Lin Che transmigrated and became the seventh son of the Daqian Zhen Guo Mansion. Because the original owner was not the Duke Zhen Guo’s biological son, he was unloved by his father and mother since...
He vaguely felt that his body's internal demands were too great, and if he wanted to achieve great success, perfection, and great perfection, he would need to continue eating.
Only when the body is adequately nourished can it better support the improvement of cultivation.
Otherwise, blindly improving will only cause serious damage to the body.
Lin Che thought about it, opened the door, and returned to her room.
The moment the door closed, Lin Che suddenly felt the hairs on his body stand up.
He suddenly turned around and looked at the corner of the room.
There, there was a figure hiding quietly.
A very dangerous figure.
"Who are you? How did you get in?"
Lin Che pretended to be calm and looked at the figure in the corner. When did the other person come in?
He didn't notice anything at all.
Anyone who can do it silently must have a very high level of cultivation.
Now he is only at the first level of the Body Tempering Realm.
Should I fight my way out of this situation with all my might, or should I just turn around and run?
Sometimes, as soon as we enter a room, we close the door casually. This habit can be fatal!
"You are only at the Body Tempering Realm, so don't emit murderous intent towards me."
The other person spoke in a low voice. It was a woman.
"I am Dao Nu, and I have come here on the orders of His Majesty to give you a secret decree."
Dao Nu slowly walked out from the darkness, his voice still cold, and he exuded a deathly aura, warning everyone to stay away.
She seemed to have no extra movements and gently placed an imperial edict on the bed.
Then, his figure became dazed for a moment, and with a whoosh, he disappeared from the spot.
"No, gone?"
Lin Che's eyes widened. What kind of martial arts was this?
A miracle?
Or did I see a ghost?
The door and windows of this room are all closed. How can she leave?
No, there was a small crack in the window, about the size of three fingers. It was impossible for her to get out through the crack, right?
Lin Che quickly calmed down. After all, if a master like the other party really wanted to kill him, he would have been dead.
"This secret decree is obviously a trap. Damn you!"
Lin Che didn't care about anything else and shook the quilt, shaking the secret decree under the bed.
Go to bed.
Lin Che, who usually had a good sleep quality, couldn't sleep at all at this moment.
I tossed and turned until morning.
"It seems that it's hard to get through the day without taking a look."
Lin Che angrily threw the pillow away and went down to get the secret decree.
Open it and take a look.
After just one glance, Lin Che was stunned.
The irritable mood that had been there all night disappeared in an instant.
Instead, he broke out in a cold sweat.
There are not many words above, just a few numbers.
But Lin Che read it over and over again.
Why?
Why? ?
After a long time, he closed the secret decree and looked out the window. Faint morning light was already shining in.
Lin Che slowly exhaled:
"As expected of the Empress who controls the entire Daigan!"