Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 163 The Origin of Extraterrestrial Evil Gods

After hearing the story from sixteen years ago, Fang Heng took a deep breath, drank some spiritual tea, and suppressed the shock in his heart.

After chewing for a moment, Fang Heng keenly noticed.

There's something wrong with what happened sixteen years ago.

"wrong!"

"If it really was done by the White Lotus Saintess, then she is incredibly stupid."

"The White Lotus Saintess was able to conceal her identity, infiltrate the harem, and even gain the Emperor's favor to become a Noble Consort. She is by no means a fool."

"She knew perfectly well that the time after giving birth to the dragon's offspring would be the most dangerous for her, so she would never make a move at that time."

"We should have kept a low profile as much as possible, how could this be..."

Fang Heng frowned. He could see through such an obvious flaw, so how could his father not?
Lu Zilong nodded, his face full of helplessness.

"Your Highness is right!"

"However, since His Majesty has made his decision, naturally no one dares to ask any further questions."

"As for the truth, perhaps His Majesty knows it, but he cannot tell the outside world and can only pin the blame on the White Lotus faction."

"Perhaps, or perhaps His Majesty dares not continue the investigation."

"The most favored concubine is the White Lotus Saintess. Who knows what will be uncovered if we continue the investigation?"

Fang Heng and Lu Xiaoyang looked at each other, seemingly finding it hard to believe that the Yuan Chu Emperor, who prided himself on being a restorer of the dynasty, would actually have moments of being constrained.
"What happened sixteen years ago is in the past."

“Consort Min also did not believe His Majesty’s conclusion, so she insisted that it was your mother who secretly poisoned her, causing her to miscarry.”

"That's why you're facing this ordeal today, Yang'er."

Lu Zilong sighed inwardly, thinking that every bite and every sip was preordained.
Fang Heng calmed himself down, put down the white porcelain teacup with blue and white decorations, and changed the subject:
"Let's leave aside the grudges from sixteen years ago for now."

"The most urgent matter is still your battle to win the divine general title, Uncle."

What is the current situation?

Upon hearing Fang Heng's words, both Lu Zilong and Lu Xiaoyang's eyes darkened.

"Before Yang'er was injured, the Lu family's personal guards killed countless enemies, ranking second in merit."

"However, after Yang'er was injured, the group was leaderless. Let alone killing enemies, it would be good enough if they could protect themselves."

"Now, his ranking in terms of achievements has dropped to ninth."

Lu Zilong sighed, lamenting the cruel twist of fate.

Even with Chu Yun Shen's position as a Divine General, there are only three vacant positions in the battle for the title.

Only those who rank in the top three have a chance to become a divine general.

However, there are less than seven days left until the battle for the God Generals.

Even if Lu Xiaoyang rushed back overnight, it would be too late.

Seeing the expressions on Lu Zilong's and the other man's faces, Fang Heng's heart sank, his brows furrowed, and he asked:
"Is there really no chance at all?"

Lu Xiaoyang paused for a moment, then said after a moment of contemplation, "It's not that there's absolutely no chance; there's still a glimmer of hope."

As he spoke, Lu Xiaoyang took out a geomantic map of Chentang Pass and pointed at it.

"Chentang Pass is an important pass for defending against the aquatic creatures of the East China Sea."

"It is about 500 li away from the sea."

"In the sea, the aquatic creatures have a huge advantage, but if they venture into the land, then the world of our Great Qian will be theirs."

"The two sides are roughly equal in strength over the five hundred li stretch from Chentang Pass to the sea."

"Unless a major war breaks out, the usual offensive and defensive battles are all conducted within these five hundred li."

"The largest stronghold of the aquatic creatures in the East China Sea, located 500 li outside Chentang Pass, is Liubotai Stronghold."

"The Liubotai stronghold is worth 10,000 merit points. If we can take it, our ranking will rise directly to first place."

"This is our only chance of winning."

After hearing Lu Xiaoyang's plan, Lu Zilong was the first to object, shaking his head repeatedly.

"No!"

"Too risky!"

