordial Spirit Cultivator. He wore a colorful robe and had a jade hairpin on his head. His eyebrows were long and slender, and he had a spiritual aura.
"I am Ji Daoling from the Eastern Sea. I will hold a banquet on Chu Feng Mountain outside the city in three days. Please don't disappoint me …"
Ji Daoling spoke coldly. His incomparably handsome and slightly feminine face was filled with battle intent.
"Fine, I'll grant your request."
Chung Shen-soo nodded.
"Farewell!"
Ji Daoling turned and left.
Staying here, he felt that he was being suppressed by Perfected Lord Dong Hua with his Perfected Lord title and was extremely displeased.
"Then, Little Sister, please entertain True Lord well. This Prince will also take his leave first."
The second prince laughed and left with Ji Daoling.
"I am an outsider and should not stay in the palace for long. I will leave now."
Chung Shen-soo nodded slightly at the Qing Yuan County Magistrate. Then, like a cloud of mist, his figure dissipated with the wind and disappeared without a trace.
…
In the Fourth Prince's residence.
Chung Shen-soo did not have a place to stay in Chang Luo. After thinking for a while, he decided to come and seek help from the Fourth Prince.
Naturally, the Fourth Prince was happy to see this happen. In other words, he was overjoyed.
This way, he could completely tie this rare combat power to his own chariot.
"That Ji Daoling is said to be 'favored by the Great Dao and naturally formed with spirituality'. He cultivates the cultivation technique of the Spirit Mountain. Although this technique has never produced an Undead Immortal, its Dharma Body is considered complete. The sect master is Perfected Lord Haomiao of Dong Ping, and he has cultivated the 'East Sea Spirit Lord Dharma Body'!"
The Fourth Prince spoke frankly in front of Chung Shen-soo. "This Ji Daoling has cultivated hard for three hundred years and has reached the stage of cultivating a Dharma Body. Naturally, what he has cultivated is the 'Spirit Lord Dharma Body'. It is said that this Dharma Body can contain heaven and earth and possess the power of the void. At the same time, it can control the power of water in the world …"
Dharma Bodies were real. However, if the cultivation technique was of the same origin, the Dharma Body would naturally be fifty to sixty percent similar to the Dharma Body.
From the cultivation technique of the Spirit Mountain, one could guess some of the power of the 'Spirit Lord Dharma Body'.
"In addition, Ji Daoling has a set of Black Emperor Waterscape Swords. There are twelve of these flying swords in a set. They are extremely sharp and gentle. When the twelve flying swords are used together, they can form the 'Twelve Water Element Blue Wave Formation'. It is said that this formation evolved from the ancient Immortal Formation – the Nine Bends Yellow River. It can suppress a Daoist's cultivation and cut off three flowers and five Qi. It is very powerful …
"Not to mention, this battle concerns the reputation of the East Sea cultivators. At least Perfected Lord Haomiao of the Spirit Mountain will not sit by and watch. It is very likely that he will give Ji Daoling the sect's treasure, the East Dragon Pot, to protect himself. This pot can be treated as a powerful primordial spirit …"
The Fourth Prince almost finished explaining Ji Daoling's situation in one breath. Immediately, he saw that Chung Shen-soo's expression was slightly strange. "The Fourth Prince is very familiar with the East Sea cultivators."
"It's just that some East Sea itinerant cultivators have sought refuge under me …"
The Fourth Prince laughed dryly.
Chung Shen-soo shook his head.
He felt that although the Taiping Sect and other large sects with Undead Immortals did not have much interest in who would be the Emperor, the other Dharmakaya sects seemed to be somewhat enthusiastic.
However, it was understandable that no matter who became the Emperor, they would not dare to forget the piece of pork given to the three Taoist sects.
The rest would have to be fought for by these sects themselves.
If they could support one of their own to become the Emperor, it would naturally be a wonderful thing.
The two royal Dharmakaya did not ask. After all, as long as one of their own became the Emperor, it did not matter which prince it was.
"It seems that there are other supporters behind the Fourth Prince. Maybe it is Penglai, Yingzhou …"
"Although they are all East Sea itinerant cultivators, the competition between them may be even more intense than the competition between Taoism and Demon Sects …"
"Apart from that, what are the attitudes of the two Buddhist temples?"
Chung Shen-soo thought for a while and felt that it was indeed a mess. No wonder the old Emperor had been dead for so long, but the new Emperor still could not be decided.
…
Three days later.
Mount Chu Feng.
How grand was it for two top Primordial Spirits to meet to discuss Dao?
The Dharmakaya Sect Masters and Perfected Lords had a tacit understanding. Once they started fighting, the world would be turned upside down. It was not a great battle, but a fight between Primordial Spirits was already the limit.
Needless to say, the two Great Primordial Spirits who were about to discuss Dao were not ordinary people.
Needless to say, Ji Daoling was the number one Primordial Spirit in East Sea. Even after entering the Middle Land, he seemed to be the number one Primordial Spirit in the world!
Although Childe Shen-soo was not famous, the imperial court's title of Perfected Lord was enough to explain everything.
This title was mostly given to Dharmakaya masters!
Therefore, when the news spread, countless cultivators gathered there, wanting to see the scene of the two great masters fighting.
Even the true disciples of the three Taoist sects and the Demon Sect of the Six Taoist Sects came.
Early in the morning, the army stationed in Chang Luo headed to Mount Chu Feng to disperse the civilians and maintain order.
When the sun rose in the east, many cloud carriages arrived around the mountain range, turning into pavilions and jade palaces. Countless cultivators and nobles sat in them.
"I heard that this time, Ji Daoling challenged Perfected Lord Dong Hua because he was unhappy that he was given the title of Perfected Lord with his Primordial Spirit body. He wants to take the title!"
"This is a title given by the imperial court. How can he take it?"
"Hehe … If Perfected Lord Dong Hua loses this battle, will he still have the face to call himself Perfected Lord?"
…
Many conversations entered his ears, causing the Qingyuan County Magistrate to rub his hands together uneasily.
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