Evil Emperor Loves the Crap Consort/C911 The Power of the Seal!
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C911 The Power of the Seal!

“Grandfather’s wisdom is obviously far better than normal people.”

Long Zixuan’s voice was full of admiration. Amongst the older generation of the Hao Yuan Empire, only Yun Hong could make him look at him differently.

Apart from the fact that Yun Hong was Little Feather’s grandfather, his own eyes and thoughts were far better than others.

Feng Yu nodded. Indeed, there was probably no one in the Hao Yuan Empire who had more ideas than that old man. No wonder he could give birth to a son like Yun Zhan Tian. It was indeed not without reason.

“Little Feather, let’s go back to the room. I’ll help you see why you can’t activate your undying bloodline.”

Long Zixuan put his arm around Feng Yu’s shoulder and walked straight to their yard.

They had agreed that he would help Feng Yu see her when they returned to the Feather Mountain, but they were too busy these few days and couldn’t find the time. Today was a good day, so he suddenly remembered this.

After returning to the room, Long Zixuan told Feng Yu to sit on the soft couch with her back facing him. He sat behind Feng Yu and gathered some spiritual energy in his right hand. He put it on Feng Yu’s back and with her cooperation, the spiritual energy entered her body.

The spiritual energy circulated around her body and soon left. Long Zixuan frowned with a complicated expression.

Feeling the spiritual energy in her body leave, Feng Yu opened her eyes. She turned around and saw that Long Zixuan’s face was twisted together.

She became nervous and asked, “What’s wrong? Is there a problem?”

Long Zixuan shook his head and said, “You sit down. I’ll take a look again.”

“Okay.”

Feng Yu nodded and turned around to sit down. She couldn’t let her heart down. She couldn’t relax when she looked at Long Zixuan’s expression.

Long Zixuan gathered more spiritual energy in his palm and placed it on Feng Yu’s back before entering her body.

This time, Feng Yu cooperated with him without Long Zixuan’s instruction. She guided his spiritual energy to all the meridians before leaving.

“How is it? Did you see anything?”

Feng Yu turned around and looked at Long Zixuan nervously. She couldn’t help but clench her fists.

Long Zixuan nodded and said, “The reason why you can’t activate the Undying Bloodline in your body is because there’s a powerful force that sealed this bloodline. Apart from that, there’s also a very powerful spiritual seed in your body. Little Feather, do you know what that spiritual seed is?”

Long Zixuan, who had always been calm and deep, couldn’t help but become nervous. The power of that spiritual seed was even stronger than his current power.

It was unknown whether it was good or bad to be in Little Feather’s body.

Feng Yu was slightly stunned and understood what the spiritual seed meant. “The spiritual seed you mentioned was planted by my father.”

“Uncle Yun?” Long Zixuan asked in confusion, “What’s going on?”

Although he didn’t understand, he still felt relieved. If it was Yun Zhantian, he wouldn’t hurt Feather at least. As long as Feather wasn’t hurt by the seed, he would be relieved.

Feng Yu told him about what happened that day. “That day, the twenty patriarchs of the Northern Desolate Realm gathered at the Hao Yuan Academy and tried to force the principal to hand over Nan Shen Yuan. However, Nan Shen Yuan was sent to you by my father. So, the principal had no choice but to activate the power of my father to protect the academy.”

“At that time, I didn’t have any emotions, so I couldn’t have any emotions. Any emotion would make me suffer the backlash of the power of the world. When I saw the image of my father, I lost control of my emotions and suffered the backlash of the power of the world.

“When my father saw me in pain, he took out all the power of the Hao Yuan Academy and condensed it into this seed to suppress the backlash of the power of the world in me.”

The scene from that day was still vivid in his mind. It was because it was the first time she saw her father, the legendary hero.

“So that’s how it is.”

Long Zixuan reached out his arm and hugged Feng Yu tightly. Although those things had already passed, Feng Yu was still calm when she brought it up.

However, there was a scar in his heart that would never heal.

The reason why Little Feather was in such pain was all because of the mistake he made. Even if he used up his entire life, he wouldn’t be able to make up for this mistake.

If it wasn’t for him, their child… would have been born in six months, but now, it was gone, and nothing was left.

Thinking about Ah Ming, Long Zixuan’s heart started to twitch. He hugged Feng Yu’s arm tighter and tighter, and it was so tight that Feng Yu was almost unable to breathe.

Feng Yu looked up and saw the pained expression on his face. She couldn’t help but feel her heart ache as she gently patted his back.

“Long Zixuan, it’s all in the past. We should look forward instead of living in the past forever.”

Even if Long Zixuan didn’t say anything, she could guess that he must have thought about the bad past with Ah Ming.

She thought that if he knew that Ah Ming was still alive, he would be very happy, but she couldn’t tell him this news right now.

The day she got the Ice Spirit Snow Jade, she gave it to Ah Ming. However, how could she condense her soul and nurture her soul in a short period of time?

Furthermore, Li Huang also said that the Ice Spirit Snow Jade was just a hope. Whether Ah Ming could safely be born or not would depend on his luck.

In other words, they had to wait until six months later before they could confirm whether Ah Ming was safe or not.

Ah Ming was right. If he told Long Zixuan that Ah Ming was still alive and that he wouldn’t be able to give birth to a baby safely in six months, it would be too cruel for Long Zixuan.

Therefore, no matter how much she wanted to tell him, she wouldn’t tell him about Ah Ming now.

“I’m sorry, Little Feather, I’m sorry…”

Long Zixuan closed his eyes and said in a pained voice. The first one he apologized to was Feng Yu, but the second one was to Ah Ming. However, he didn’t tell him Ah Ming’s name.

He was already in so much pain that he didn’t want Feng Yu to suffer with him.

“It’s okay, it’s okay…”

Feng Yu comforted him anxiously and started to change the topic. “Oh right, you said that the Undying Demon Emperor bloodline in my body was sealed by a powerful force. What’s going on?”

Long Zixuan took a deep breath and suppressed the pain in his heart. He opened his eyes and said in a dry voice, “I didn’t know what was going on initially, but after you explained the situation to me, I understood. The Undying Demon Emperor bloodline in your body should be sealed by Uncle Yun.”

“What? You said that my dad sealed it? Is that true?”

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