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However, in the end, he did not receive any more shocking information. The boys and girls chatted about some matters in the manor, such as the internal strife between Hong Qi Tian's wife and concubine, the higher level martial arts master in the manor, the more likely professor or the day after tomorrow when he would not be on vacation, so they discussed where to go to play and explore.

As such, he was no longer interested and could not be bothered to listen to these things. Without making a sound, he returned to the depths of the mansion and observed from the shadows near the hall that was filled with black Qi.

Finally, it was noon, but it was time for lunch once again. An old servant arrived at the entrance of the hall with a lunchbox basket in his hands.

"Crown Prince, it's time to eat. "Following your instructions, I had someone find a few beautiful young women in their early twenties. As a wet nurse, I urged them to make some" milk "juice. Then, I had the cook and the lambs above cook make the soup to nourish the crown prince's body."

The old servant stood in the doorway and shouted into it.

It was clear that he was an old servant similar to the chief steward in the mansion. He was one of the most trusted people, so he could get close to this place.

However, this old servant still avoided the black qi rolling in the hall and did not dare to approach. He was extremely afraid.

Hearing this, Hong Yu's entire body shuddered. He braced himself and realized that the opportunity might come.

Sure enough, a loud and clear voice came out from within the hall. It sounded like the voice of a young man who had not yet faded away, but his voice was calm and steady. One could even hear some annoyance from his voice, "Why is it a lamb's soup again? Eating this stuff everyday for dozens of years is boring no matter how good it is. "

"Your highness, you must not be willful." The "milk" juice was taken from the young girls, and those girls were also specially raised in the prince's mansion. Normally, they trained in martial arts and trained in the body and bones, breaking through one or two shackles. They had a strong physique and were immune to all diseases, thus they were qualified to contribute the "milk" juice to the prince.

Moreover, they were all virgins, their bodies were pure, uncontaminated, and they had practiced martial arts. There was a trace of subtle energy in their milk, which was comparable to a spiritual dew, and it had great benefits for the crown prince. That lamb was taken from the belly of the wild "Thunder Horn Sheep" which was conceived in March. It was still fresh and tender, and was of high quality. It did not have any impurities. It was carefully stewed by a chef for three days before being brought over for the Crown Prince to enjoy … "

The old servant continued, "This is also at your disposal, your highness. Your highness, since young, you have always been frail and sickly, born with a natural deficiency. Although it has been completely filled up by the Nine Apertures Bodhi seed, it is still somewhat incomplete. "Your highness's meaning is that before the prince reaches the sixth layer of Divine Vault, his internal organs will be able to swallow gold and fossils. Until he absorbs even higher levels of energy, he absolutely cannot be touched by any other food with the scent of smoke or fire. He must use this lamb soup to slowly nourish his body …"

"Alright, I don't know how many years I've listened to these words." The mysterious voice from within the hall interrupted the old servant and said, "Uncle Fu, bring the item in. I am currently trying my best to suppress that precious item and have no time to split it …"

However, Hong Yu was speechless when he heard this. He had only heard of lamb soup before, and it belonged to the food that was highly valued by many rich and powerful families. However, he didn't know that there was actually such a thing. It seemed that he had only lived for a few days, and many of the nobles still didn't understand the rules and regulations, so it was like a blank space, just like a country bumpkin.

Indeed, as the mysterious voice faded away, the black gas weakened and began to retreat into the depths of the hall, just like the tide had faded away.

The scene inside the hall became clear. At the very end of the hall, there was a huge pit with stairs leading straight to the unfathomable depths. No one knew what kind of situation was going on below.

Without even thinking about it, Hong Yu followed in the footsteps of the old servant Uncle Fu and entered the hall. He followed Uncle Fu from afar and walked down a flight of stairs, and in a short while, they entered the palace. It was similar to the underground palace he had sealed, but the layout was bigger and the terrain was more complex.

Many large clans and families have made similar arrangements and like to build their hidden treasure grounds and secret rooms underground. This is also a way of concealment, built on the ground, the target is too big and easy to expose, but underground is much safer with layers of mechanisms protecting it.

