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Dusk. The sun was setting in the west. The orange afterglow on the horizon was gradually replaced by black. Under the sunset, the vast and boundless Great King Ming dynasty was about to usher in another mysterious and long night.

The Great King Ming facing the palace, within the Fallen Flower Hall.

"..." It's a pity, but there's no more regrets. "

Ming Yu laid on the white bed with his eyes closed and the corner of his mouth slightly raised. He had died in the original world, but he just so happened to pass through this new world and his soul had merged into the body of the master who had the same surname and surname as him.

However, Ming Yu did not realize that he had already crossed over and was still peacefully waiting for death.

In the original world, Ming Yu was born in a small county in China. His father left early and he and his mother lived together, living a life of hardship.

Ming Yu had loved to play games since he was young, but when he found out that he could earn money from his profession and improve the poor conditions of his family with his great intelligence and reaction speed, he told this thought to his mother with great fear and trepidation.

Even now, Ming Yu still remembered the look in his mother's eyes when she looked at him kindly.

His mother only said one sentence: "Silly child, if you have a dream, then go chase it. Your mother will always support you."

From then on, Ming Yu was invincible in e-sports with his exceptional skills. Today, the 25-year-old Ming Yu had tens of millions of yuan in assets and lived with his mother in the best villa in the city.

But yesterday, Ming Yu's most beloved mother accidentally fell down from the duplex building, causing her brain to bleed.

"When I was alive, I gave you the greatest happiness. However, you have left in the end. Who in this world would understand me?"

Ming Yu stood in front of the huge window and looked at the bustling city scenery. He wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes and poured the entire bottle of Hennessy XO down his throat.

No one knew how much he drank, but when Ming Yu fell on the ground, he had already been poisoned by alcohol and bid farewell to the world.

"It was unfortunate for my mother to leave, and it wasn't in vain for me to become famous. It was a pity, and no more regrets, right?" Ming Yu muttered to himself …

Wait!

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up on the white bed. Looking around, he found that the surrounding walls were filled with antique ink paintings. Not far away from the bed, there was a wooden table carved with sandalwood.

This is...

While Ming Yu was still in shock, a wave of memories suddenly flooded into his mind.

This boundless land with a population of three billion was called Great King Ming Chao, and the person in power was King Ming. His cultivation had already broken through Mortality Transcending Stage number one, and he was currently in closed-door training to break through to higher realms!

Almost all of King Ming's children were dragons and phoenixes. Only Seventeenth Prince and Ming Yu, who had reached sixteen years of age, did not even have the qualifications to become a warrior and had completely lost the face of the royal family.

In private, everyone said that Seventeenth Prince was a trash, a bastard.

However, what moved Seventeenth Prince was the fact that after being secretly in love with her for so many years, the girl from a noble clan didn't seem to reject him.

Seventeenth Prince mustered up the courage to pursue the girl. Over the past two years, he had received a great amount of money and gifts. The girl never expressed her attitude, but she did not refuse.

Who would have thought that this afternoon, Ninth Prince, who was known as one of the three great Demonic Genius of the dynasty, would go to the young girl's house and get engaged. It was said that two years ago, Ninth Prince had already intended for the young girl to marry him.

Only then did Seventeenth Prince realize that she already had Ninth Prince in her heart. She had only made him a meal ticket for two years!

He had spent the past two years frugally saving money for her to eat, wear, play with, and hold her high in the sky. She happily accepted his love for her, his kindness towards her, but in the end, she lied in the arms of another man and giggled …

Why do you want to trample on my feelings!

In a fit of rage, Seventeenth Prince wanted to enter the palace with the young girl and interrogate her, but he didn't want to be locked outside the door. He tried repeatedly, but was met "coincidentally" by the patrolling guards in the palace.

The thunderous blow to Seventeenth Prince's body and mind shattered his soul. It was at this moment that Ming Yu's soul forcefully stabbed into his body.

"A nightmare before death?"

Ming Yu frowned, but he soon smiled in relief, "It was just a dream. What's there to be sad about? It's not like Seventeenth Prince is really me."

