In the royal Ning sat cross-legged and began to practice. After a moment, black air rolled around his body and enveloped him. After practicing for less than a quarter of an hour, Emperor Ning suddenly opened his eyes. All the black energy in his body penetrated into his eyeballs and turned into two balls of black flames, which looked very strange. His face was distorted, his neck moved stiffly, and a look of pain appeared on his face. "Why is it only postponed? Why can't it be restored? Or even improve my cultivation strength? Why?" Emperor Ning looked a little crazy. Ever since he was severely injured by the demon king Ao Li, Gu Tuo and Shi Chui, his life was fading very quickly. In order to heal, he tried various methods and even asked the Pharmacist King for help, but to no avail. Finally, he went to the Martial Arts Pavilion and opened the long-forgotten martial arts technique, the [Black Fire Sacred Scripture]. The martial arts was a fragment, and he found a way to alleviate the loss of life from it, but as he practiced it he discovered that it was an evil martial arts. After struggling for half a month, Emperor Ning decided to continue practicing because he did not want to die. He had not yet reached the realm of breaking through the air and fulfilled Taizu's last wish. The Daning martial arts sects and families were not suppressed. He must accomplish this, suppress the entire world, including the sects and aristocratic families, and make his Daning royal family the only dominant one, and eradicate anything that disobeys his orders.

Only in this way will he have the opportunity to sweep across the world, defeat the wild tribes, the barbarians, and the sea tribes, turn them into the people of Daying, and wipe out the demon tribe. How could he die when his ambitions were still unfulfilled? He cannot die, he wants to be immortal. With the help of the Black Dragon Jade Pendant, he sneaked into the Demon Prison of the Demon Suppression Bureau and killed five demon leaders in the supernatural power realm to help himself practice. Unexpectedly, he could only temporarily delay the passing of his life so far. As for recovering his supernatural power realm strength, he didn't know how long it would take to practice. Emperor Ning was extremely anxious. He was aware of the Tianwu Sect's ambition from the moment he ascended the throne. If he doesn't suppress the Tianwu Sect in this lifetime, the Daning royal family will sooner or later change its owner, which is not what he wants to see. Ji Changfeng and Gu Qingyang's action against Chen Xian was a slap in the face. His ambition had gradually been exposed, but he could do nothing but watch the Tianwu Sect get slapped in the face. However, his nine sons were not up to the standard. The eldest prince only wanted him to die quickly so that he could ascend the throne and become emperor, and he was being used as a pawn by others. The second prince only knew how to endure. The Third Prince only knows how to bide his time. Is he planning to compete with the First and Second Princes after I die? Doesn't he even consider whether he has the ability to do so? The fourth prince... is just a waste. The fifth prince... is a martial arts fanatic and has a hard time inheriting the throne. The Sixth Prince...although he is not a loser, he does not have any great ability. He only knows how to indulge in pleasure and act arrogantly. The Seventh Prince... The Eighth Prince... is just a waste. The Ninth Prince... Thinking of the Ninth Prince, Emperor Ning did not give any comment in his heart. Finally, he took a deep breath, took out the black dragon jade pendant from his arms, and slowly disappeared. …… February, the sixty-year year of Ningwu.

