Do you want to use a Soul Imprint Card?
"Use it."
The system finally gave in.
It wasn't easy.
Hong Lie also felt sad for the system.
Many children are many blessings.
Giving birth took time.
If he had three thousand beauties, then that would be another story.
The system sounded aggrieved.
It was as if he was saying,'If I give you a skill, you better use it every day.'
The imperial palace is rich in resources. You're simply sitting on nothing.
The system wanted to help you, but because of the location, it could only hold back.
Huang Rong lay in Hong Lie's arms like a pile of mud, her breathing weak.
"Concubine Xian, you have already mastered the Blue Sea Tide Song. However, it is still too unfamiliar and requires more practice. If you have time, Little Guizi will personally come to the Great Ming Palace to teach. If you want to familiarize yourself as soon as possible, please come to the library pavilion and Little Guizi will teach you step by step.”
Hong Lie withdrew his hand from his loose white robe.
He said to Consort Xian with a serious expression.
"I'm Miyamoto Palace. Thank you for your guidance, Eunuch Gui. I will definitely humbly accept your advice."
The jade flute in Huang Rong's hand had already fallen to the ground.
She kept playing the tune of the blue sea tide, which made her brain lack oxygen.
"The Empress is tired. Little Gui Zi will wait on you to rest.”
He carried Huang Rong back to the bed.
Hong Lie lay on his side for a while, watching the pretty woman fall asleep before leaving.
The green bird was already waiting impatiently outside the door.
"It's too unpleasant to hear."
He could not help but complain.
Hong Lie supported her by the back of her waist.
Qing Niao's face instantly turned red.
She looked back sadly and moved Hong Lie's hand away with difficulty.
She was thinking about whether she should send supper to Eunuch Gui after midnight.
...
He felt the burning Yang Core in his body.
The Heart Sutra of the Imperial Maiden circulated, merging and interacting with each other. The mysteries of Yin and Yang condensed.
The Yang Core was shining with golden light, burning the scorching pure Yang Qi.
The Yang Core underwent a qualitative change.
The pure Yang Qi surged into his limbs and bones, piercing through his acupoints.
Her entire body was indescribably light.
Hong Lie's eunuch uniform was burned.
The deeper impurities in his body were all burned out.
His bones were like jade and his skin was crystal clear.
Jadeskin!
The most unique body molding technique of the Connate level was finally forged into an Invincible Golden Body after being burned by the powerful Pure Yang Primordial Fire in Hong Lie's body.
Shaolin's Invincible Golden Body had reached Small Success with the help of the pure Yang fire.
Hong Lie circulated the Art of Longevity.
The seven diagrams revolved at the same time, transforming the power of the Yang Core into Innate Pure Yang Longevity True Qi.
He looked at his attribute panel.
[Name: Hong Lie (Many Children, Many Blessings)]
[Realm: Peak Xiantian (867 years of cultivation)]
[Martial arts: Wild Gale Blade Technique (Master), Imperial Maiden Heart Sutra (Major Completion), Art of Longevity (Master), Yue Maiden Sword Technique (Minor Completion), Invincible Golden Body (Minor Completion, Jadeskin), One Sword to Open the Heaven Gate (Master), Ten Thousand Swords to the Origin (Master), Nine Swords Beyond the Swords (Master), Merciful Sword Technique (Master), Divine Changes (Minor Completion)]
[Innate Skill: Heart Arsonist (Beginner)] Charm 50%, Affinity to the opposite sex 100%, Active Release: Her heart was set on fire.
[Talent: Vigorous (Ancestral bloodline, increases ability to carry on the family line), Legendary (Talent)]
[Items: Concealment Talisman, 5 Soul Imprint Cards, 5 Enlightenment Cards, Heavenly Sword]
The horizontal cultivation technique had already been integrated into the Invincible Golden Body cultivation technique.
His comprehension of sword arts had all broken through to the proficient level.
This was the comprehension of a Legendary talent.
Unknowingly, Hong Lie had already become so powerful.
It was just that he had yet to comprehend his own dao and use it to communicate with the outside world.
"Looks like I can't neglect my comprehension of the Sword Dao.”