Boom!

However, at this moment, Ming Yu's soul had completely merged into his body. A strong will suddenly surged into the protective Ancient Jade on his chest that he had been wearing for many years.

The Ancient Jade slightly trembled and actually began to emit a faint light. With a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, it slowly became brighter. Ming Yu did not notice this change. As he slightly moved his body, his entire body felt sore, and he did not even have the strength to get off the bed.

Ming Yu finally realized that he was not dreaming. He had truly transmigrated!

So I really am this Seventeenth Prince, right …

F * ck you, Seventeenth Prince!

Ming Yu sat at the head of the bed in a daze. It was only after a long time did he reluctantly accept this cruel reality. However, since he had really transmigrated, then …

Ming Yu seemed to have realized something. Suddenly, with a creaking sound, the door opened and a beautiful woman in a black palace dress walked in.

She was dressed simply and her face was slightly pale. Her lips were pale, but she was still smiling, giving people a feeling of serenity and peace.

"Yu, are you feeling better?"

She hurriedly sat down in front of Ming Yu's bed and opened the jade bottle with a tremble. She poured out a few fragrant pills as she said, "Mom went to the pharmacy to look for a long time. Thankfully, there is still some energy replenishing powder that can suppress your injuries a little."

"You … It really was … "My mother?"

Ming Yu's eyes were red as he stared at the woman. In his memory, she was called Yang Xuerong.

"Silly child, what happened to you? "Is there something wrong with my head, Mother …"

Before she finished, Yang Xuerong was already tightly hugged by Ming Yu. No matter what she said, Ming Yu refused to let go.

At this moment, the item that he had once lost and was as important as his life seemed to once again be … He returned to Ming Yu's side.

Originally, Ming Yu had already promised to change everything after enduring this body's memories and resentful emotions. But now, he still had to protect the people close to him.

Yang Xuerong was the one Ming Yu had to protect for the rest of his life!

"Yu..." What's the matter with you? Mother … "Cough, cough …"

As she spoke, Yang Xuerong couldn't help but cough.

Ming Yu's heart skipped a beat. He remembered that Yang Xuerong was always sickly because of her weak body, and had a lung disease all year round. Recently, her mother's condition had been getting worse and worse and she was bedridden every day, so she didn't have much energy left.

Every half a month, the palace would send someone to deliver a Purple Blood Lingzhi worth thirty thousand Black Jade. Only this could temporarily relieve Mother's symptoms, and today was the right time to deliver the medicine.

At this time, the maid Xiao Shuang outside the door reported, "Empress, Your Highness, Yude Palace Steward Butler Liu requests an audience."

"Butler Liu?"

Ming Yu frowned. Yude Palace was the mother of the Thirteenth Prince, Consort Lee's palace, and the person who delivered the medicine today had not come. Why would it be Yude Palace's Butler Liu?

"Got it, you can go now." After Ming Yu gave his orders, he got up, put on his clothes and went out to meet Yang Xuerong.

From afar, Ming Yu saw a middle-aged man wearing a yellow-brown brocade robe and a black hat among the servants who came to visit.

His face was extremely pale, even a little pale. His eyes were like a mouse's, his lips were thin, his head was fat, his ears were big, his body was fat, and all these years he had been bowing and bowing, which had caused him to be slightly hunchbacked. But today, he had his hands behind his back, trying his best to straighten his chest.

Ming Yu looked down at Butler Liu's oily and pink face and felt extremely uncomfortable. However, as the First Palace Master, Yang Xuerong still spoke politely, "I didn't know that Butler Liu has come today … "What is it?"

Butler Liu smiled, and used his shrill voice to say: "This old servant came here today to tell esteemed Yang Fei a piece of news. The Purple Blood Lingzhi that was sent to the Fallen Flower Hall every half a month previously is no longer provided."

"What?" "Cough, cough …"

Yang Xuerong's illness was not light in the first place, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but cough. However, in Butler Liu's eyes, it did not attract any sympathy.

Yang Xuerong said with slight anger, "Why? What qualifications do you have to do this? "

"Of course this old servant has the qualifications!"