The third prince Ning Yang defeated the united army of barbarian tribes five times in Yunzhou and captured more than 30,000 barbarians. The victory report was brought into the capital city, and Emperor Ning was naturally very happy. The fifth prince of East China Sea City fought with the Sea Clan, and both sides suffered losses. The Sea Clan's 300,000 troops suffered more than 100,000 casualties, and the East China Sea was flooded with blood. Even Gu Tuo, a powerful martial emperor among the sea clan, showed up, but was stopped by Xiahou Ba, the ancestor of the Xiahou family who came hurriedly. The two Martial Emperors fought, but in the end there was no clear winner, and the outcome was decided by the soldiers below the Divine Power Realm. Finally, the sea tribe stopped fighting for three months. The fifth prince Ning Yan was resting his troops in Donghai City, and at the same time he wrote a letter to Kyoto City to dispatch troops. Emperor Ning directly dispatched the 200,000 demon-suppressing troops stationed outside Kyoto. And Western Xinjiang. King Tang led 300,000 troops to fight against the 300,000 troops of the Huang people. Although the Huang people were small in number, their combat effectiveness was generally stronger than that of the human race. Although the troops to suppress the wilderness were all elite, they also suffered many casualties. Emperor Ning ordered Tang Can to go to Fengtian military camp and lead 200,000 elite soldiers to provide support. So Tang Can left Fengtian City. In Fengtian City, inside a royal palace, Prince Yun Ning Feng was sitting beside a pond, leisurely fishing. He was neither interested nor concerned about forming a martial arts alliance. A moment later, a man in dark golden armor quickly appeared beside Prince Yun and whispered, "Your Highness, the 200,000 demon-suppressing troops outside of Kyoto City have come to support Donghai City. Your Majesty has transferred 200,000 of the 300,000 elite troops in Fengtian City to support the desolate suppression troops." "There are currently 100,000 elite troops in the city, under the command of Xiahou Feng." "Xia Houfeng?" Ning Feng frowned: "Isn't he under the control of the Xiahou family?" The armored man shook his head: "I don't know, but I have heard that Xiahou Feng's cultivation has reached the Wanxiang Realm, but I don't know the exact level." "He didn't participate in the martial arts tournament, did he?" "No. Ever since he came out of the Immortal Tomb, he has been under the control of the Xiahou Family. He only recently appeared in Fengtian City and is in charge of the remaining 100,000 elite troops." Ning Feng stared at the fishing float and thought to himself: My father really doesn't think highly of me. He is even wary of me, even though I am his son. He couldn't understand whether they, the princes, were his father's biological sons in his father's eyes. When needed, they are sent to the most dangerous places. When not needed, they are not allowed to control 100,000 elite troops. Are they afraid that they will rebel? No, it should be said that they were afraid that he would rebel. Because except for the eldest prince, the third prince, and the ninth prince, the others are all fools. "What is Lao Jiu doing recently?" Ning Feng was still more concerned about Ning Chen's situation. "His Highness the Ninth Prince is recruiting soldiers in Lizhou to build an elite team of 100,000 men. The Martial Arts Alliance has already stopped completely. I heard that they are still short of more than 30,000 men for the 100,000 elite troops." "He looks reckless and simple-minded, but he is actually a strong opponent." Ning Feng commented indifferently. "Where is Lord Chen?" "Your Highness, there is no news about Lord Chen yet. I think that Fulong City has just been built, and four cities have been built around it. There are not many people in Fulong Territory. The current population is less than 20 million. It will be difficult for Lord Chen to become a force to be reckoned with in a short period of time."