"The Liubotai stronghold is powerful. If we, the Lu family's personal guards, were to attack it by force, we would only be wiped out."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xiaoyang's eyes dimmed, and he even lowered his voice.

"I know that too!"

"However, this is our only chance of winning."

Compared to the helplessness felt by Lu Zilong and his son, Fang Heng did not rush to draw conclusions.

What is the strength of the Liubotai outpost?

"The garrison commander of Liubo Terrace is a member of the royal family of the East Sea aquatic tribes, a descendant of the Flood Dragon. Although he is only a collateral branch, he is known as the invincible eighth realm."

"Among the younger generation in Chentang Pass, there are almost no rivals to him."

"As for the other aquatic creatures, although there are many of them, their overall level is not significantly different from that of the Lu family's personal guards."

Lu Xiaoyang murmured, although he had also advanced to the eighth realm.

However, he felt somewhat uneasy facing the Jiaolong lineage.

In fact, among the younger generation of the Great Qian Dynasty, only the holy sons and daughters of the Ten Great Dao Courts could steadily suppress this guardian of Liubo Terrace.

However, the holy sons and daughters of the ten great Daoist courts never participated in the siege and defense of Chentang Pass.

If they make a move, the royal bloodline of the East Sea aquatic tribes will naturally deal with them.

Upon hearing this, Fang Heng pondered for a moment, his eyes gleaming with a strange light.

"In other words, if you, cousin, can fight the defender of Liubo Terrace to a draw, you'll have a chance to breach Liubo Terrace?"

“It’s not that simple!” Lu Xiaoyang shook his head. “The East Sea aquatic creatures of Liubo Terrace are on average as strong as the Lu family’s personal guards, but their numbers are twice ours.”

“If a real fight breaks out, even if I can hold off the defending general, the Lu family’s personal guards are no match for the aquatic creatures of Liubo Taidong.”

Before Lu Xiaoyang could finish speaking, Fang Heng slammed his hand on the table and exclaimed in admiration.

"This is easy to handle!"

"If we can get you and your guards to all improve their strength by one realm, we can take Liubo Terrace!"

Lu Xiaoyang: ? ? ?

Lu Zilong: ? ? ?

How to improve one's strength by one realm?

Do people say it?
Breaking through a realm is not such a simple matter.

Leaving aside the others, I myself have only just advanced to the eighth realm and have no foundation to advance to the ninth realm at all.

Fang Heng didn't care about the emotions in their hearts. He just chuckled and took out a jade box with his right hand.

The jade box was opened, revealing a red spirit peach.

When Lu Zilong saw the spirit peach, he was slightly taken aback at first, and then he connected it with the Nine Tribulations Blood Soul Peach he had seen before.

"Your Highness, could this also be a spiritual fruit you cultivated?"

"Uncle is right!" "This is the Yuan Gang Crimson Peach!"

"After a martial artist takes it, their internal energy can be enhanced three times in a short period of time."

The protective energy has increased threefold!
Upon hearing this, the Lu father and son's eyes immediately flashed with two terrifying golden lights.

The golden light was so intense that it seemed to pierce the heavens.

The two of them immediately understood Fang Heng's intention.

Using the Life-or-Death Fruit, which temporarily boosts strength, one can gain immense power in a short period and break through the Flowing Wave Platform.

"Your Highness, what is the price?" Lu Zilong then asked.

It can increase a martial artist's internal energy by three times in a short period of time.

This effect is already considered outstanding among methods of risking one's life.

The cost must have been enormous.

"The price?" Fang Heng's lips curled up slightly as he said calmly, "It's that my blood and energy are being depleted too much, and I'll get hungry."

"Prepare meat in advance. If we starve to death, people will laugh their heads off!"

Under the horrified gazes of Lu Zilong and Lu Xiaoyang, Fang Heng took out all the Yuan Gang Zhu Tao peaches.

Looking at the pile of Yuan Gang Zhu Tao peaches on the ground, the fervor in their eyes burned like flames, scorching the air.

Looking at these Yuan Gang Vermilion Peaches, they had only one thought in their minds.

The position of divine general is secure!
……

Outside Yujing City.

Remote mountains and wilderness.

