Hide And Cultivate In The East Palace, Only To Find The Prince Is A Girl Chapter 585 – Chapter 585: Heavenly Technique (3)

Chapter 585: Heavenly Technique (3)

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“What about Darkness?”

The atmosphere turned cold, like a ten-thousand-year-old snow mountain. A strong killing intent filled the hall.

Wei Shang's voice turned cold and his killing intent boiled.””lt's hard to say!”

The Xia Emperor understood. The people of the darkness should be making their move. There was nothing else but intuition!

“Still nothing?”

Wei Shang lowered his head in shame.

The Xia Emperor stood up from his dragon bed. Wei Shang hurriedly stepped forward and held his arm. He walked to the window and stopped, staring out at the night sky. The Xia Emperor clasped his hands behind his back and calmly watched. After a long time, he sighed.”l don't have much time left. While I can still move, I have to get rid of these rats!” “Why don't we let Xiao Zhong make a trip?” The Xia Emperor shook his head.”

“What about the follow-up cultivation technique?”

“Zhang Ronghua is a smart person. He knows what to do! Once he had a firm foothold in the Ministry of Works, he would put it on the agenda. Even if the creation fails, with the Supreme Nirvana Life Creation Technique, it can increase my lifespan by three years. It's enough to do many things.”

“Your Majesty, you will definitely live to a hundred years old!”

The Xia Emperor shook his head. Live a long life? What a simple request. With his power, he could stand at the peak of the continent, sleep on the knees of a beauty, have a harem of 3,000 beauties, be beautiful, talented, and be born into a prestigious family. He had countless spiritual herbs, pills, and treasures. He even captured True Spirits to refine pills and eat them like candy. He could decide the life and death of countless people with a single word. He just wanted to live like an ordinary martial artist for a hundred years, but it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. It was ironic!

The night was quiet, with only the sounds of birds, beasts, and insects. There was also the wind blowing past the fallen leaves, but the night was the real beginning.

In the capital, Emperor Xia was a confidant of the Crown Prince. In addition to the Fate Academy, no one would dare to cause trouble for Zhang Ronghua. Otherwise, the death of the last batch of people would be the best price to pay. When Emperor Xia was angry, blood would flow like a river!

Unless it was absolutely necessary, they would take the risk and fight like a cornered beast when the moment came. Or, if the Spiritual Treasure of Destiny appeared, it would attract the attention of all the forces and fight for enough opportunities.

Back at the residence.

Zhang Ronghua didn't think about anything else. He had already thought about everything that needed to be thought about. If he thought about it again, unless there were new clues, he would still have no clues. It would be a waste of his brain cells.

He stood in the backyard and looked at the room beside him. The light was on and the purple-cat's meowing could be heard. Judging from the content, he had read Shangshan. He knew his own collection like the back of his hand. Shangshan was placed in the middle of the sea of books. By this point, the books in front should have been finished. After a while, he would be able to finish the rest.

“So fast? You're quite hardworking.”

He opened the side door and stopped by the lake.

With a thought, the Black Yellow Chaos Battle Armor turned into a purple-gold mark and landed on his left hand. Only his big pants remained. He jumped.

Bang!

Waves of water splashed and shot into the air. They flew back ten to twenty feet and turned into countless water droplets. With the power of falling, they hit the surface of the water and rippled.

At the bottom of the lake.

Zhang Junhua closed his eyes and felt the flow of water, the change of subtle, the softness of the band, the tenacity of the band, the convergence of the group, the formation of enormous strength, the silent harvest of the life, the palm, the fist, the play of the fist, the simple exercise, with the time, the delay, the evolution of the fist, the formation of a huge vortex, sweeping the entire lake, with the movement of the same, the strange, the scene of the scene, so huge, the movement of the point, the movement of the stand, the top, the bottom, the look, the reach It was like a huge funnel. The lower it went, the less water there was. It was only until his figure was revealed that a vacuum formed around him.

In the end.

The Mountain River World Suppression Fist was executed without using the Black Yellow True Essence. It was purely a fist technique divine art. The fist force changed again. It was grand and majestic. It was like a world that contained a huge aura that was all limited to the bottom of the lake.

Zhang Ronghua stopped after finishing the fist technique. The corners of his mouth curled up and he smiled. Just now, he felt the change in the lake water and had an urge to practice the fist technique. He had inadvertently cultivated the Mountain River World Suppression Fist to the sixth realm of the technique, the Near Dao.

Looking at the surrounding lake water and mountains and rivers, the fist force did not disperse. It was maintained in the surrounding area, and the lake water could not fall. His right hand waved and withdrew the mountain river fist force. The majestic lake water fell silently under his control.

He jumped out of the lake and landed on the shore. He took out the white silk brocade robe made by Yang Hongling and put it on. He returned to the courtyard, opened the door, and entered the room. He closed the door and made a hand seal. Boundless soul power rushed out and formed a barrier to cover the room. It did not allow the aura to leak out. Otherwise, if he took out the ancient corpse, the huge aura it emitted would alarm the people nearby and cause unnecessary trouble. This was not what he wanted to see.

His right hand patted the Five Dragons Spirit Belt Belt on his waist and took it out, placing it on the ground.

He narrowed his eyes and sized it up again. When he had seen it in the wormhole, he had already had an idea. Such a perfect material fulfilled the requirements for refining gods and devils recorded in the Heavenly God Legacy Technique.

With it as the foundation, in addition to the dragon bones and other materials he had just obtained, as well as his own accumulation, he could refine a terrifying puppet.

He wasn't in a hurry to refine it. With a thought, the contents of the Heavenly

God's inheritance appeared in his mind. He carefully reviewed the Heavenly Techniques chapter, focusing on the refinement method. After some time, he made sure that he didn't miss anything before opening his eyes..

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