He thought about it for a while, and when his excitement subsided, he returned to the house, sat on the couch and began to practice the infinite light sutra.

With the blood of the dragon, the spiritual abyss can be practiced with the help of the spiritual life record, and it has achieved great success.

But none of these are fundamental.

The essence is still the infinite light sutra.

After entering the realm of Transformation of God and becoming a Venerable, life will also undergo an essential leap.

Life span will suddenly become longer, and it will even last for ten thousand years.

Of course, it takes nine turns to achieve the Nine Transformation Realm of God. Nine Transformation was not that exaggerated before.

Before he practiced, he first sensed his current life span.

After condensing the bloodline of the dragon, it was only the first change and had a thousand years of life.

If you can practice the second change, your life span will not only double, but may be more.

He was extremely curious about what kind of bloodline is this Tianlong bloodline?

What does this have to do with the gods? What about the Phoenix Bloodline?

He quickly put aside his thoughts, took out eight karma stones from his sleeve, and placed them around him.

Close your eyes and start focusing on the infinite light sutra.

Visualize the Great Light Peak, your mind enters the infinite light realm, and begins to absorb spiritual energy.

The spiritual vortex is formed in the void above the head, condensed into the spiritual qi and drilled into the small white snake in the Danzhong.

The eight Yeshi cards emit a strange aura, blending into the spiritual energy and entering the Danzhong together.

Outside the little white snake, the eighth circle of light appeared and disappeared.

This is about to enter the ninth turn.

When he finished his work, it was already the second half of the night.

He sat quietly on the couch, frowned and thought.

According to the current speed of practice, it will take at least one month to condense the eighth circle of light.

If you want to be perfect, you also need the ninth circle of light condensation tools, and then start to break through to the realm of Transformation of Gods.

No matter how you look at it, it's too late.

Unfortunately, this adventure is of little benefit to my own realm.

...

The next morning, he got up early and was used to entering the Great Guangming Peak early.

At this time, I cannot enter the Great Guangming Peak, and I am still a little uncomfortable.

His bones contracted, becoming a few inches shorter, and the bones on his face stretched and contracted, causing his facial features to move and the spacing changed.

It seems that there is not much change, but in fact, someone has changed.

Fu Zheng saw with his own eyes how he changed and watched him become another person.

"Your Highness, what a great disguise technique." Fu Zheng said in surprise.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

He doesn't have to look in the mirror, he feels so he looks at himself directly and is very satisfied with the changes.

A person's appearance is really magical, his facial features remain unchanged, and just changing the distance will make people feel completely different.

Fu Zheng said: "This is very convenient."

If you want to disguise your appearance, you need various paste to assist and take time to draw.

This is good, it's done directly.

If you are chased by someone, after entering the crowd, you will instantly change your appearance and it is easy to get rid of the pursuit.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Let's go."

The two left the princess's mansion.

The guards outside the mansion were still garrisoned and stared at them with bright eyes.

Fu Zheng and the others had already met him, and Chu Zhiyuan was unfamiliar, so they focused on him.

Chu Zhiyuan and Fu Zheng came to the street, strolling, and gradually came from the quiet and open and neat street to the noisy main street.

Various stalls have been set up on both sides, and various shops have been opened, with many pedestrians coming and going.

The children chased after him, causing waves of scolding and reprimanding.

They ran away without caring and continued to chase and play.

Chu Zhiyuan and Fu Zheng came to the second floor of a restaurant and sat down.

Most of the guests on the first floor were gathering together, talking loudly and cheerfully.

The second floor is better, with three or four people at a table, and there is a gap between them, so it is not that noisy.

The third floor is a quieter private room.

He wanted to listen to all kinds of news about Phoenix Imperial City with his own ears, so he naturally wouldn't go up.

Fu Zheng greeted the waiter, and after ordering the meal, he glanced around and sent a message to the secret: "Your Highness, you have met the people from Qianji Building."

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows: "So fast?"

Fu Zheng said: "This Busheng Restaurant is a stronghold of Qianji Building."

“…No wonder.”

Fu Zheng stared at this place, so the restaurant he chose turned out to be the base of Qianji Building.

Through a high-end restaurant built in the center of the city, it is indeed a shortcut to collecting intelligence.

"Your Highness, what information do you want to collect?"

"The more detailed the news about the princes and the powerful people in the imperial city, the better."

"yes."

The two of them chatted while talking.

Chu Zhiyuan's ears suddenly stood up and frowned.

Fu Zheng also frowned.

"I want me to tell you that His Highness the Twelve Princess shouldn't marry Yu Jingren!"

"This Ninth Prince Yu Jing is not a good thing!"

"Why isn't it a good thing?"

"Think about it, his biological mother is dead. Now something happened to the Twelve Your Highness again!"

"Is it him? He has bad luck?"

"I don't think it's bad luck, it's because I'm born with a tough horoscope and a relative!"

"Well... it makes sense. The last time he was assassinated, he almost died, but he still survived. His life was too hard, and these people who were hard often endured!"

"Besides, he is a ridiculous and incompetent prince, why should he marry the Twelve Highness!"

"Actually, he is equivalent to marrying into a marriage. After all, he is not marrying the Twelve Highness back, but coming here."

"There is no need to find such a person to marry into a marriage. Prince Yujing is mostly princes, and princes from the Yuanzhen Dynasty, and most of them want to marry into the Twelve Princess's Mansion!"

