Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 417

Everyone in Qianlong City gathered at Yonghezhai in the city to enjoy the special breakfast of the imperial city.

Luo Fanchen kept his head down while eating, not daring to look up.

King Tianwu sat next to him, staring at him coldly.

"Why do you eat so deliciously? I can't eat it at all!!"

Luo Fanchen coughed dryly, "I don't like to waste a grain of rice since I was a child. I have to eat it all."

King Tianwu was so angry that his teeth itched, but he could do nothing.

Ye Xiying picked up a piece of sauced meat and handed it over, holding her cheek and caringly said, "Brother Luo, you have been overworked recently. Eat more to replenish your body."

King Tianwu's heart was broken and he was heartbroken.

It doesn't matter if the little cotton jacket has a hole, but now it has started to cool down.

Ye Youling kept biting the soup spoon tightly, looking at Luo Fanchen's direction with resentment.

"What's wrong, sister?"

Ye Xiyan didn't understand where her sister got so much resentment, just like a resentful woman in the boudoir.

"Sister, don't you think the porridge is too watery today?"

"Ah?"

Ye Youling gritted her teeth and said, "We have to get up early to eat breakfast. If we come late, we won't be able to eat thick and hot porridge."

Everyone returned to the Imperial Nineth Floor where they lived before, and the envoys from the Imperial Palace had been waiting here.

Invite Luo Fanchen and other top ten players to enter the palace for training and enjoy different levels of resource supply.

King Tianwu also wanted to follow him into the palace, but was stopped by the envoy with a wry smile.

"Why don't you let me enter the palace? This is my son-in-law. Can't I accompany him?"

King Yan stopped him and rolled his eyes, saying, "Okay, don't you know what's going on?"

"I just happened to accompany Shengyi and Qianjue into the Imperial Palace, and I'll help you take care of Brother Luo."

Luo Fanchen asked curiously, "What did King Wu do back then?"

Sisters Ye Xi'an and others also cast curious eyes.

King Tianwu waved his hand: "I haven't done anything great, it's not worth mentioning."

King Yan said unhappily: "This old guy was so angry that he blew up the Canglong Hall where the court was held, and pointed at his nose and scolded his own father in person."

Everyone was stunned. No one expected that the seemingly gentle King Tianwu was so fierce and had such "filial piety".

Luo Fanchen opened his mouth slightly, looking stunned.

"What are you looking at, kid." King Tianwu looked defiant.

"I was thinking, Emperor Canglong didn't kill you? It seems that you are his biological son."

King Tianwu snorted: "Guess how I was abolished."

"If I hadn't been abolished back then, it's not certain who is sitting in the hall now."

The imperial palace envoy trembled, wishing to poke his ears through.

Are these words something a villain can listen to?

After bidding farewell to the girls and "adopted sons" such as Ye Longhe, Luo Fanchen followed the messenger. Each contestant had a different messenger to pick him up because they were going to different places.

The resources provided to Luo Fanchen here were of the highest standard.

From the foot of the towering mountain, follow the dragon-patterned white jade stairs up to the palace.

Rows of iron-blooded and majestic palace guards came into view.

There was a guard every five steps and a sentry every three steps.

It was not enough to hold the palace token. You must match the duty password for today to be unimpeded. Those who trespassed would be killed without mercy.

Luo Fanchen secretly thought it was troublesome,

because the guards protecting the outermost part of the imperial palace had the cultivation of the Soul Sect level. After entering the interior, there were even strong men who made him unable to sense the aura of their level.

Then the emperor's harem, wouldn't the guards be even more strict?

"Master Zhuangyuan, you have arrived at your place of cultivation."

The messenger bowed respectfully, and a magnificent palace with a blue dragon in front of him appeared in front of Luo Fanchen. The spiritual energy here is several times more than that outside the palace.

"Heart-Cultivating Palace?"

"Yes!"

The messenger reminded: "The resources in the palace are enough for you to use before the world competition in sixteen days. You can go to the palaces of other top ten geniuses, but don't barge in the palace."

"Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."

After sending the messenger away, Luo Fanchen stepped into the Heart-Cultivating Palace without guards.

The rich spiritual energy rushed in his face, almost suffocating him.

It was mixed with a pungent but somewhat mellow smell.

In the center of the palace was a huge white jade wine jar, five feet wide and ten feet high. Through the jade wall of the wine jar, the red nectar was stored inside.

"Is this the blood of the blue dragon?"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows, and his cells were a little hungry. He had known about it in advance.

It's called the Canglong Blood, but in fact it's just the essence of countless soul beasts, refined by secret methods, mixed with natural treasures, and fermented by the spirit gathering array to make a nourishing substance.

"Anyway, the Canglong Emperor is not stingy, and he can get some wool."