Ning Feng nodded secretly, "Still can't see Gu Qingyang?" The armored man shook his head: "Every time I send someone over, I can only see Gu Qingyang's third disciple Wu Fenglin." Ning Feng didn't say anything else. Gu Qingyang had five disciples personally taught by him. The eldest disciple Jian Hai Yue Jin had died, and the other disciples were all in the Wanxiang realm. At present, Wu Fenglin is Gu Qingyang's face. If anyone wants to go to Tianwu Sect to see Gu Qingyang, it is Wu Fenglin who comes forward. Not to mention meeting Gu Qingyang, I can’t even see Gu Qingyang’s descendants. "It seems that he is determined to support my elder brother." Ning Chen murmured. The armored man bowed his head slightly, "Your Highness, what should we do next?" Ning Feng said: "Tell those old subordinates in Yunzhou to continue to obey the orders of the Third Prince and suppress the barbarians." "Send Dorchi to the Barbarians to find the Wind Wolf Tribe and have them be prepared at all times. If the Crown Prince rebels, I will come to his rescue." The armored man nodded and said, "Your Highness, what if the Crown Prince does not rebel?" Ning Feng said: "Then let's see who has more patience and who has a longer lifespan." The armored man took the order and left. …… Fulong City. In the main hall of the Marquis' Mansion, Chen Xian was practicing the [Eight Desolations God-Slaying Art]. This martial arts technique was on the same level as the [Heavenly Divine Art]. Both were extremely powerful, with a total of eight levels. Chen Xian has already cultivated to the fifth level. The five solid red-gold figures behind him are like afterimages, giving people a strong visual impact. "It's almost done." Chen Xian murmured. In recent times, [Ba Tian Divine Art] has reached its peak, causing his cultivation progress to become abnormally slow. He began to practice [Eight Desolations God-Slaying Art], and his cultivation strength began to increase rapidly, but he was still a little far from perfecting his magical powers. The main thing is that his magical powers are the Tyrant Realm and the Desolate Cauldron Realm. If you want to achieve perfection, you still have to work hard on the two skills [Ba Tian Sheng Gong] and [Huang Ding Jing]. Huang Ding Jing can also be assisted by Huang Gu Ti Lian Jing, but Ba Tian Sheng Gong does not. Therefore, Chen Xian also wanted to find an auxiliary method from the [Eight Desolations God-Slaying Art]. Or after practicing the [Eight Desolations God-Slaying Art] to perfection, he can integrate the two sacred techniques and obtain a new technique, which may allow his supernatural powers to reach perfection. Besides, his ancient body refining technique was close to perfection. When he activated the technique, his whole body exuded an ancient golden aura, and his flesh and blood seemed to be made of gold, pearls and jade, which looked extremely magical. However, he had refined nearly half of the Desolate Source in his hand. Chen Xian secretly calculated that before the Desolate Source was completely absorbed and refined, he would be able to achieve the perfection of the Ancient Treasure Body. By then, he would not be afraid of the Sky Breaking Realm powerhouses at all, and could even try to take the [Pure Yang Golden Pill] to enhance the strength of his physical body. Even if he cannot take it directly, he can soak it in hot water to gradually improve his physical body. He also studied [Zhenwu Xuanling Sutra] for more than a year, and under the guidance of Hei Lian, he also made considerable progress in the art of swordsmanship, the art of talismans, and the art of formations. On the one hand, Chen Xian integrated the way of the sword with the way of the knife. From the previous [Wind and Thunder Sword Technique], he now deduced the [Great Wind and Thunder Slash], and the power of the sword technique increased several times. As for the art of talismans, he has already mastered dozens of methods of drawing talismans, but the quality is not high yet. The realm division of talismans is the same as that of elixirs, including low-grade talismans, medium-grade talismans, high-grade talismans, top-grade talismans, heavenly-grade talismans, holy-grade talismans... It relies on the power of the rules of heaven. Chen Xian studied the art of talismans in the hope of delving into the power of rules, thereby mastering the realm of breaking through the air and reaching the level of Martial Emperor.

