The majestic palace complex stands in the clouds, and the magnificent golden palaces rise and fall like a coiled dragon.
The imperial palace of the Tiansheng Dynasty is the supreme place where the luck of heaven and earth gathers. Every brick and tile is engraved with ancient imperial runes, exuding the majesty of suppressing the world.
Li Lingge followed Zhao Qiwen through the numerous palace gates. Under their feet was an imperial road paved with white jade. On both sides stood divine generals wearing golden armor, each of them a powerful being in the divine realm.
"Lingzhen, His Majesty is waiting for you in Taixuan Palace."
Zhao Qiwen stopped outside the hall and watched Li Lingge walk in alone.
Regarding the matter of the prince taking over another's body, if you want everyone to believe that Zhao Lingzhen has really succeeded in taking over Li Lingge's body, you have to go through a lot of verification.
The dome in the hall is high, and nine golden pillars with coiled dragons support the vast sky. Each pillar is wrapped with a lifelike relief of a real dragon, and the dragon's eyes are inlaid with divine crystals. Faint dragon roars can be heard.
At the end of the hall, on the nine-step jade platform, sat the ruler of the Tiansheng Dynasty - Zhao Wuji!
He was wearing a purple and gold dragon robe, a star crown on his head, and his face was as majestic as the sky. Just sitting there, he seemed to be integrated with the aura of the entire palace. With a wave of his hand, he could suppress all the worlds.
"Greetings, Your Majesty."
Li Lingge's voice was respectful, but without any fear.
Zhao Wuji slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be stars spinning in his eyes. When his gaze fell on Li Lingge, the air in the entire hall seemed to freeze for a moment.
"I heard that you abandoned the royal bloodline and took over the body of an outsider?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the temperature in the hall dropped sharply and even the air became heavy.
Li Lingge's expression remained unchanged. He slowly raised his head and looked into the eyes of the ruler of the dynasty.
"yes."
boom--
A terrifying pressure suddenly descended, and the entire Taixuan Palace was shaking. The star atlas on the dome flickered, as if it could not withstand the anger.
A cold light suddenly flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes, his dragon robe moved without wind, and the shadow of a real dragon faintly surrounded him.
"How dare you abandon the bloodline I bestowed upon you?!"
The royal bloodline is the foundation of the Tiansheng Dynasty. Every prince carries supreme destiny, but Zhao Lingzhen dared to abandon it without permission.
However, facing this overwhelming pressure, Li Lingge was not at all panicked.
"I have found the recipe for the God-Forging Pill."
As soon as these three words were spoken, the entire hall fell into deathly silence.
Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly contracted, and his hand gripping the armrest of the dragon throne suddenly tightened.
With a crack, the indestructible dragon crystal armrest was actually cracked.
"really?"
His voice was extremely low, yet it contained an undisguised vibration.
The God-Forging Pill is the legendary God Emperor's realm-breaking pill!
Zhao Wuji has been trapped at the peak of the Divine Emperor realm for tens of millions of years. If he gets this pill, he will be able to break through to the supreme ancient divine realm.
It was only after Li Lingge searched Zhao Lingzhen's soul that he found out that Zhao Wuji had already known about the existence of the God-Forging Pill.
However, Zhao Wuji only knew the records about the God-Casting Pill, but he could not find the recipe for the Pill.
Although Li Lingge has now gathered most of the medicinal materials needed to cast the God Pill, he still lacks the blood essence of the Ancient Divine Phoenix, the Chaos Green Lotus, and the curse of the God Slayer.
It would take him a long time to collect these three things by himself. Instead of doing that, it would be better to rely on the power of the Tiansheng Dynasty.
As long as he gathers all the herbs he needs, Zhao Wuji will be of no use.
Li Lingge raised his hand, and Chaos Divine Fire appeared in his palm.
"I just need to gather the blood essence of the Ancient Divine Phoenix, the Chaos Azure Lotus, and the God Slayer's Curse, and then I can try to refine the God-Forging Pill."
He also gave a very reasonable explanation for the matter of possession.
“Although this body possesses the Primal Chaos Soul and Primal Chaos Dao Fruit, there is still unlimited room for growth in the path of alchemy.
If this body is simply refined into a puppet, it will destroy everything in its future.
I took over his body, and although I gave up my royal bloodline, my heart will always belong to the Tiansheng Dynasty."
Zhao Wuji stared at the divine fire, and the anger in his eyes was gradually replaced by heat.
After a long while, he slowly leaned back on the dragon chair, his voice low and majestic:
"Okay, very good."
As long as he can obtain the God-Forging Pill, what's wrong with letting an outsider ascend the throne?
"I'll give you one chance."
Then he changed the subject.
"But before that, you still need to prove yourself in front of the Suzaku statue."
…
"Is this the Third Prince? How did he become so handsome?"
"I heard that the Third Prince abandoned his royal body and took over the body of a kid from the Purple Sky Divine Realm?"
"Even the old prince was alarmed. This is not a simple matter."
Around the altar, three hundred and sixty Suzaku Guards stood holding spears, the Nanming Lihuo dancing on their crimson armor.
These elite guards were at least at the Divine Lord level, but at this moment they all held their breath and concentrated, not daring to make any sound.
Li Lingge walked slowly towards the center of the altar, and the prince's jade pendant hanging around his waist swayed gently with his steps, making a crisp sound.
A young guard couldn't help but use his spiritual sense to transmit a message.
"Whose body did the Third Prince possess? Is it worth giving up his royal bloodline?"
"Shh! Are you trying to kill yourself? How dare you discuss this?"
The commander glanced at the emperor sitting high on the altar. The figure shrouded in purple-gold dragon energy made people breathless just by sitting there.
The Vermillion Bird statue suddenly let out a clear cry and slowly spread its wings.
The shadow cast by the wings of fire that covered the sky and the sun enveloped the entire altar, and each feather was flowing with liquid divine flames.
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