Luo Fanchen laughed and laughed until he couldn't laugh anymore.

Suddenly he remembered the two large and one small strange blue-black tumors in his dantian.

"No."

"Who is the hunter and who is the prey? It's not certain who this old dog has prepared the resources for."

Luo Fanchen took off his shirt, jumped, and jumped into the wine bottle.

He is immune to all poisons and protected by the Ancestral Dragon, so he is not afraid of any tricks.

"Swish!"

The Qilin pattern on his back lit up with a red glow, and the pores on his body opened up, and he began to absorb the Canglong blood refined by the secret method.

"Swoosh--"

As the blood-red nectar in the huge wine jar gradually decreased, Luo Fanchen's blood and qi gradually increased.

At the same time, the chaos-colored soul crystal in the dantian that broke the limit once and compressed to more than an inch long also began to grow slowly.

The little loach couldn't bear it and wanted to come out to eat and evolve.

But he was suppressed in his body by Luo Fanchen, fearing that the Canglong Emperor would secretly observe this side and expose the magic of the little loach's evolution in advance.

However, he did not treat his "eldest son" unfairly, and the Canglong blood absorbed into his body would be shared with the little loach.

The evolution speed was a bit slow, but the green anaconda that had evolved to more than nine meters long before began to lengthen its body.

"Knock, knock!"

There was a knock on the door outside the palace, and a female voice that made people feel like spring breeze rang out.

"Mr. Luo, can I come in?"

"Lin Shengyi?"

"What is this woman doing here?"

At this moment, Luo Fanchen, who was busy increasing his soul power and evolving his martial soul, turned a deaf ear to him, and even the fairy was too lazy to respond.

He was about to do something big, and improving his strength was more important than anything else.

"Ka-ka--"

The door of the palace was pushed open, and Lin Shengyi thought that no one was in the palace, but saw Luo Fanchen floating in the wine jar.

Only then did she realize that the other party was not absent, but simply did not want to pay attention to her.

For a moment, she felt strange and uncomfortable.

For many years, she was a hot figure wherever she went, and she had never been so despised and ignored.

As a result, this man seemed to have no appreciation for her at all, and even a little bit of disdain.

Seeing Luo Fanchen's soul power surging, she felt an unknown annoyance in her heart, but she was polite and did not speak to disturb him.

She gently closed the door of the palace, placed her hands in front of her belly, and waited quietly.

After watching for a while, Lin Shengyi secretly exclaimed: "This guy... absorbs this precious blood too fast."

She herself may not even have one-fifth of his refining speed.

"Boom!"

Luo Fanchen's momentum was boosted, and his soul power burst.

"Breakthrough?"

"Breakthrough for the second time???"

Lin Shengyi was surprised. She remembered that this guy had just been broken through by her milk the day before yesterday. This time he broke through again?

She thought Luo Fanchen was about to finish absorbing and consolidate the breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, this guy absorbed the precious blood even faster, and the height of the precious blood sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This..."

"He can eat all this? Can he digest it?"

After half a day,

"Boom!"

Lin Shengyi was numb, and her lips under the veil opened slightly: "Again... breaking the limit again?"

"Breaking the limit for the third time!"

"How can this guy break the limit of human beings as easily as eating and drinking cold water!"

"No wonder he can beat ten of us with the power of Soul Master. This man's background is simply terrifying to the extreme!!!"

When she, a genius who has been admired since childhood, met Luo Fanchen, she knew what a monster is.

"Boom!"

Lin Shengyi was puzzled. What kind of breakthrough is this?

At this time, in Luo Fanchen's Dantian, the Qing Anaconda martial spirit leaped from nine meters to twelve meters.

The green crystal scales around his body became deeper and more dazzling, and the dragon's might became more solid and noble.

The bulges on his head and abdomen were about to break open, and the Qing Anaconda was only a little bit away from turning into a dragon.

Normal people who cultivate to the peak of Soul Master have less than one inch of soul crystal. At this moment, Luo Fanchen broke the limit three times and cultivated to one inch and three fen.

This shocked Luo Fanchen. Normal Tianjiao fourth-level Soul Masters would start to cultivate soul crystals to the limit of nine inches. For each level of cultivation above the fifth level, one soul crystal must be condensed.

In other words, the size of each of his soul crystals is three times stronger than others.

Not to mention the essence of the chaotic attribute, the heaven-defying quality that surpasses all the Tianjiao in the Soul Martial Continent.

The precious blood in the wine jar was completely dried up, and Luo Fanchen stood up. His plump skin was perfect and shining.

His eyes looked at the masked fairy on the ground.

"I wonder what Fairy Lin came here for?"

Lin Shengyi was a little absent-minded. This guy was too perfect, except for his overly rough temper...