Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Non-human bloodâ¦. No, to be precise, the Holy Soul Pearl, which only drank expertsâ blood, was forced to drink chicken blood for an entire night. It was a very miserable bead.
To most fetuses, they would not wake up for long. After sensing that the baby in her stomach was no longer moving, Yu Wan could not be bothered to play with this bead that loved to drink blood.
She put down her chopsticks and picked up the round bead. She said in confusion, âI say, canât you have better hobbies? Do you have to like to drink blood, and chicken blood at that?â
The Holy Soul Pearl :
When the night of the full moon arrived, Yan Jiuchaoâs longevity technique lost its effect again. The top expert became an ordinary kid, but this was not the most deceiving thing. The most deceiving thing was that it was fine if the longevity technique itself lost its effect, but it actually made other cultivation techniques lose their effect too!
One had to know that ever since Yan Jiuchao devoured the Soul Rakshasa, he had possessed countless cultivation techniques. He originally thought that it was fine if he came on the night of the full moon. So be it if the Longevity Technique was gone. He still had other powers.
But no, it was all destroyed by the Longevity Technique.
Was it that domineering? Why didnât I see you being so impressive when dealing with the Soul Rakshasa?
However, didnât this mean that the Longevity Technique was actually more powerful than all the cultivation methods, including the Soul Assimilation Technique? Otherwise, how could it kill them both at the same time?
It did not just kill one cultivation technique, but dozens or even hundreds of cultivation techniques.
It was also at this moment that Yan Jiuchao suddenly realized that the ninth level was very likely not the highest realm of the Longevity Technique.
After breaking through to the ninth level in the Nether Capital, Yan Jiuchao did not spend much effort on the cultivation of the Longevity Technique. Now, he felt that it was necessary to study the Longevity Technique properly after his special days.
âYoung Master! The soup is ready!â Outside the door, a maidservant reported softly and walked in with a bowl of brown sugar water.
Yan Jiuchao looked at the brown sugar water in front of him and frowned. Was sugar water popular in the manor recently? Why was it sent to his room three times a day?! In the end, Yan Jiuchao drank the bowl of steaming brown sugar water.
After drinking it, the maidservant looked at him expectantly. âYoung Master, is it warm?â
âWhatâs warm?â Yan Jiuchao asked.
âYour stomach. Is your stomach warm?â The maidservant looked at his stomach and asked.
Of course, his stomach was warm after drinking something hot. What kind of retarded question was this? Yan Jiuchao nodded indifferently.
The maidservant covered her mouth and smiled. She knew that brown sugar water was the best way to warm the womb.
The maidservant smiled and left with the empty bowl. Looking at her departing figure, Yan Jiuchao expressed that he suddenly wanted to kill someone.
Although Yan Jiuchao did not grow up in a complete family, he had an extremely good habit of taking care of his family before he fell asleep. He first went to Prince Yanâs courtyard and let Prince Yan enjoy the time between father and son. Then, he went to see Little Bruiser and the three little eggs. He only returned to his and Yu Wanâs room when the children fell asleep.
Yu Wan was tired from playing with the bead and fell asleep on the chaise longue.
Yan Jiuchao carried her to the bed. However, as soon as he used his strength, he stopped. He gritted his teeth. âYu Ah Wan, you should lose weight!â
Although Yan Jiuchao had lost his cultivation these few days, this did not prevent him from harming those ministers. After all, there was no need to fight in court, right?
When the ministers heard that this little lunatic was going to court on time again, they simply broke down collectively. Yan Jiuchao had nothing else to do in the past two days, so he got someone to praise him in a fancy manner, without any repetition. If they say it again, he would say, âAnd you call yourself a minister? You donât even have this bit of ink in your stomach. Did you spend money to buy your title back then?â
The ministers were crying. No matter how much ink there was, who would have any ink left in their stomachs after the praises were used by more than a hundred ministers?
However, Yan Jiuchao came early, earlier than anyone!
Those who didnât know better would think that he was really a wise ruler. This fellow came so early to block the palace gate just to listen to people praise him for being handsome, arrogant, and amazing!
The ministers saw the extremely eye-catching carriage again, as well as Yan
Jiuchao, who was sitting on the carriage in an invincible posture.
The ministers wailed collectively in their heartsâ n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Heavens! God! Quickly take this demon away! They really canât take it anymore
However, the ministers had really misunderstood Yan Jiuchao this time. Yan Jiuchao was definitely not here to hear them praise him today. He was here to do serious business..