In fact, Hong Lie has been trying very hard to comprehend the sword technique.
However, his comprehension of the Sword Dao was too late.
With his current mastery of sword techniques, he had already reached the top level of a first-rate swordsman in the pugilistic world.
One step further and he would be like a grandmaster, comprehending his own martial path.
However, the growth of his cultivation was unmatched.
Heaven Rank experts were rare after all.
They were all martial arts experts who had been immersed in this path for decades or even centuries.
Their talent was at least at the Legendary level.
There were even quite a number of mythical-level talents.
After taking Consort Xian Huang Rong's Yin, his Heart Sutra of the Imperial Maiden had been strengthened.
Huang Rong's talent was extraordinary.
Even though she had just entered the Upper Sky Realm, after this cultivation, both of their powers had improved greatly.
Late at night.
The green bird sneaked into his bedroom.
Since supper was delivered to their doorstep, they naturally had to eat their fill.
Consort De, the Imperial Consort, and Wu Yue were all pregnant.
However, it didn't stop their passionate connection.
However, as his stomach grew, Hong Lie only had one maid, Qing Niao, to serve him.
Fortunately, he cultivated the Art of Longevity.
It could dissolve the pure Yang fire.
Soon, news of Consort Xian's pregnancy spread.
The Imperial Clan Court held a ceremony for the two princes and princesses to enter the room.
The eight imperial uncles also sent people to participate.
Unfortunately, they were disappointed.
The Dragon Bone Jade left behind by the Martial Ancestor could detect the dragon energy and bloodline in their bodies.
They all passed.
Wu Cong did not appear.
Hong Lie's cultivation was slowly increasing.
Before the sect intervened, he had finally broken through to the 900-year Xiantian Realm.
Cultivating with the green bird also caused his speed to drop.
This meant that his cultivation was about to reach a bottleneck.
"A thousand years?"
With his physique's aptitude, he could only accommodate a thousand years of zhenqi.
Any more and he would only be able to condense Yang Pills.
After mastering the Heart Sutra of the Imperial Maiden, Hong Lie found a way to split the Yang Pill.
Apart from retaining the hundred-year Yang Core, he would also deliberately condense pure Yang Qi and then condense another Yang Core during his normal cultivation.
The Yang Cauldron in his dantian became thicker and thicker.
It was a pity that the terrifying pure Yang fire could not be unleashed.
Hong Lie had cultivated the Raging Fire Divine Palm.
This Raging Fire Divine Palm was easy to cultivate.
Very soon, Hong Lie reached the peak state of his comprehension.
It became his trump card.
After winter.
Heavy snow fell.
The year of drought had passed, and the snow this year was especially heavy.
Hong Lie, who was still reading Daoist scriptures in the library pavilion.
Just the pure Yang fire in his body could withstand the cold winter.
Under her thin clothes were perfect lines.
He concentrated on reading the Daoist Canon and immersed himself in the mysteries of the Sea of Scripture.
Hong Lie knew that he had few disciples. He had obtained a lot of martial arts techniques purely through the system and dual cultivation.
However, if he wanted to go further on the martial path, shatter the void, and ascend the Heaven Gate to become an immortal.
It was more about self-cultivation.
If one wanted to include their own cultivation, the simplest way was to read the classic inheritances left behind by the Nine Provinces 'orthodoxies.
Outside the door, there was a swishing sound.
Hong Lie's sharp hearing told him that the footsteps were not right.
It was definitely not the footsteps of the green bird.
Qing Niao's lightness skill had already reached the level of no trace on the snow.
Even if she came to the library pavilion, she would be extremely careful not to disturb Hong Lie's mood.
He placed the Daoist Innate Art on the table.
Hong Lie looked at the door.
The door was tightly shut.
Outside the gate, the wind and snow were blowing.
In the huge library, only this table had light.
The surroundings were pitch-black, and the wind was howling like a ghost. Cold wind blew and entered the library through the cracks.
The black shadow swayed.
The evil and cold aura made the Yang Core in Hong Lie's body restless.
"Who are you? How dare you barge into the library at night?"
Hong Lie snorted coldly.
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