Great Ming: Good grandson, bring us to cultivate together!
13 There was a gap between people.

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"Whatever royal grandfather wants Zhanji to do, Zhanji will do.”

Zhu Zhanji immediately replied.

He vaguely knew that the help Zhu Di asked him for might be related to this immortal technique.

But so what? Could he refuse?

Zhu Di looked at him and nodded in satisfaction. That's right, he was planning to let Zhu Zhanji experiment with this immortal technique.

First of all, he had watched Zhu Zhanji grow up. He knew his personality very well, so there would definitely be no problem in keeping it a secret.

Another point was that he was also Zhu Zhanyi's elder brother. From the fact that Zhu Zhanyi had told Zhu Zhanji about the immortal technique, it could be seen that the two of them had a very good relationship.

If something happened to Zhu Zhanji, he would not ignore it.

"Alright, try this immortal technique first.”

Zhu Di pointed at the cultivation technique.

"Immortal test method?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at him in confusion.

"Imperial Grandfather, what are you doing?"

"This immortal technique was given to me by Zhan He, but I cultivated for an entire night without any movement.”

Zhu Di did not hide the reason from him.

"Imperial Grandfather, Zhanji."

Before Zhu Zhanji could finish, Zhu Di interrupted him.

"I know Zhan Jue won't give me the fake immortal technique, so I want you to try and see if it's because of me.”

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji heaved a sigh of relief.

"Alright, don't waste any more time. The room is ready for you. Go in and try.”

Zhu Di smiled and patted him.

Zhu Zhanji nodded, then walked into the curtain and sat cross-legged on the futon.

He solemnly opened the cultivation technique in his hand and carefully read it. He took a deep breath and calmed his restless emotions.

Then, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate according to the method on the cultivation technique.

Zhu Di looked at him from outside the curtain, his gaze very complicated.

After a long time, Zhu Zhanji slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the cultivation technique in his hand and frowned.

"Alright, how's your cultivation? Do you feel anything?"

Zhu Di immediately went forward to ask, his tone carrying a trace of excitement.

"Yes, but it feels different.”

Zhu Zhanji asked doubtfully.

Hearing Zhu Zhanji say that he felt something, a trace of disappointment flashed in Zhu Di's eyes.

This was already very obvious. It was not a problem with the cultivation technique. It was his own problem.

"Tell me what it feels like and what's different.”

Zhu Di couldn't help but ask curiously.

"That's right. A stream of qi flows through the meridians. It's very comfortable, but it can't be located in the dantian like the immortal technique says.”

Zhu Zhanji sighed. This immortal technique was indeed an immortal technique. The difficulty was not ordinary.

He had secretly tried it out just now, not to mention the floating object that Zhu Zhanshi had demonstrated to him.

He couldn't even control the airflow in his meridians.

"Looks like it's not the immortal technique that's chosen, but the immortal technique that's chosen.”

Zhu Di shook his head.

He finally knew why that immortal only chose to visit Zhu Zhan Xin in his dreams. He was probably the only one with this aptitude.

As a result, that immortal did not even bother to remind Zhu Zhanyi because other than Zhu Zhanyi, the others could not cultivate even if they obtained the immortal technique.

Thinking of this, Zhu Di could not help but pinch the space between his eyebrows.

In this world, was there anything more painful than not being able to cultivate an immortal technique in front of him?

"Imperial Grandfather."

Zhu Zhanji asked softly.

Zhu Di waved his hand.

"Looks like I won't be able to do so.”

Zhu Di smiled bitterly.

"Imperial grandfather, don't say that. I'll go find Zhanchen now and ask him to take a look at you.”

Zhu Zhanxin was about to get up, but he was stopped by Zhu Di.

"There's no need to rush. Just wait here.”

As he spoke, he shouted at the door.

"Go and call the Crown Prince, Han King, and Zhao King over.”

"Yes."

There was a reply from outside the door, and then there was no movement.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Di. He also understood what Zhu Di meant. He wanted his father and the others to try this immortal technique.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhu Di began to ask him about his feelings during his cultivation.

Zhu Zhanji also told him everything.

...

Han King's Residence.

At this moment, the Han King and the Zhao King were discussing the matter of Zhu Di summoning Zhu Zhanxin last night.

This action naturally could not be hidden from them, but they did not know the reason.

Although the King of Zhao had sent people to monitor Zhu Zhan, those Brocade Guards were ultimately Zhu Di's people.

Zhu Di naturally wouldn't let the news spread.

They were just guessing blindly.

"Wangye, the emperor has ordered the two of you to make a trip to the palace.”

A guard from the manor walked over and cupped his fists.

Han Wang and Zhao Wang looked at each other and felt that something was wrong. At this time, the old master was calling him over?

"Who sent the message?"

King Zhao asked.

"Embroidered Uniform Guards."

Immediately, the two of them were on tenterhooks. It seemed that this matter was a little big to have the Embroidered Uniform Guards send a message to them.

The King of Han waved his hand and asked him to take out some silver to call the brother to drink tea for him.

As for what to ask from the Embroidered Uniform Guards, that was fine.

That was Zhu Di's Jinyiwei. Even if his head fell off, he would not say a word.

"Second brother, why do you think the old man called the two of us over?”

King Zhao looked at him worriedly.

"Last night, he met with Zhu Zhan Xin, that brat, and now he's calling us over. In short, I can't think of anything good.”

The Han King snorted coldly, then picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"Second brother, you mean that the old master might want to hand Wang Gong Factory over to that kid? However, that kid was so young. Could he manage it?”

King Zhao was somewhat disdainful.

"Who knows what the old man's intentions are? Maybe he just wants to train him.”

"Then Second Brother, what should we do? "If Wang Gongchang falls into their hands…"

The King of Zhao started to worry, and the King of Han's face turned gloomy.

"Forget it, let's go first. No matter what, we have to stop that kid from taking over the Wang Gong Yard.”

If Wang Gongchang fell into Zhu Zhanxin's hands like the King of Zhao said, then the two of them would have no chance at all.

Then, they rushed to the palace with heavy hearts.

"Second brother, look."

On the way, Zhao Wangzhi suddenly signaled Han Wang to look ahead.

The King of Han lifted the curtain and found the Crown Prince's sedan chair in front of him.

"Second brother, do you think the old master called him too?”

The Han King nodded with a solemn expression. It seemed very likely.

This made the two of them even more worried. The old man called the three of them at the same time. No one would believe that it was nothing serious.

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