Chapter 47 The Emperor's Eldest Son (4)

Imperial Pass City.

The Imperial Pass is just 300 miles ahead, which is arguably the closest place to the Demon Abyss.

However, this place is more peaceful, more prosperous, and more vibrant than other cities. The reason is simple: the only emperor of this era, Yue Cangwu, is stationed here.

Who would dare to cause trouble under the Emperor's very nose?

Nobody dares.

Even the original owner of this body behaved himself in Imperial Pass City; any trouble he committed would have to be sent to other places thousands of miles away.

Changqing stood at the city gate, looking up at the towering stone city wall, his expression calm.

Ning Hao caught up, panting heavily.

"Oh my brother, are you really going to the city? It's so boring in here, you have to follow the rules for everything."

He was making a final attempt to persuade them.

Changqing glanced at him, took a step, and went straight inside.

"I was absolutely terrified."

A hint of disdain flashed in Ning Hao's eyes, and then he stepped into the city.

Changqing felt a slight dizziness, and the next moment he had passed through the barrier and arrived in the city. The original owner's mother had lived here before her death. He found the courtyard where he was located and walked in directly without needing any identity token.

Ning Hao, who came along, couldn't get in and stood outside anxiously.

"Hey, Qing-ge, what are your plans? Tell me so I can make arrangements for you."

He shouted at the top of his lungs.

There was no response from inside, and the security gate remained locked.

"Qing-ge'er, you're your father's son, how can you be so discouraged by this little setback? Come on, brother, I'll take you to the Forget-Worry Pavilion, let's have some fun..."

There has still been no response.

Ning Hao shouted for a long time, but finally lost patience, shook his head and turned to leave.

It seems that the young master of Tingyun Pavilion has provoked him.

He felt somewhat helpless.

no way.

Comparing people is a recipe for disaster, and comparing goods is a recipe for disaster. That young master is only seventeen years old, but his cultivation level is already that of a general, and I heard that he is just one step away from being enfeoffed as a marquis. He is even a whole realm higher than the one in front of me.

No wonder this person couldn't stand it.

What can be done? People are different; it's just that this one wasn't favored by his father. Otherwise, things wouldn't have come to this...

Thinking of this, Ning Hao shook his head.

This was none of his concern; what he cared about most right now was how to complete the task assigned by his master!

Damn it!

If this kid stays indoors, how can he be encouraged to cause trouble?

He cursed angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Let's wait.

He didn't believe that this kid, who was used to being a playboy, would actually settle down at home after suffering a setback.

"Hehe, in less than half a month, they'll probably be begging me for help."

Ning Hao snorted and secretly resolved that he wouldn't take him out to play so easily in the future.

Three days passed, and he was leisurely enjoying himself.

Ten days later, he came to the gate of the house, looked around, and shook his head.

Fifteen days passed, and he called out several times at the gate of the house, but there was no response.

Thirty days passed, and all was still silent.

"Holy crap, what's going on?!"

Ning Hao was a little flustered.

Could it be that the kid is in seclusion, trying to break through his cultivation level?

Sixty days passed, and he began to feel restless and uneasy.

One hundred days.

"No, we have to report this to our master."

A figure left the city and headed towards the Imperial Pass.

At that moment, Changqing suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of emerald light appearing in his pupils.

If Ning Hao were here now, he would probably jump up in fright, because his aura is now powerful and his pressure is as heavy as a mountain. He has actually broken through to the Marquis Realm!

He shall be granted a title of nobility!

This can already be considered the level of a master.

Changqing exhaled and stood up. As he moved, his aura gradually decreased, eventually returning to its previous level.

"Concealing one's cultivation level is an essential skill for the sixth brother."

He chuckled, quite satisfied.

If nothing unexpected happens, that father will summon him.

This is something he's really looking forward to.

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On the other side, atop the Imperial Pass, the reigning Emperor Yue Cangwu frowned as he looked ahead at the turbulent Demon Abyss, his expression grave.

"Old Wu, will the formation still take another twenty years to complete?"

He confirmed it again.

Elder Wu comes from a prominent family of array masters and is a master of array formations in this era. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to even see him once. Yet, he is bowing deeply in front of Yue Cangwu, showing the utmost respect.

"Your Majesty, twenty years is a conservative estimate. If the Demon Abyss erupts midway and the array base is damaged and needs repair, it may take even longer."

Old Wu looked at the towering man before him with eyes full of reverence.

The number one person in the world!

Yet he was willing to guard the Imperial Pass for five hundred years for the sake of the human race. This sense of righteousness is worthy of respect, and it is worth Wu Yong's life to serve him.

Yue Cangwu nodded and said nothing more.

Old Wu hesitated for a moment, then spoke again.

"Your Majesty, this great formation is of unparalleled power, capable of ensuring peace in the Demon Abyss for thousands of years. Therefore, the key point of the formation needs to be..."

Yue Cangwu interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

"I am already aware of this matter, and I have my own arrangements regarding the matter of the Imperial Blood..."

Mr. Wu was deeply moved.

Is the Great Emperor going to use one-third of his own imperial blood to fill the array's core and cleanse its foundation?

This could cause your cultivation level to drop!

He opened his mouth, wanting to offer some advice, but seeing the solemn expression on the man's face, he ultimately said nothing, bowed deeply, and turned to leave.

The Emperor had this realization.

Of course, he also needs to work harder and speed up the formation; he can't afford to delay any longer!

Not long after Lao Wu left.

When Ning Hao appeared, he immediately knelt down and repeatedly apologized.

"You mean, that unfilial son suffered a blow and now spends all his time holed up in his mother's house?"

Upon hearing his words, a hint of impatience flashed across Yue Cangwu's face.

That piece of trash.

It doesn't resemble him at all!

Ning Hao kowtowed again before raising his eyes.

"Young Master encountered the young master of Tingyun Pavilion. Although that young master is young, his cultivation is very high, so..."

He was fully expecting his master to be angry because his son was not as good as others, but to his surprise, Yue Cangwu burst into laughter the next moment.

"Hahahaha, he truly is my son."

Laughter erupted, the Demon Abyss trembled, and it deteriorated extremely quickly.

Ning Hao was stunned, his body trembling involuntarily. Had he said something wrong?

"Okay, okay!"

Yue Cangwu said "good" three times in a row, and then waved his hand, sending a golden light streaking across the sky toward the Imperial Pass City.

"I'll summon that kid and give him some confidence, hahaha."

He laughed loudly and disappeared from the spot.