In the game "Super God," thankfully, it can simulate countless worlds.

Your father, brimming with confidence, led the fourth prince before the Cangming Treasure Record.

[A day later, you hear that the Fourth Prince has been confined to his quarters and Consort Rong has been banished to the Cold Palace.]

You burst out laughing. Now you're the only heir to the entire empire.

You secretly brought Yan Qingqiong back to the palace.

Although the situation may seem very favorable, it is precisely at this critical juncture that you are in the most danger.

God knows if that old devil Cheng Wuhuan will resort to desperate measures.

Although the other party doesn't know that you were behind all of this, you're definitely the person they want to kill most right now.

[Your father is nearing the end of his life, and will have to hand over the throne to you within the next two hundred years.]

[At that time, the Cangming Treasure Record will need to be re-established as its master, at which point the Cangming Treasure Record will certainly be activated at full power.]

[Cheng Wuhuan's Blood Restriction Annihilation Formation couldn't possibly still be hidden!]

[At the same time, inside the Cheng residence.]

Cheng Wuhuan, his face grim, opened a jade bottle, and instantly tens of thousands of tons of blood gushed out.

Strangely, the blood vanished the moment it touched the ground, as if swallowed by something terrifying.

Cheng Wuhuan stared at the countless array patterns on the ground that faintly glowed red before disappearing again, clenching his fists tightly.

He has been preparing this formation for tens of thousands of years.

[During this period, it is unknown how much royal blood was consumed.]

He doesn't lack blood, but the problem is that this formation needs time to integrate with the earth's veins.

One hundred and fifty years.

Cheng Wuhuan muttered to himself, "It will take me another 150 years to completely complete the Blood Restriction Annihilation Array."

He had prepared for so long, but unfortunately, things have taken a turn for the worse.

[Originally, with the Fourth Prince's Cangming Sacred Body, there was no need to fully activate the national treasure artifact during the handover of the Cangming Treasure Record. Cheng Wuhuan's scheme could have remained hidden.]

[After all, this is the ancestor's physique, naturally compatible with the seventh-tier divine artifact left behind by the ancestor.]

[Even if it means getting you to fight with the Fourth Prince, making your father hesitate, and dragging things out for 150 years, Cheng Wuhuan can still achieve his goal.]

But now you are the sole heir to the Cangming Kingdom.

"Then who knows, maybe one day your father will suddenly have a brain fart and pass the empire to you."

[Your bloodline is a bit off; although you also possess amazing talent, your talent points have been allocated to other ancient cultivation talents.]

[The Cangming Treasure Record needs to be activated at full power once to recognize you as its master. A fully activated Cangming Treasure Record could not possibly fail to detect the Blood Restriction Annihilation Array within the capital!]

Cheng Wuhuan took out a portrait of you, his fingers gripping the edge of the portrait tightly, his gaze fixed menacingly on your neck.

[With a tearing sound.]

The portrait split in two and drifted to the ground.

[Send the order: Kill the Third Prince with all your might!]

A cold, indifferent voice came from the secret chamber of the Cheng residence.

Immediately, several figures flew out from the Cheng residence to relay Cheng Wuhuan's orders.

[You activated the Boundary-Breaking Teleportation Technique, directly bringing Yan Qingqiong back to the capital, and then used your own channels to enter the imperial palace.]

After your father learned of your return, he came to ask you how you had managed to run away right under his nose.

He even sent several protectors to you back then, but you disappeared without a trace.

[It worried him for a long time; he thought something bad had happened to you.]

He had already resigned himself to his fate and decided to devote himself entirely to raising the fourth prince.

[The result was unexpected...]

Your father sighed deeply, his voice filled with the weight of life's hardships.

[You told your father that you had two ancient cultivation talents when you first awakened: besides the True Eye of Illusion, you also had a teleportation technique.]

Your father was somewhat surprised; he never expected you to have such incredible luck.

The ancient cultivation system allows for the awakening of two talents, and some lucky individuals may even awaken three.

But he didn't expect your awakened talents to be so powerful.

[It seems your teleportation technique is in no way inferior to the True Eye of Illusion; perhaps it even has greater potential.]

You didn't explain further, after all, your boundary-breaking teleportation technique wasn't a genuine ancient cultivation talent.

[Your father hesitated for a moment, then asked you, "When did you get involved with Consort Rong?"]

Although the Cangming Imperial Palace is heavily guarded, he believes that it cannot contain you once he learns of your teleportation technique.

The Fourth Prince was probably conceived by you and Consort Rong.

Your father sighed, his figure looking very forlorn.

He told you that he only imprisoned your son, and he didn't kill Consort Rong, he just banished her to the Cold Palace.

Anyway, he's about to leave the Void Continent, and this is his final contribution to the Cangming Kingdom.

Your father said that he spent the first half of his life indulging in women and the second half in pursuing spiritual cultivation. He was ambitious and eager for success, but he wanted you to know this.

He was a good father.

You look at your father in disbelief. Has this man with cerebral palsy still not realized what's going on?

【Damn it, how am I supposed to carry this?!】

You took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to slash.

Suppressing your anger, you recounted your suspicions to your father in detail.

[Impossible, absolutely impossible!]

Your father waved his hand dismissively, ignoring your speculation.

[Just kidding, how could he not understand Cheng Wuhuan?]

[Just a timid, cowardly coward!]

They've been rulers and subjects for hundreds of thousands of years; how could they possibly understand each other less than a junior like you?

Your father thinks this is just an excuse you're making for your wrongdoings.

Although the story is told in a plausible way, ultimately, he has already decided that the Fourth Prince is your son.

[After all, that Cangming Sacred Body, that rich royal bloodline, and even blood sacrifice?]

How many people would have to be sacrificed?

As the ruler of Cangming Kingdom, even if he was obsessed with women, obsessed with cultivation, and ambitious, he was still a great ruler of his time.

Even the words "brilliant and mighty" are insufficient to describe him!

How could he allow such petty scoundrels to cause so much trouble right under his nose?

Your father told you not to worry; he's long lost interest in women. If it weren't for the need to continue the family line, he wouldn't hesitate to give you all his hundreds of millions of concubines.

It'll all be yours sooner or later anyway.

However, he still has to criticize you a bit. He just doesn't understand why there are so many people in your harem!

Why do you have to take a liking to Consort Rong?

[His visit to Consort Rong was for a political mission, a matter of official business. What about you?]

[Just looking for a thrill!]

For a moment you were stunned, watching helplessly as your father shook his head and walked away, his face full of dejection.

You know, this guy is definitely unreliable.

You'd rather have a god-like opponent.