It was laughable that those princes and grandchildren were still trying their best to compete with His Highness, but they did not know what kind of person His Highness was!
Thinking of this, her face was filled with pride."It is a great honor and fortune for you to serve His Highness. Now, follow me in.”
……
"Achoo!"
Zhu Xiongying sneezed.
He wiped his nose with his handkerchief in frustration."Didn't you refine Qi into Spirit Qi? Why was he sneezing? Is someone talking bad about me behind my back?”
"Forget it, when I become an immortal, I'll see who's such a gossipy woman!”
If anyone else heard this, they would probably be horrified and think that the current imperial grandson had gone crazy. He actually wanted to cultivate and read fortunes?
However, Zhu Xiongying was very calm.
After all, he had already experienced the matter of transmigrating into his mother's womb, so nothing else mattered.
Therefore, when he found out that he was Zhu Yuanzhang's eldest grandson.
It also came with the inheritance of the ancient immortal Peng Zu.
When he became the only immortal cultivator in the world, he naturally accepted it and began to enjoy the sinful life of an imperial grandson.
He took in two personal maids to serve him.
When the two little handmaidens saw his cultivation scene, they called him a god.
Then, she would look at him with admiration all day long.
Well, life was decadent, but it was also beautiful.
"The two little girls have very high aptitude. In the cultivation world, they would be saintesses. I have to bring them in quickly and nurture them into true moon and stars.”
" However, my cultivation level is still too low. I have to improve further and reach the middle stage of Spirit Refinement Realm before I can bring them in…"
Over the past few years, the two girls had become Zhu Xiongying's absolute confidants.
Such a talented and loyal resource could not be wasted.
However, due to the limitations of his cultivation realm, he could only treat them like how he treated Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao, and the others. He could only help them adjust their bodies and could not advance further.
"Soon, I feel like I can break through today!”
This was the 114th time Zhu Xiongying thought so. He then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to visualize Peng Zu's Paradise…
If Zhu Xiongying's words were heard by Peng Zu himself, he would probably vomit blood out of jealousy.
There were four levels to immortal cultivation.
They were respectively transforming into qi, transforming into qi into spirit, transforming into spirit into void, and merging into the Dao…Each level was harder and stronger than the previous.
At the last level, shattering the void was nothing. As long as one could survive the Heavenly Human Five Declines every thousand years, they could continue to enjoy a thousand years of lifespan.
The second level was already extraordinary. The legendary land immortals were at this level.
Cultivators of this realm had already nurtured the Yang God and possessed all kinds of unimaginable power. They could live for 500 years.
Even Peng Zu, during the period when the spiritual energy was exuberant and geniuses were born in large numbers, only reached this realm at the age of 100.
Zhu Xiong Ying was able to reach the level of Spirit Refining Qi so quickly, not because he had such monstrous talent.
In fact, his aptitude was only slightly higher than Yao Yue and Lian Xing.
The reason why he could have such achievements was because Zhu Xiongying had transmigrated early enough and had started cultivating since he was in his mother's womb.
In Daoist cultivation, the most important thing was the Innate True Breath to nurture the Sacred Fetus.
Zhu Wu, on the other hand, had been using the innate Qi to cultivate while he was still in his mother's womb. Naturally, his realm had advanced by leaps and bounds.
As the spiritual energy in his body continued to circulate, Zhu Xiongying felt the spiritual energy in his body surge endlessly, and he felt a little emotional.
"You can already cultivate, so why are you still an emperor?”
After all, emperors also wanted to become immortals. Just like Qin Shihuang and Emperor Jiajing, they desperately wanted to find a path to immortality, but they could not.
He had reached it in one step.
This was all thanks to his choice of archaeology.
In his previous life, after graduating, he became an archaeologist. During one of his archeological expeditions, he coincidentally bumped into Peng Zu's inheritance cave abode.
Then, he inexplicably fainted.
When he woke up again, he had transmigrated to Zhu Yuanzhang's imperial grandson, Zhu Xiongying, who had the same name as him. He had also received Peng Zu's inheritance.
As the visualization went deeper, a cloud gradually appeared in front of Zhu Xiong Ying's eyes.
In the midst of the clouds, the original room disappeared, replaced by a mysterious space.
The surroundings seemed to be quite vast, but it was covered by clouds and fog, and one could not see the end at a glance.
In the surroundings, there were spirit herbs everywhere, and the fragrance of medicine assailed the nose, making it seem like spirit qi was abundant.
Less than three steps away from Zhu Xiongying, there was a Chinese Knotweed that was as tall as a person. It had already taken on a human form.
On the right side, there were a few intertwined tea trees. The tea leaves on them were crystal clear, like jade.
As for top-grade ginseng, which was rare in the outside world, it could be seen everywhere here. The ginseng was as thick as an adult's thigh, and just the part that was exposed from the ground was half the height of a person.
This was a spiritual plant that Peng Zu had planted during the ancient times, and it had been left behind until now.
They had grown in this environment rich in spiritual energy for countless years and had long become true immortal medicines.
Every single one of them could bring a person back to life and revive their bones.
And these were the materials that Zhu Xiong Ying would use to refine pills in the future.
Great Ming was lacking in spiritual energy and was unable to cultivate at all.
If he wanted to bring two maids into the sect, he had to provide them with immortal medicinal pills.
Without medicinal pills, even if you obtained an immortal cultivation technique, it was impossible for you to embark on the path of immortal cultivation just by relying on the little spiritual energy in the outside world.
Moreover, this was not the complete picture of Pengzu grotto-heaven…
The closer he went to the center of this grotto-heaven, the denser the spiritual energy became!
For example, the place where Zhu Xiong Ying was at now had a concentration of spiritual energy that was thirty times that of the outside world. The concentration of spiritual energy in the center of the grotto-heaven was even more terrifying.
However, only when one's cultivation reached a certain level could one enter an area with denser spiritual energy.
The higher the cultivation, the more benefits one could obtain. This seemed to be an iron law of this grotto-heaven.
All these years, he had been cultivating and slowly moving forward in the Pengzu Grotto-heaven while helping Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao, and the others recuperate.
After all, he had transmigrated for seven years and had been taken care of for seven years…
After seven years together, Zhu Xiongying realized that he had developed feelings for this world…
Zhu Xiong Ying had long prepared to bring this family to cultivate.
However, the prerequisite for all of this was that he had to first reach the middle stage of Spirit Refinement Realm.
As he thought of this, Zhu Xiongying suddenly felt a blessing.
"The mid stage of Soul Refinement…I've succeeded!”
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