"Why should I choose these ninth prince?"

"There must be some inside story!"

"Yes, there's something inside!"

...

Fu Zheng secretly glanced at Chu Zhiyuan from time to time.

Chu Zhiyuan said angrily: "I have heard too much of this, it doesn't matter."

Fu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "They are ignorant guys, you really don't have to worry about speaking,... they are just too annoying!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

He had expected this situation.

I just heard it with my own ears, and even if I understand it, it cannot stop my inner discomfort.

Reason is reason, and emotion is emotion.

Fu Zheng said: "Your Highness, if everyone thinks so..."

What she thought was that if everyone in Phoenix Imperial City thought so, all the way up and down.

Chu Zhiyuan's situation will be more difficult than expected.

These people can only talk casually, but some people will act directly.

For example, those princes, princes and young marquis will definitely provoke and humiliate him.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "There is no way, I can only turn their ideas around."

"How to turn it around." Fu Zheng looked puzzled: "Beat them all?"

It would be fine if he was a Venerable, but he was not a Venerable now. Even if he defeated a group of people, it would still cause dissatisfaction and would lead to endless challenges.

In the end, everyone was offended.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "In this situation, I can only fight."

"...Then you have to find someone who can establish his authority." Fu Zheng thought for a while: "I will find it as soon as possible."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "We need to carefully select the best candidate to establish authority."

First of all, you must have a high level of cultivation. If you are a venerable, you must be able to beat it yourself.

You can defeat ordinary venerables.

The premise is not to encounter the kind that is hidden or amazing in practice.

This venerable's martial arts cannot be too strong, otherwise if he loses, he will not establish his authority, but embarrassment, and there will be more trouble.

"I want me to tell you, just withdraw from this marriage!"

"Yes, get out!"

"Your Highness the Twelve Princess is so peerless and has peerless talent. This ninth Prince of Jade Jing is not worthy at all!"

"Who is worthy of the Twelve Highness?"

"Marquis Ming's little marquis is worthy of good companion!"

"Mr. Ming?... This is indeed a good match!"

"The little Marquis of Ming Dynasty is not only outstanding in appearance, but also amazing in martial arts, but also good at military tactics, and worthy of His Highness the Twelve Princess!"

Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

Fu Zheng hurriedly said, "You can't these guys do it by doing it?"

Chu Zhiyuan snorted, "Don't be quiet."

Obviously, their previous trampling was for the last sentence.

Is it someone who is secretly fanning the flames, or is there another idea?

He looked at Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng nodded gently: "I will ask someone to find news about this little marquis immediately."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

At this time, the food came, and Chu Zhiyuan started to have breakfast and his eyes were shining on other places.

None of these people was talking about Li Miaotan's assassination.

No one talked about the abnormality of the celestial phenomena in the Twelve Princess' Mansion yesterday.

The former is likely to have the news blocked, while the latter may be used to it?

When he thought of this, he suddenly heard words about the abnormal celestial phenomena in his ears.

"Did you see the dark clouds above the Twelve Princess's Mansion?"

"Well, I happened to sit down for dinner yesterday, and I looked up and saw it. It was so wonderful!"

"It should be the gathering of spiritual energy, and the twelve princesses have achieved success in practicing some kind of magical skills, right?"

"His Highness the Twelve Princess is so qualified and has amazing understanding. You can practice these amazing skills at will, so I really envy you!"

"If I have such qualifications, where can't I go to the world?"

"Haha, Old Wang, how could you have such qualifications? Your Highness the Twelve Princess has the blood of the gods, so that he can do this!"

"The Twelve Your Highness has the bloodline of the gods, but also the bloodline of the phoenix. He is really the pride of heaven."

"How can two bloodlines not be strong? What a pity, I have a waste!"

"This ninth Prince Yu Jing is said to be a fool! I really don't know how he chose him at the beginning!"

"If you want me to say that the only one who is worthy of His Highness the Twelve Princess is Xiao Ming!"

"Well, the little Marquis of Ming is indeed far better than the ninth prince of Yu Jing!"

"We don't want to say anything, what the emperor decides, what can we do!"

"Old Hu, your son isn't the censor!"

"The censor cannot speak nonsense. This is a matter that has been decided, especially the agreement between the emperors, which cannot be changed."

"If someone deposed the ninth prince, he wouldn't be able to get married, right?"

"That's a serious sin!"

"It's because he is not good at it and has poor ability. Who will blame him?"

"Who dares? I see that everyone is indignant, but none of them dares to take action. There is no man in the court!"

"What a man in the court is not a man!"

"Let's see if this ninth prince dares to deal with him after he comes?"

"The admirers of His Highness the Twelve Princess may not be no one to take action."

"I think it's so bad, let's see!"

"Old Hu, don't underestimate our men in Phoenix Imperial City!"

"Hmph, then we'll wait and see!"

When Chu Zhiyuan heard this, his face darkened.

Fu Zheng frowned slightly and lowered his voice to send a secret: "Your Highness, the news about this Xiao Ming Marquis will be delivered as soon as possible."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

Fu Zheng stood up and left lightly.

Chu Zhiyuan's eyes were circling in the restaurant below, illuminating these people.

Could it be that this Xiao Ming Marquis secretly pointed at him?

It's a bit like killing people with a knife.
Chapter completed!