Hong Yu observed that at the entrance of the underground palace, there was also a mechanism set up. There was a huge boulder that weighed more than tens of thousands of pounds floating in the air; this was the "Dragon-Breaking Rock" mechanism. Once an enemy lurked in and was discovered, they would drop the Dragon-Breaking Rock and starve to death. This type of stone mechanism could only be opened from the outside world, and it was extremely hard. It could even be immune to divine weapons and the attacks of the XianTian Qi. It seemed to possess some sort of mystical might …

"But you need to be careful not to be discovered by others. If they use this mechanism to deal with me and trap me to death, the small world can only hide and hide. "As long as a few months pass, even if I don't starve to death, I will at least shed a layer of skin …" Hong Yu secretly reminded himself and couldn't help but pause for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, Uncle Fu's figure disappeared as if he had turned into a passage.

"Crap, I lost it." Hong Yu followed him, but he noticed that the person had long since disappeared. What was placed in front of him was what seemed like a maze, the over ten tunnels were all deep and pitch-black, so he was unable to determine the correct path.

He had no choice but to choose the central path. He kept going down, deeper and deeper, as if he couldn't see the bottom of the bottomless pit. It was even deeper than the underground palace in the Ape Demon Temple.

Gritting his teeth, Hong Yu continued on for another few thousand feet before reaching the end of the stairs. Only then did the enormous underground palace appear in front of him. Suddenly, his eyes lit up as if he had entered a brand-new world.

In this underground palace, beaded jade was embedded everywhere and spirit energy roiled about like a giant channel. All the spirit energy in the surrounding thousands of miles radius was gathered here, and there was even a gentle breeze blowing. There wasn't even the slightest bit of moisture or gloominess; instead, it was full of life and vitality, as if they were living in a fairyland.

The underground palace was connected in all directions and seemed to have many exits. There were also many air vents. It was unknown if it was the Divine Engineering Institution that had built it, but it was actually so extravagant.

However, Hong Yu was not in the mood to appreciate the scene here.

He could already see that this underground palace was a huge maze, connected in all directions, with tens of tunnels, and over a hundred branches. He could already see that this underground palace was a gigantic maze, connected in all directions, and over tens of tunnels, and over a hundred branches, and

In addition, the place was completely silent. The unknown darkness constantly assaulted his brain, causing him to be so nervous that he was about to go crazy.

Circling back and forth, walking further and wasting more time, this was something he could accept. As long as he followed every path and performed experiments one by one, he would eventually find a true path.

However, time waited for no one. He was worried that he would have to wait for that terrifying black gas to surge out again. At that time, he would be sucked dry of his flesh and blood by the black gas in this maze, turning into a desiccated corpse.

"Calm down. Even at times like this, you can't panic. If you think about it carefully, it might not be a dead end. " Hong Yu thought for a moment and calmed himself down.

His greatest strength was that he knew how to control his emotions. Since young, he had not been able to obtain any resources to practice martial arts, and had been suppressed and played the fool. However, it was because he had been hiding his strength since he was young that he had been able to live up to now. Until now, controlling his emotions and maintaining his composure had already been part of his body's instinct.

"Although this is a maze, it's not a dead end either. There must be traces to follow. "For example, that Uncle Fu just now. Wherever he goes, there will definitely be a scent left behind that cannot be hidden …"

Hong Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed, sniffing the air. Indeed, he detected Uncle Fu's body odor in the air, but it had a decaying, decrepit smell. It was not as strong as the smell of a young man, and it was extremely recognizable, so there was no mistake.

He had now reached the Divine Vault realm and refined the Qi of the First Heaven, especially the hundreds of millions of golden lance divine arts. He had awakened fifty golden lance particles and had a powerful physique and a terrifying sense of smell; he could easily sniff out any breath within a radius of several kilometers.

Immediately, he borrowed the power of the Poisonous Serpent Armor to float through the air. His feet didn't touch the ground, nor touch the four walls. He floated like a ghost, avoiding all the traps as he followed the aura Uncle Fu left behind.

The Venomous Shark Armor had undergone numerous changes due to the nourishment of treasures. Furthermore, it had been replenished by Hong Yu's Spirit Crystals, so even though it was brimming with spiritual energy, it was just a small trick to float in the air.

He didn't get lost by mistake. Not long after, he walked out of the maze, and entered the center of the underground palace.

"What's that?" The central area of the underground palace was also an altar. The altar was simple and unadorned, showing a bronze color. There were even spots of dried, dark red blood on it. Above the altar, a crystal skull floated in the air. Within the eye sockets of the crystal skull, a lump of black gas could be seen wriggling within, giving off a strange glow, as if it could swallow everything in the world.

