Hearing this, Zhu Di was also stunned.
After that, he understood that to Zhu Zhanshi, cultivating immortal techniques was the most important.
Compared to immortal techniques, the things in the mortal world seemed so insignificant.
Zhu Di nodded. He would put this reward matter aside for the time being. He would talk about it in the future. The most important thing now was this immortal technique.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something as he looked at Zhu Zhan Xin.
"Zhan Jue, if you teach me this immortal technique, will the immortal?”
After a short moment of excitement, he calmed down. Would the immortal blame him for using this method to obtain the immortal technique?
Even though he was the emperor of the human world, he still had a great taboo against the high and mighty immortals.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that the immortal technique in his hand was a little hot.
However, he was unwilling to give up just like that.
Zhu Zhan looked at him and smiled.
"It's fine. That immortal gave me the immortal technique, and I have the right to arrange it.”
There was no immortal. It was just an excuse he casually said. However, it was also a good thing that Zhu Di was afraid.
Hearing this, Zhu Di's heart was relieved.
After that, Zhu Di also saw that Zhu Zhanxin did not want to stay here for long and let him go back.
After Zhu Zhanxin left, Zhu Di immediately shouted.
"Men, help me bathe and change my clothes.”
He wanted to try this immortal technique tonight.
After washing up, he was not in a hurry to start cultivating. Instead, he burned incense and sat quietly.
It had to be said that Zhu Di did a good job in the ceremony.
However, if the Lord Zhan Ling knew about this, he might laugh.
What was the use of all those fancy things?
After sitting quietly for a while, Zhu Di felt that his condition was perfect.
"It seems that what the old monk said makes sense.”
After muttering to himself, Zhu Di took out the cultivation technique and began to cultivate according to the method written on it.
Time passed quietly.
Unknowingly, the sun had already risen, and Zhu Di was still sitting cross-legged on the futon in the room.
At this moment, he had not slept for a night and looked very haggard.
"Emperor, it's time for morning court.”
The head eunuch outside the door called out.
Zhu Di slowly opened his bloodshot eyes and looked at the cultivation technique in his arms.
His gaze was very complicated. He was clearly cultivating according to the instructions on the book. Why was there no reaction at all?
This made him suspicious.
Could it be that this cultivation technique was fake?
However, he could not tell if this cultivation technique was real or fake.
Could it be that he had to ask Zhu Zhan Xin?
Zhu Di shook his head. Putting aside the problem with the cultivation technique, there was another possibility that it was because of him.
According to folk legends, people who cultivated immortal techniques must have certain qualifications.
Thinking of this, in order to confirm if it was his problem, he was prepared to find someone to give it a try.
At this moment, Zhu Zhanxin was sleeping soundly on the bed.
"
Imperial Grandfather, you were looking for me?"
Zhu Zhanji came to Zhu Di's room and saw the haggard Zhu Di.
"Imperial Grandfather, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?”
Zhu Di raised his head and sighed.
"It's fine. I did it myself.”
As he spoke, he took two more sips of the medicine to refresh himself.
"Imperial Grandfather, what are you doing? You're not attending the morning court session.”
Zhu Zhanji looked at him worriedly.
"Zhanji, let me ask you, is there anything that that kid Zhanyan likes?”
Zhu Di didn't answer him but asked.
"Something you like?"
Although Zhu Zhanji was somewhat puzzled, he still thought about it for a moment and finally shook his head.
His fifth brother had always been strange, and as the eldest brother, he couldn't tell what he liked.
However, he seemed to have recalled what happened last night and thought about it again.
Perhaps he liked immortal techniques.
But should she tell this to her grandfather?
Zhu Di shook his head gently when he saw him. Then, he took out a book from his pocket and placed it on the table.
"Alright, didn't you want to know what I did last night? This is the answer.”
Zhu Zhanji looked at the book and picked it up with Zhu Di's approval.
"Eternal Spring Mantra?"
Zhu Zhanji looked at the words on it and teased.
"Imperial Grandfather, you couldn't have been practicing things all night, right? I told you that most of the things are just to fool people. Oh right, who gave you this thing?”
Zhu Zhanji looked at the fragrant ink on the book. It was obvious that this book had been written for a very short time.
He also knew a little about Zhu Di's personality. He was not as obsessed with these mysterious things as the emperors in the past.
Then, the only person who could give this thing to Zhu Di was the old monk from Jiming Temple.
"He didn't give it to me. That old monk only knows how to chant scriptures.”
As he spoke, Zhu Di looked at Zhu Zhanji strangely.
"It was given to me by your fifth brother, Zhu Zhanmo.”
Instantly, Zhu Zhanji's expression changed, and he quickly knelt down.
"Imperial Grandfather, please forgive me."
At this moment, how could he not understand that Zhu Di had already discovered that Zhu Zhan Ling was cultivating immortal techniques.
Moreover, looking at the cultivation method, it was likely that Zhu Zhanshi had personally written it last night.
He knew very well what grave mistake he had committed. Hiding the immortal technique and not reporting it was something that no emperor would be able to accept.
"Get up."
Zhu Di's tone was very calm, and no one could hear the meaning behind it.
However, Zhu Zhanji still did not dare to raise his head. Seeing this, Zhu Zhanji sighed and propped himself up.
"Get up, I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, Imperial Grandfather won't blame you.”
Zhu Di smiled.
Seeing Zhu Di like this, Zhu Zhanji immediately heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that his royal grandfather was still the same as before.
In fact, this point is the wrong point, Zhu Di said that he is the sinner of the Zhu family.
Why would he attack again?
Zhu Di had already thought it through. If Zhu Zhan refused to hand it over, he would be thick-skinned and ask for it. At most, he would call the Crown Prince.
For this immortal technique, he could even throw away his airs as an emperor!
It was for the sake of longevity. This was not embarrassing.
"Imperial Grandfather, Zhan Chen?"
Zhu Zhanji carefully asked about Zhu Zhanyi's situation.
"He is also my imperial grandson, so I naturally won't do anything to him. You see, we get along very well.”
He patted the immortal technique in Zhu Zhanji's hand and smiled.
Zhu Zhanji seemed to have understood something, and his hanging heart relaxed again.
"However…"
Suddenly, Zhu Di's voice changed as he looked at Zhu Zhanji.
"Royal grandfather is in trouble. Zhanji, are you willing to help royal grandfather?”
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