Chapter 46: The Demon Concubine—Chen Taizhen
Late at night.
Dou Changsheng spat out a breath of white air.
The white air was like a white silk, lingering for a long time.
Once again swallowing the Qingyang Spring, after many days of bitter cultivation, Dou Changsheng's postnatal internal qi had completed a transformation.
This meant that one of the Five Qi had been completed.
This transformation allowed Dou Changsheng to clearly feel that his postnatal internal qi was more refined; ten strands of postnatal internal qi were enough to break through the previous fifteen strands. This was only one transformation; after five transformations, there would be an essential leap, which was enough to see the power of the postnatal true qi.
Of course, this was not a normal example, but the powerful effect brought by a peerless technique like the "Three Primordials Return Qi Technique."
The "Five Qi Sealing" also became full again, and he understood the Geng Metal Thirteen Swords. His realm hadn't changed much, but his combat power had improved significantly.
Especially the secret technique taught by Grand General Yu Yun.
"Formation of Ten Thousand Armies."
This secret technique looked very simple and easy to understand at first glance.
But only when Dou Changsheng truly indulged in it and began to comprehend it continuously could he understand the power of this secret technique.
More and stronger, stronger and more momentum, more momentum means more power, and finally using power to suppress people—naturally, it is invincible.
What a simple and unadorned truth.
But to achieve this point was extremely difficult.
And Dou Changsheng swallowed the Millennium Earth Pearl, his internal qi was robust, which just met the requirements of the "Formation of Ten Thousand Armies."
Of course, the most difficult part was that this secret technique could assist sword techniques, fist techniques, palm techniques, etc.
Hard-raising the power of the sword technique was the most precious thing.
In game terms, Power +2!
After practicing the Geng Metal Thirteen Swords, he mainly mastered the basic sword moves and the method of channeling qi.
Seeing that it was getting late, Dou Changsheng went to rest. After getting up the next day and washing up, Wang Tianhe threw a package to Dou Changsheng before speaking: "Inside are a few sets of clothes, that calligraphy painting of yours, and some travel expenses."
"Most importantly, there is a precious artifact inside."
"It is called the Earth-Escaping Talisman."
"A hundred miles in an instant, able to ignore sand, stone, mud, grass, and trees."
"But remember, this Earth-Escaping Talisman cannot touch water. If there are rivers or lakes nearby, the effect will be greatly reduced."
"Also, do not use it directly in battle formations, restrictions, or formations. You must tear open a gap first, and then use it for the best effect."
"This Earth-Escaping Talisman is a consumable and can only be used once. Unless absolutely necessary, absolutely do not use it."
"The grade of the precious artifact is not low, but it is not omnipotent either. Don't expect it to definitely save your life."
"The most critical thing is, don't go."
Wang Tianhe swallowed the words "take risks."
The path of courage was destined to be accompanied by danger in the future.
He waved his hand, not intending to keep Dou Changsheng, and spoke directly: "The peerless technique on this."
Dou Changsheng carried the package on his back, and at the same time, carefully stored the Earth-Escaping Talisman close to his body.
This Earth-Escaping Talisman was about the size of a palm, and it was drawn with cinnabar in wavy lines. Dou Changsheng couldn't understand it at all, but the divine intent contained within made one know that this item was worth a lot.
Dou Changsheng bowed to Wang Tianhe, then turned and left, heading straight for the Beicheng Gate.
The capital was a place where the wind and clouds of the world gathered.
There were many martial artists here, and experts were everywhere.
But it was not a place for him to use his martial arts.
Standing outside the Beicheng Gate, looking at this magnificent city.
This visit was hurried, and the departure was hurried.
But the next time he came, it would be the time for him to contend with the heroes of the world.
Now Dou Changsheng had self-knowledge; he still lacked some heat compared to the heroes of the world.
Those like Lin Daoqi, Chen Weiquan, and the Ten Heroes of the Capital were all empty; the true heaven-sent talents and young heroes were all on the Human Ranking.
Not the seventieth, eightieth, fortieth, or fiftieth, but those geniuses in the top twenty, or even the top ten.
After standing outside the Beicheng Gate for about half an hour, carriages drove out of the Beicheng Gate.
The huge motorcade blocked the city gate, causing congestion, instantly disrupting the Beicheng Gate. Armored soldiers held long spears, maintaining order, and a large number of carriages continued to drive out of the city gate.
Dou Changsheng could clearly see that the carriages were all loaded with a large amount of goods.
His eyes narrowed instantly. After the little emperor was deposed, his treatment was not bad; at least when returning to the fief, he could carry so many treasures.
Even though these items were covered, just thinking about it with his brain, he knew they were worth a fortune.
If he didn't know that the little emperor was Yu Yun's soft underbelly and the Empress wouldn't kill him, Dou Changsheng would really think that this was the Empress borrowing a knife to kill, wanting the demon sect Grandmasters active in the rivers and lakes to kill and rob.
While Dou Changsheng was watching, someone had already walked over quickly. After bowing to Dou Changsheng, he spoke slowly: "Hero Dou."
"I am Ma Liren, the Chief Steward of the Prince of Beiyang's Mansion."
"The Grand General has already arranged everything. This time, you are responsible for protecting the Prince of Beiyang back to the fief."
"This motorcade has a total of 108 carriages, with 200 servants and 500 guards."
The visitor wiped his sweat and continued: "This is the result after the Prince simplified it. What can be taken away are all necessities, and the servants are all old people."
"The guards are from the capital's patrol camp, 500 people specially drawn out."
Poverty limited imagination. A deposed emperor, even if his treatment was cut again and again, still had such splendor. He dared not imagine what it would be like if the emperor went on an inspection tour.
Ten times larger, no, at least a hundred times.
Dou Changsheng was led to the central area, looking at a luxurious carriage surrounded in the center.
Five horses pulled the carriage, which had four wheels and was like a house.
Golden long banners hung from it, fluttering continuously.
Especially the hanging curtains, with one ornament after another hanging from them—pearls, jade, agate—shining with jewelry in the sunlight.
Ma Liren sighed: "This was the Prince's toy when he was a youth; it is the worst one."
"Now it can only be used reluctantly."
Dou Changsheng looked at Ma Liren and asked in a deep voice: "I don't know which old senior is sitting in the Prince of Beiyang's Mansion now?"
"Who did the imperial court and the Grand General send to follow?"
This trip had no Divine Marvel Grandmaster—no, no Earth Ranking Grandmaster—so Dou felt uneasy in his heart.
Because Dou Changsheng knew his own luck; there was no running away, there would definitely be someone robbing the road.
Ma Liren shook his head: "The experts raised by the Prince of Beiyang have all run away now; either they entered the Chancellor's Mansion or surrendered to the Empress."
"Even the Fire Cloud Daoist joined the Strange People's Mansion, becoming a guest of the Strange People's Mansion and receiving the imperial court's salary."
"Now in the Prince of Beiyang's Mansion, there is only me, this Chief Steward, a Divine Marvel Grandmaster."
"Responsible for monitoring the Prince of Beiyang, letting him honestly spend the rest of his life."
Ma Liren did not hide his true purpose, and also exposed that he was the Empress's person.
After speaking, Ma Liren lowered his head slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then lowered his voice: "There is one more."
"The former Imperial Consort, now the Princess of Beiyang."
"Chen Taizhen!" ===== CHAPTER 47 =====
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