Prince Ning's sea of ​​consciousness was much stronger than Zheng He's, whom he had encountered outside the city. Gu Yan explored over 100 years of memories.

He quickly dismantled everything irrelevant to his goal, leaving only the information he wanted to know.

Ten hours later, it was already late at night.

Gu Yan tossed the Prince of Ning, whose pupils were unfocused, who was dazed, and whose body was convulsing, aside, rubbed his temples, sat down in the chair next to him, and began to ponder.

I never imagined that these dynasties had such strange places; this world is truly diverse and wonderful.

He learned from the Prince of Ning's memories that every dynasty would have a certain fortune depending on its length of existence, its territory, and its population.

This is somewhat similar to his "Divine Realm" small world, where millions of disciples chant his name every day, and countless thoughts generate faith power for him, which can help him in his conquests.

If a dynasty is truly pushed to its limits, its strongest ruler will wage a final battle, drawing upon the dynasty's destiny.

Once upon a time, an ancestor of a dynasty, at the early stage of the Forging Platform Realm, used the power of destiny to kill a cultivator at the late stage of the Forging Platform Realm, shocking the world.

Subsequently, many super sects began to restrict the development of the dynasty, and would directly kill any cultivators who appeared in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

And in the Great Jin Dynasty, there exists an ancestor of the Casting Platform Realm, a living fossil who has existed for five hundred years!!!

Upon seeing this, Zeng Feibiao quickly came in, ran to his side, and, looking at his expression, asked in a low voice, "Senior, how are you?"

Gu Yan slowly said, "It seems that there are still many difficulties in directly taking control of the Great Jin."

He looked at his palm. He was currently at the peak of the mid-stage of the Forging Platform Realm and had no resources left to advance to the late stage. He was also unsure whether he could defeat that old monster in the Forging Platform Realm who was blessed with the fortune of a thousand-year dynasty.

"Senior, may I ask how many feet of spiritual sea you accumulated when you broke through to the Foundation Establishment Realm?"

Just as he was thinking, Zeng Feibiao suddenly asked a strange question out of the blue.

Gu Yan frowned and thought for a moment.

"A full ten zhang."

Upon hearing this, Zeng Feibiao gasped in shock, his expression one of utter astonishment, as if he had heard something utterly unbelievable.

"Ten...ten zhang?"

He quickly sat down on a chair nearby, his arms trembling as he picked up a bowl of tea. Just as he took a sip, he choked and spat it out.

Gu Yan was somewhat surprised by this reaction and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Zeng Feibiao took a deep breath, still not recovered.

“Senior, I have cultivated for a hundred years and have never heard of a cultivator with a ten-zhang spiritual sea. Even six, seven, or eight zhang is already considered a rare genius.”

Even the most powerful sects above the dynasty would never have a cultivator with your level of cultivation.

"You're going against the flow, surely you can take it with a snap of your fingers?"

He became somewhat cautious as he finished speaking.

Gu Yan was startled. Was there really such a saying?

He realized that he needed three to five times more resources than other cultivators of the same level to break through each realm. He had always thought that this was the reason why he was so exceptionally powerful. Now it seemed that there was another reason.

"Senior, what realm are you at now?"

Zeng Feibiao asked again cautiously, and after learning that the other party had a ten-zhang spiritual sea, his heart felt as stable as if a stabilizing force had been placed in the sea.

"Peak of the mid-stage of the Casting Platform Realm."

Gu Yan replied casually, "This is no secret. It's good for him to take a look."

Zeng Feibiao's throat moved, his entire face twitched, and then he knelt on one knee, clasped his hands in a fist and said:

"Senior, with your strength, I can guarantee that you are invincible within the Great Jin Dynasty. Whatever you want to do, I will fully support you."

Gu Yan raised an eyebrow. Having lived on a planet with scarce spiritual energy for so long, he was genuinely surprised by this result. He released a burst of spiritual energy to lift the other person up, and said with a faint smile:

“My name is Guyan. Since that’s the case, then I will have no scruples.”

You don't need to do anything, just keep an eye on this guy and make sure he doesn't die.

Finally, he kicked the Prince of Ning on the ground.

Zeng Feibiao repeatedly assured him that nothing unexpected would happen to him.

Gu Yan straightened his robes, preparing to leave, and turned to say:

"I like these three very much. They must not be given to others in the future. Do you understand?"

Zeng Feibiao's face lit up with joy, thinking to himself that his daughter was indeed very likable.

"Don't worry, Senior Gu, these three will always be reserved for you. Whenever you want to use them, Xiao Biao will send them over."

Gu Yan smiled and nodded, then vanished into the other courtyard in a blur.

"Waaaaah~"

Sixth Sister, I feel sore all over. My legs feel like they're fighting when I walk, and they won't obey me. And this part of my body is so big now, it can't close properly.

Wow~

Zeng Meng sat on the bed, hugging her knees, sobbing uncontrollably. She felt utterly humiliated.

Zeng Yi's pretty face was also a little pale, because she was the same way, secretly wiping away tears, and at the same time, she was horrified by the scene before she fainted.

Zeng Xuan saw her sister and gritted her teeth; she had witnessed it with her own eyes...

The thought of that unprecedented feeling made her body tremble slightly. For some reason, besides the soreness all over her body, she also felt a strange, tingling, and satisfying sensation.

Gu Yan stood outside and felt that they were very likable. She hadn't felt this way in a long time. She pushed open the door and went inside.

The three women were so frightened that they grabbed their blankets and huddled together in the corner.

"Young...Young Master."

Zeng Yi cried out timidly, thinking to herself, "My sisters are already like this, do you want to do even more?"

Gu Yan sat down on the edge of the bed with a faint smile, pulled off the blanket, and flicked out three pills, which instantly flew into her small, open mouth.

Hmm~

The three sisters exchanged a glance, their faces flushed with embarrassment.

Gu Yan gently kissed each of the rosy cheeks with her fingers, then pinched Zeng Meng's cheek and said softly, "You'll recover slowly, don't be afraid."

Zeng Meng tossed her loose hair down her back to the front to cover her body, blushed, and hummed in agreement.

He waved his hand again, and a row of jade bottles appeared on the bed, all containing Body Tempering Pills and Qi Nourishing Pills, which had a significant effect on improving the cultivation of cultivators in the Opening Spirit Realm.

Afterwards, Gu Yan left Chongcheng and flew at full speed towards the Great Jin Royal City. At the same time, he told the more than 500 palace masters in the Divine Realm everything he had seen and heard there.

After 10 years of development, the number of Spirit Sea Realm cultivators within the Divine Realm has reached over five hundred, including those who have followed him for a long time, those with exceptional talent, and those who have risen to prominence later...