Butler Liu's voice completely overshadowed Yang Xuerong's. He smiled disdainfully, and said: "Why don't I tell you, our Thirteenth Prince is about to break through to the sixth level of Mortality Transcending Stage and reconstruct his soul realm, and such a profound realm, naturally requires a large amount of Elemental Condensation Pill. Due to the financial constraints, the Empress decided to stop supplying the Purple Blood Lingzhi, do you understand?"

Yang Xuerong's face paled when she heard the words' esteemed empress'. Consort Lee must have borrowed the power of the empress to target her.

However, because Yang Xuerong was favored by him at the time, King Ming gave her Consort Lee's most beloved Night Pearl. Since Consort Lee didn't get much favor from King Ming, she blamed all the blame on Yang Xuerong, targeting her everywhere.

Suppressing the grievances in her heart, Yang Xuerong calmly said, "Then …" Butler Liu, when can you issue the Purple Blood Lingzhi again? "

"I've discovered that esteemed wangfei's brain isn't that good."

Butler Liu coldly glanced at Yang Xuerong, and said in a strange tone: "After our Thirteenth Prince breaks through, he will need a lot more Elemental Condensation Pill in the future, so naturally, this Purple Blood Lingzhi will never be provided again."

"Money is not something that can be spent just like cats and dogs. Naturally, the Thirteenth Prince has to spend a lot of money to cultivate his son. He is not like some people who are usually useless and use the things in the palace for nothing, only thinking that they deserve it!"

When the servants behind him heard this, they couldn't help but laugh.

"You … "Cough, cough …"

Yang Xuerong was so angry that she almost fainted, but was helped up by Ming Yu.

Ming Yu shook his head at Yang Xuerong as he said with a pained heart, "It's useless, Mother. The palace is rich in assets, how could I not have the money to buy the Purple Blood Lingzhi. It's just an excuse, no matter how weak, anyone would dare bully you, even a dog would dare be presumptuous in front of you."

"What did you say?" Butler Liu screamed until his voice broke. Hearing Ming Yu's words, the good mood he had just had vanished in an instant.

Was this still the weak and taciturn Seventeenth Prince?

Ming Yu looked at Butler Liu coldly and said, "I'm warning you, if you dare to disrespect my mother again, I will smash your mouth."

"This old servant has Yude Palace …"

"Scram!"

Butler Liu's expression was unsettled. He glared at Ming Yu viciously and left with his underlings in a hurry.

In the cold night, Ming Yu forcefully endured the pain in his body and insisted on sending Yang Xuerong back to her room. After seeing Yang Xuerong finally fall asleep after coughing frequently, he left with a heartache, gently closing the door.

When Ming Yu returned to his room, his face had already turned dark.

Yang Xuerong's sickness obviously couldn't be delayed any longer. She had to obtain the Purple Blood Lingzhi as soon as possible!

In his memory, there was a Purple Blood Lingzhi in the forest behind the palace, but there was a large number of Vicious Beast hidden inside, and only warriors could explore the dangerous areas.

The so called warrior meant that he had to absorb Elemental Qi of Universe s, transform them into true energy and refine his body and soul, thus reaching the leap forward in his life. People called them Mortality Transcending Stage!

The Mortality Transcending Stage was divided into nine stages, and they were respectively: Flesh Forging, Tendon Forging, Bone Tempering, Blood Transformation, shedding, Soul Molding, Spirit Refinement, Origin Returning, and Seal. The further one went, the more difficult it would be to cultivate them, and the vast majority of people would only be able to linger within the first three small realms for their entire lives, and would be unable to advance even an inch further.

"If I become a warrior, I will definitely treat Mother's illness, and I will never allow my Fallen Flower Hall to fall into such dire straits again!"

Ming Yu clenched his fist tightly. Suddenly, he noticed something glowing in front of his chest and took out the Ancient Jade.

However, the Ancient Jade was getting brighter and brighter. Ming Yu felt a sharp pain in his right hand and a shocking bloody wound appeared on his right palm!