Chapter 2 Dynasty King Festival, the ruler of the mainland
As the prince of the Bailing King, Mu Chen was born, at the same time as he was one person, above all ten thousand people, with a noble status. All the supreme baptized him and all the people prayed for him.
Others are wider, but at most, there are mines at home.
But Mu Chen is different. He wants to inherit a man from a high-level continent.
In the future, Mu Chen could pull out an accordion with both arms, waved his hand and said to others: I have never touched spiritual coins, I have no interest in spiritual coins at all.
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"Release your spiritual power and see it with me."
Mu Feng restrained his thoughts and examined his offspring's homework.
As Mu Chen bounced his palm away and activated the spiritual technique, a mysterious spiritual power suddenly surged in the abdomen's Qi sea, and it wrapped around his fingertips flexibly like a small spiritual snake.
The color is dark and deep, extremely restrained, and there is a sharp fluctuation.
This strange spiritual power is strong, but it only has the level of perfect sensing.
Logically speaking, Mu Chen, who owns a continent, should not be so weak in his cultivation.
Because he intends to participate in the spiritual road selection after half a year, he intends to suppress his cultivation.
Those who participate in the spiritual path must have a bone age of under 18 years old, and their spiritual power cultivation must not exceed the sensing realm. Yes, the rules of the spiritual path are indeed so strange.
Obviously, the five major spiritual academies that held the Linglu selection are even more fond of a piece of white paper.
"The foundation building has been achieved in small success, not bad."
"After another half a year, you can build a foundation and complete the foundation, sit and look at the second realm, and condense the body."
Mu Feng noticed the solidification of the dark spiritual power, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
The Dafutu Art has three levels of realms: foundation building, condensing shape, and transforming towers.
Mu Chen has not been simply suppressing his cultivation in recent years, but also building a foundation.
The firmer the foundation of the ancient magic Technique in the early stage, the more rapid the explosion occurs later.
"The cultivation insights left by my mother mentioned that the Buddha's divine power transformed from the Dafutu Art has the effect of sealing the spiritual power of living beings, and is extremely domineering and unrivaled."
"When will the child have that wonderful power?"
"The tower of transformation, as long as you step into the third realm of transformation."
Mu Feng shook his head and laughed, comforting his children.
Those who practice the Buddha's magic skills have a very different spiritual quality in the first two realms, but they have not escaped from the rut. Only by reaching the third realm can they undergo a complete transformation.
Amplify spiritual power, seal spiritual power, and omnipotence.
"In a few days, you will preside over the dynasty of this dynasty."
"After all, this foundation for your father was not established for you. You should also show up in advance so that your ministers can know the style of the young King Bailing."
Mu Feng finally talked about the important matter.
Bailing Continent was originally a vassal force of the North Xuanzong, a super power of the North Xuanzong, and an ordinary high-level continent.
Not to mention the top ten famous ones, even ordinary supercontinents are not considered a good deal.
If it weren't for the sect leader of the Northern Xuan Sect, a son of the Supreme Immortal Heaven, who came to the vassal state and served as the former King of Bailing, and was eventually driven away by Mu Feng and his wife, it would be nowhere to be famous.
A high-level continent is enough to support the old father.
But Mu Chen didn't want to hide the blessings of his ancestors and stayed to inherit the family business.
He absent-mindedly perfunctorily said to Mu Feng: "Yes, father."
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In the jade square in front of the main hall, a graceful figure leaned lazily against the railing, and a pair of narrow and beautiful eyes swept through the two closed ancient doors from time to time.
She was wearing a red dress, with a slender figure and delicate curves.
The hair is black, the skin is white, and it is naturally charming.
The beautiful and fair melon-shaped face is full of charm and charm, and the narrow and long phoenix eyes add a lot of color to it. It is obviously a natural beauty.
It is hard to imagine that this is a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, who is developing so well.
In the future, it will definitely be another beauty that charms all living beings.
On both sides of the entrance of the hall, eight loyal generals guarding the hall did not look sideways, holding their waists and knives stood still, standing upright like a javelin, with a bright temperament and a long breath.
If it weren't for the slightly undulating chest, someone would have thought that they were eight spiritual puppets.
This is just the imperial guards responsible for guarding Bailing Palace and the residence of the king.
It was personally led by General Zhou Ye, the brother of King Bailing. It is small in scale but extremely elite.
Therefore, even if the beauties had arrived for a while, the generals of the palace guarding the palace were indifferent as if they were looking at a ball of air, with indifferent expressions and cold eyes.
But then again, those who can enter and exit the Bailing Palace, who are highly vigilant, have a great background and are of extraordinary origin.
Even, it is very likely that it is the descendant of the mainland's senior executives.
Dare to blaspheme the noble daughter of the royal family? Isn’t it enough to live!
"Squeak~~"
As the ruddy gate was slowly pushed open from the inside, a handsome and handsome young man in gorgeous clothes stepped over the jade steps and stepped out of the magnificent palace like jade.
"Crown Prince!"
The eight palace guardian generals guarding each other on both sides of the road seemed to instantly come alive from the emotional state of a spirit puppet. They beat their right fists together and bowed to salute.
The young man in the gorgeous clothes kept his steps, nodding calmly, with grace and excellent cultivation. He could tell at a glance that he was a direct descendant trained by the super power.
The beauty in red who was leaning against the railing saw her, her eyes lit up and she immediately stepped forward.
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"Where is the prince going?"
The girl named Hong Ling was wrapped in a faint body fragrance, with her hands behind her back, and her delicate and delicate body was at the end of the path, stopping the visitor pretty.
Hong Ling, the daughter of the former master of the Red Realm, was also Mu Chen's childhood playmate.
"So it's Sister Hong Ling."
The young man in the gorgeous clothes stopped step by step, and a warm smile hanged on the corner of his mouth.
Speaking of which, in his youth, Commander Hongling also pursued his father Mu Feng.
"The sacrifice to the king is approaching. The king asked me and Qian'er to assist the sacrifice to assist the prince in completing the entire ceremony. All kinds of trivialities must be decided in advance."
The cardamom girl in red dress stared at Mu Chen with long and long eyes, her eyes were hot and sincere, and she could not be looked directly at.
The beautiful eyes of the water sing, as if they contain a pool of spring water.
Unexpectedly, the little brat who often followed her when she was young, running around with her bare butt and sniffing her nose was so handsome that it was worrying.
To be honest, she is a beautiful dog.
It doesn't matter what a prince is like. She likes good-looking people like Mu Chen, and the children she gives birth to in the future will definitely be as handsome as his father.
Just say it straight, Hong Ling wants to get along with the prince!
Mu Chen, who was born with intelligence, naturally knew Hong Ling's thoughts.
Alas, if it is a mistake to be handsome, this prince has already made mistakes, and he has made mistakes again and again, and he has no chance to look back.
To be honest, Mu Chen likes beauty like Hong Ling, who is a majestic girl.
But he is still a child after all!
According to the customs of the vast world, he was considered to be a formal adult and performed the ceremony of a crown four years later.
If you bear it, it’s important to grow your body, and wait for the future...
Bah, these are all tiger and wolf words!
"Senior Brother Mu Chen, I have found you."
Chapter completed!