It's a pity that Chen Xian never quite understood the power of the heavenly rules controlled by the talisman. He was just confused and made it according to the method and formula of paper talismans. The formation is divided into nine levels, with the first level being the weakest and the ninth level being the strongest. After research, Chen Xian realized that the Xingtian Formation above Kyoto City was only a fifth-level formation, and there were even more powerful formations above it. However, Chen Xian could only arrange a third-level formation now. He had tried it and found that it was no problem to block the strong men in the Wanxiang Realm. The fourth-level formation could block the Shentong Realm, and the fifth-level formation could block the Pokong Realm. He is currently studying the fourth-order formation. As for formations above level five, he has not considered them for the time being. No one in the Zhenwu Dao Sect is sure if there is anyone who can set up a sixth-order formation, unless it is Li Xiuyang himself. Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Chen Xian had been in seclusion for cultivation and had not left the hall during this period. Only Princess Seventeen came twice to bring Chen Xian some food. "I always thought my fifth brother was a martial arts fanatic, but I think you are even worse than him." Princess Seventeen curled her crystal clear lips. Ever since that night when she took out a secret book of martial arts and placed it on the table, Chen Xian seldom returned to his room to rest. I really don’t know what Chen Xian was thinking. Wouldn’t it be faster for two people to practice together? Ning Shiqi did not force it. After all, she and Chen Xian were husband and wife. When Chen Xian figured it out, he would naturally come to her. "Brother Xian, the number of Fulong troops has reached 100,000." In the main hall, Wang Yan reported the situation to Chen Xian. Chen Xian nodded secretly after hearing this: "How is your cultivation strength?" "There are 17,000 above the Jade Sea Realm, and the rest are all Chong Yuan Realm and below, but they are all young people." "It's good for young people, keep recruiting soldiers." "Okay, but the court's resources have been slow to arrive in the past six months. Do you want to urge them to do something?" "Are you nervous now?" "It can last another month." "Then just wait." Chen Xian frowned and said, since the death of the Seventh Prince, news has come from Kyoto City that Emperor Ning often stays in Daning Palace and seldom comes out, and he looks much older. I don’t know if it was because of the death of the seventh prince that stimulated Emperor Ning. "What's going on in the state lately?" "I asked someone to find out. Brother Ding has long stopped forming a martial arts alliance and started to reorganize the Lizhou military camp. He has already formed 77,000 elite troops, and he needs to increase by 23,000 to reach 100,000 elite troops." "More than 20,000 people? That's almost there. Send someone who is good at hiding to go to Lizhou quietly and tell Brother Fei to tell Brother Ding to be on guard against Xie Zifeng." Chen Xian said calmly. Wang Yan frowned: "Brother Xian, is there any problem with Xie Zifeng?"

Chen Xian said: "Xie Zifeng used to follow the eldest prince in Zhenyao Pass, and was later transferred back to the Lizhou military camp. He has a good relationship with Wuyang Hou in Jingdu City, and Wuyang Hou secretly supports the Sima family, so Xie Zifeng is likely to be the eldest prince's man, but he has not shown it yet." "Tell Brother Ding that if Xie Zifeng has an overreaction, find a chance to get rid of him, so as to avoid falling into the Great Prince's trap." Wang Yan was a little stunned. He didn't know how Chen Xian got this information, but he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll arrange it right away." "There is also Yan Conglong, the commander of the imperial guards, who is beside him. He is also the eldest prince's man. Let him be on guard against him." Wang Yan nodded: "It seems that Brother Ding can be safe and sound in Lizhou, thanks to Senior Yang." Chen Xian smiled, "Although Yang Yu has a strange personality, he is a man of his word. Since he has reached a deal with me, he will definitely fulfill his duties." "Any news about the 'Jade Wind Forest' that I asked you to learn about?" Wang Yan said: "The last time Yu Fenglin showed up in the martial arts world was in Dongyou Territory. He also went to the military camp in Donghai City. The Fifth Prince had a powerful person in the supernatural realm around him. He sensed the danger in advance and did not let Yu Fenglin succeed. He killed more than 100,000 people in Feilong County City in Dongyou Territory." "I heard that Lord Xu Qin is trying to capture him, but he probably hasn't caught him yet." Chen Xian narrowed his eyes, Dongyou Realm. The soul of the old demon Huang cannot leave the desolate tomb, and can only rely on a little flesh and blood consciousness to invade other people's bodies and cause chaos in the world. Using the power of breaking through the air, he appears and disappears like a ghost. After killing people in Dongyou Territory, he will definitely leave. "Xiliang, Dongyou, Luozhou, Fengtian, Jingzhou!" After Wang Yan left, Chen Xian muttered to himself. The old demon Huang has committed crimes in five places, including Yanzhou, Yunzhou, Qingyang and Lizhou in the Nine Realms of Daning. Because Yu Fenglin from Fulong City definitely doesn't dare to come, at least not yet. He doesn't dare to confront him head-on. But Chen Xian wants to find 'Yufeng Forest'. (End of this chapter)