Upon seeing this skull, Hong Yu immediately thought of the Demon God's remains that he had seen in the temple. Although this skull was incomplete, just from its aura, one could tell that it was several times stronger than the Demon God's.

And on the altar, this person was sitting, facing this strange head and breathing in and out. Beside him was a jade bowl, and within it was a steaming bowl of milky-white liquid.

Hong Yu knew that the liquid in the jade bowl was most likely the so called lamb soup. As for the old servant, Uncle Fu, who came to deliver the food, he had already disappeared. He had spent too much time in the maze.

The altar was densely packed with symbols. There were also dozens of chains of unknown material that looked extremely sturdy. They had a strange power that passed through the seven orifices of that strange head and nailed it firmly onto the altar.

The mouth of the skull was still biting down on its teeth, emitting a high-pitched sound as it tried to gather its strength. It wanted to break free from the seal of the runes and the chains at any time and leap out of the trap, sucking in all the strangers in the mansion.

The person sitting upright on the altar was the crown prince of the palace, Hong Jian.

The eldest, Hong Qi Tian, was urgently summoned into the capital by Emperor Hongwu.

His face was pale, as if his blood was not enough, but his eyes were deep and profound. There was a trace of light moving in his pupils, as if countless information was flashing through them, and he was making some kind of precise deduction.

This person wore an incomparably large blood-red robe with numerous runes embroidered on it, forming an enormous design. There was a wolf, a dragon, a phoenix, and a Three-Legged Demon Bird … It converged into a set of "Ten Thousand Beasts Rushing" embroidery that glittered with a precious light. With a single glance, one could tell that it was an incomparably powerful magical treasure.

In particular, all the pores on his body were exuding streams of Qi of the First Heavenly Layer at all times, forming many shadows of the Qi around him. They were almost exactly the same as him, life-like, to the point where every hair and crease on his clothes could be clearly seen.

This group of Astral Energy figures actually also practiced a variety of martial arts, fist, leg, palm, and sword techniques … They seemed to be all living people and martial arts experts …

This method of using the Supreme Force was simply outrageous and at the peak of perfection.

"This person is actually stronger than Servant Xi?" He had reached the fourth level of the Divine Treasure realm, the Qi Condensation realm? Using the Supreme Force to reach perfection? " Hong Yu entered the small world without a second thought. If he were to be discovered, he probably wouldn't even need to be personally attacked. Just the shadows of the astral energy surrounding him wouldn't be able to escape.

He was at the first stage of Divine Repository while the other person was at the fourth stage. There was a difference of three realms. Even if he had the Immortal Sword, the War God's Spear, the Eye of God, and a series of other techniques, he still wouldn't be able to block it.

At the moment, he was only relying on his own methods. At most, he would only be able to exchange a few blows with experts of the second stage. If his opponent had other methods, then it would be hard to predict the outcome.

Initially, when he entered the underground palace, although he was floating in the air and in the dark, he did not make any sound, like a ghost. Initially, when he was entering the underground palace, although he was floating in the air and in the dark, he was not making any sound, like a ghost, but it was impossible to hide from the expert whose cultivation was at the fourth level of the Divine Repository.

It was no wonder that their boss had left this place with a peace of mind. He had been transferred to the capital and had this person take charge of the mansion.

He had cultivated to the fourth stage of the Divine Stash, and the usage of the energy aura was almost invincible, condensing into the human forms of the energy aura. In addition to the lack of independent intelligence, the rest of his cultivation was almost the same as a real person's, and he also had a tenth or twenty percent of his power. Although he was alone, but he could be comparable to a small group of experts, and was not afraid of anyone stealing from him.

Furthermore, for an expert of this level, the First Heavenly Dipper Qi was invulnerable to all sorts of evils. Coupled with some powerful magic treasures and sealing spells, it was more than enough to suppress the demon immortal's head that had been left behind since the ancient times.

After all, even though that Ancient Era's Immortal was a grand character, he had already been killed long ago. His original body had already disappeared, and he was only a head among them.

A Divine Repositories, especially at the level of the Hong Yang Sword, at the fourth level of Divine Repositories could be called miracles, miracles that were born in this world.

Divine Vault experts were called a miracle class by the people in the world, while Martial Proficiency experts were called a legendary realm. There were also Martial Ancestors and grandmasters of the realm and they were all at the legendary realm …

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