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Chapter 13 Carving

 Prime Minister's Mansion, looking at a pile of memorials, the Prime Minister smiled.

As expected of the emperor, he still dares to challenge the immortal cultivators.

"Sir, this is the information that was handed over." The subordinate handed over a letter.

The prime minister took it over and looked at it. He raised his eyebrows slightly: "I left the palace and went to the Taiyuan Hospital."

This is a bit surprising, a useless department, where does the emperor go and do what?

"Princess Yong'an is also here. According to the information obtained by my subordinates, Mr. Xu, the censor of the right capital, seems to have taken some actions."

The Prime Minister pondered for a while, then he waved his hand and the letter turned into ashes: "Then let's take a look at Mr. Xu's actions first. Officials from other ministries are also paying close attention.

Whether in the court or in the world of ten directions, order is the most important to us in the Mo League."

"My subordinates understand."

On the other side, the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Xu Yiru, the censor of Youdu, also received the information at almost the same time.

He was a little skeptical that the emperor dared to leave the palace blessed by the national destiny.

Aren’t you afraid of being stabbed to death if you visit privately incognito?

Or is there a pitfall here?

"Sir, my opinion is that Your Majesty should rely on Tang Derun before he dares to act like this." A subordinate of the Wuji Sect censor on the side expressed his opinion.

Tang Derun is at the fifth level of the Blood Training Realm in the Monster Realm, which is equivalent to the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. His strength in the court is not weak.

As for the emperor, it is still unclear whether he has cultivated his abilities or not.

"Keep an eye on it," Xu Yiru destroyed the secret letter. "When the people from the sect arrive, next time Your Majesty leaves the palace, you might as well try it out."

"This..." The censor hesitated, "If we assassinate the emperor, it will be difficult to explain if we are exposed."

"That's why we're waiting for people from the sect to come," Xu Yiru cursed in his mind for being stupid, "It's better not to have anything to do with the Metropolitan Procuratorate directly.

In addition, just set up a small place where the gods can hide and get His Majesty in.

But I have been warned clearly not to kill His Majesty for the time being."

"Hey," the censor sighed, "your majesty, you just have to be obedient. Why are you messing around?"

"The emperor is young and energetic, and does not understand everything in the world. He always simplifies things," Xu Yiru sneered, "When the time comes, I will have to suffer a little and know how to measure."

"In my humble opinion, it would be better to kill him with one sword and replace him with another emperor." A royal censor was so bold.

"Don't worry," Xu Yiru waved her hand, "and Princess Yongan, don't move. The more contact she has with His Majesty, the better.

The things I have told you will be arranged as soon as possible."

All subordinates were ordered to resign.

In the next few days, everything was calm.

The young and energetic Xu Mochen is sitting in a lonely bedroom, thinking.

No matter what the situation, there is absolutely nothing wrong with strengthening your own strength.

He decided to give it a try and use the Tao he had obtained to polish the clay balls.

Only by activating the activity of Niwan can one's own source of power be continuously replenished, instead of relying on external forces.

The consciousness sinks inward, and the body is condensed by looking at the heaven and earth, and quickly flies to the location of Ni Wan.

Niwan, the first field of the three fields, is also called the upper Dantian.

The corresponding part of the human body is the brain.

When Xu Mochen arrived, what he saw was a vast mind.

On the sea surface, from time to time, floating lights rise and gradually dissipate.

And in the sky above my mind, there is a huge walnut, the surface is full of cracks.

That is Xu Mochen’s own Niwan.

Above Niwan, there is a whirlpool of dark clouds, slowly rotating.

At present, there is no connection between the mind, Niwan, and Uzumaki.

Xu Mochen began to communicate with the Qizang Divine Mansion to convey the power of the source to himself.

The innermost rotating ring suddenly burst into light. These rays of light reversed the sky and were transmitted to Xu Mochen who was located at Niwan.

It seems like there are countless fine needles moving through the nine orifices.

This kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

Xu Mochen, who was condensed into consciousness, almost disappeared into ashes at this moment.

The light penetrated into his body, and his body underwent a different kind of change.

Immediately, he unfolded the Eight Phase Soul Condensation.

The whole person's condition has been corrected and his strength has been improved.

"Okay." Xu Mochen stared at the walnuts in the sky and clenched his fists.

Give it a try and see whose one is harder!

Thinking about it, his whole body turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the walnut at an extremely fast speed.

"Break it!" He suddenly punched out and hit the surface of the walnut hard.

Under the huge impact, the walnut made a "quacking" sound and sank, along with the seawater below, which collapsed due to pressure to form a large whirlpool.

The fist hit the surface of the Niwan walnut, and a small crack appeared where it touched.

The light from Xu Mochen's fist followed these cracks and penetrated into the surface of the walnut.

It works!

Before Xu Mochen had time to rejoice, dozens of tentacles suddenly stretched out from the surface of the walnut and rushed towards him.

The mind below also set off huge waves, and the sea water was sucked up and poured towards Xu Mochen.

Xu Mochen understood that he had forced himself to carve marks on his Niwan, but now he encountered Niwan's backlash.

For Ni Wan, Xu Mochen became a foreign body at this time and must be eliminated.

He went all out, using Ni Wan's magical power, stepping on the surface of the walnut, spinning rapidly to avoid the tentacles extending over him.

Once caught by these tentacles, they will be pulled into the mud and swallowed up, becoming completely useless.

In mid-air, sea water poured down, turning into droplets of water, hitting Xu Mochen's body.

Every drop of water is like a sharp bayonet. The pain after being stabbed is excruciating.

While Xu Mochen was dodging, he spun around again and came to the original crack. The power of the source penetrated into it and he punched out again.

"Dong——" A dull voice echoed between the world of Niwan.

This time the impact was more severe, and dozens of cracks appeared on the surface of the walnut like spider webs.

You can faintly see the red light coming from under the cracks.

As a result, Ni Wan seemed to become even more angry, and his tentacles rushed around, preparing to catch Xu Mochen at various tricky angles.

Almost a whole strip of seawater was thrown over and hit Xu Mochen, and cracks began to appear on his body.

At this time, you cannot retreat. The only result of retreating is to be swallowed up by your own mud pill.

Spread out your feet and move quickly across the surface of the walnut, trying to keep the distance between you and the tentacles as much as possible.

However, the rain falling all over the sky corrodes itself like sulfuric acid, and there is no way to avoid it.

Large and small flesh holes appeared on the arms and limbs, and wisps of red light spread out.

This is a sign of total destruction.

Xu Mochen took a deep breath and gathered the power of the source again.

He didn't believe that he would confess here so easily.

Even if the emperor cannot use the immortal fate, Xu Mochen still stubbornly believes that he can take a different path.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah -" He roared loudly, shocking the surroundings, and his fists flashed with light. It was his last attempt to burn his consciousness.

His aiming point is the continuation of the cracks on the surface of the walnut.

He just wants to break this hard core and carve his mark on the mud ball.

"Boom——" Another punch was thrown, and the walnut sank, almost touching the sea surface.

In the strong wind and waves, dozens of tentacles grabbed Xu Mochen's limbs and body.

The moment the tentacle touched him, Xu Mochen felt his eyes glowing with golden light, and his body felt pain as if it was falling apart.

Could it be that the explanation is here today?

I am not willing to give in! This harem...ah, the great achievements have not even begun!


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