A middle-aged man dressed in a blood-red robe was bound by a series of black iron chains, pressed to the ground, unable to move.

Peng Xiaochuan looked at the blood-robed man in front of him with a cold smile, and a look of joy involuntarily appeared on his face.

The Blood Sea lineage's elder, Blood Refining Ancestor, fell into his hands.

Based solely on this achievement.

Who else but him can hold the position of deputy commander?
"Guards, take this scoundrel to the Heavenly Prison and subject him to severe torture!" Peng Xiaochuan grinned menacingly, his expression as chilling as a demon from the deepest hell.

However, his smile did not frighten the Blood Refining Ancestor.

The Blood Refining Ancestor scoffed disdainfully, "If it weren't for the assistance of the Imperial Observatory, would you really think you could find me?"

After saying that, he glared fiercely at Mu Qianxue.

The woman before him, who was unbelievably beautiful and resembled a fairy from the moon palace, was the culprit who led to his capture.

This woman possesses extraordinary knowledge of divination; no matter what kind of escape technique he uses, he cannot escape her predictions.

In the end, they were caught up by the God-Slaying Division.

Upon hearing this, Peng Xiaochuan burst into laughter.

"Incompetent rage!"

Then, with a heavy kick, he was shoved into the mud.

"Thank you, Fairy Mu, for deducing the secrets of heaven for us."

"You deserve the greatest credit for capturing the Blood Refining Ancestor, Fairy Mu."

Upon hearing this, Mu Qianxue nodded slightly, not taking Peng Xiaochuan's flattery to heart.

"I was just following my master's orders; it's nothing to boast about."

"If there's nothing else, I'll go report back to my master."

Mu Qianxue's clear and cold voice, melodious and refreshing, rang in everyone's ears like a clear spring.

"Take care, Fairy Mu."

With a light touch of her toes, Mu Qianxue, like a fairy from the moon palace, treads through the air, walking on the moon.

A moment later, she arrived at the roof of the Imperial Observatory and reported back to the Director.

"master……"

Mu Qianxue's tone was somewhat hesitant.

"What, do you have doubts?" The supervisor's hollow voice rang out, with a sense of etherealness that came from beyond the heavens.

"Master, tell me... where did the extraterrestrial evil gods come from?" Mu Qianxue asked the question that had been on her mind.

"what happened?"

“In the past few days, while pursuing the divine abomination, I have witnessed its madness more than once.”

Why would an extraterrestrial evil god be so insane?

"Aren't there any more normal extraterrestrial evil gods?"

Upon hearing this, the supervisor's expression turned solemn, and his voice became low.

"They've been driven mad with fear!"

Terrified?
A rare look of surprise appeared on Mu Qianxue's usually cool and beautiful face, as if she was very surprised by the supervisor's answer.

"How could they..."

"You think the extraterrestrial evil gods are very powerful?" the supervisor suddenly asked.

Mu Qianxue nodded subconsciously.

Extraterrestrial evil gods have long lifespans and virtually no end.

Its strength was so great that, in the past ten thousand years, only the Great Ancestor had killed the Lord of the Yellow Springs.

However, even someone as powerful as Emperor Taizu eventually reached the end of his lifespan.

On the contrary, the extraterrestrial evil gods worshipped by the six lineages of the God-Worshipping Path each have a lifespan of over 100,000 years, or even 200,000 years.

"In your eyes, they are incredibly powerful."

"But in the eyes of some beings, they are as weak as ants."

"Seeing his hometown destroyed with his own eyes would naturally drive him crazy."

Mu Qianxue seemed to understand, but also didn't quite.

"Aren't there any people with unwavering resolve in their pursuit of the Dao?"

"Those with unwavering resolve? Naturally, they're all dead."

"Sometimes, madness is a form of self-protection."

The astonishment on Mu Qianxue's pretty face deepened.

"Master, what exactly are these beings you speak of?"

"Don't say it!"

"When you know His name, He will also know of your existence."

"If He descends, our fate will be worse than that of an evil god from beyond the realm."

The supervisor looked up at the endless sky, his gaze deep and penetrating, as if he could see through the void.

(End of this chapter)