In the harem, grand halls were nurous.
It took a good half of the day to reach the Seventh Princess’s residence.
The environnt here was quite pleasant, with flowers and plants filling the courtyard.
Inside, it was indeed the handiwork of the Seventh Princess; the arrangent of the rock gardens and lakes was all laid out according to a certain formation.
The maids serving within the palace all stared at Long Fei along the way, chattering about him.
In the Imperial Palace of this Cultivation World, there were no eunuchs.
So laborious tasks could be done by these palace maids.
Those coming and going in the harem were all won, except for the Imperial Guards within the court.
Of course, so of the princes’ palaces still had n.
A group of people stared at Long Fei, incessantly discussing him.
Countless spies reported the news at the first opportunity.
Long Fei didn’t expect that upon entering, instead of eting the Seventh Princess first, he encountered princes dressed in golden robes.
They moved swiftly upon hearing the news, having long waited for Long Fei here.
These people seed to be from two different factions.
As one group approached, soone proactively asked, "Are you Jiang Hengyuan?"
"You country bumpkin, hurry and pay respects to my Eighth Imperial Brother!"
"Sure enough, from a small place, having no sense of decorum!"
"..."
They surrounded a young man with a proud expression, bossing Long Fei around arrogantly.
The other group took the initiative to relieve the pressure on Long Fei, each criticizing the other side.
One person, bearing an extraordinary deanor, cupped his fists politely towards Long Fei, saying, "Brother Jiang, please don’t mind. These princes of mine are unaware of the situation and have offended you. Please don’t mind and hurry to save my Princess’s life!"
His gesture of invitation was sincere.
The leading prince from the opposing group stepped out, mockingly pointing at this prince, "Fourth Brother, stop pretending to be the good guy here. This kid might be a Divine Doctor or he might be a fraud, that’s still undetermined! By drawing him to your side like this, be careful you don’t end up drawing water with a bamboo basket."
The Fourth Imperial Brother laughed coldly, "Whatever I do, it’s not for Eighth Brother to worry about. If you keep making a racket here and delay Brother Jiang from treating the Princess, can you bear the bla?"
"Stop pinning hats on , I’ll just wait here today. If this brat dares to feign reputation here and toy with the Princess’s life, I’ll kill him imdiately."
Long Fei furrowed his brows slightly, understanding the situation.
The ones bickering here were indeed the Fourth Prince and the Eighth Prince.
Rumor had it that the two each represented the interests of different factions, and the conflict was indeed intense as it seed.
At this point, a prince dressed simply, appeared from the side with an unpleasant complexion and so fatigue, stepping forward to diate between the two factions, "All of you, stop arguing! Let this friend in first to diagnose the illness, then speak of it further!"
Both sides seed to respect him, glaring disdainfully at each other before sitting separately.
Long Fei nodded at this prince, thinking to himself that at least soone here understood the urgency of treating their Princess.
Following this prince, he opened the door and entered the room of the Seventh Princess.
The room was spacious, the ceiling draped with purple gauze, its décor akin to the purple clouds in the sky.
It was said that the Emperor had seven daughters and four sons.
The seven daughters were nad after the spectrum: Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Cyan, Blue, and Purple.
The other six had all married, leaving only Zhang Ziling waiting in the boudoir.
The palace maids inside saw Long Fei enter and imdiately went to the inner hall to report.
After a while, Li Jinxuan ca out from inside.
Upon seeing Long Fei, though she had already received the news, she was still startled by his presence. She quickly bowed and greeted, "Please, sir, co with inside."
Following behind her, Long Fei inquired, "How is the Princess?"
Li Jinxuan shook her head, sadly replying, "Not very well."
She led Long Fei across a corridor and pushed open a large door, ushering him inside.
Inside, it was hazy with mist.
In the center was a large pool filled with black dicinal liquid, from which steaming vapors rose.
The pool was surrounded by purple gauze.
A woman was soaking in it, only her head exposed above the surface.
Her expression was cool and fragile. Upon hearing the commotion, she opened her eyes, squeezing out a faint smile when she saw Long Fei.
"You’ve co?"
She spoke weakly, sowhat embarrassed.
Long Fei sat down beside her, as the purple gauze had the effect of isolating spiritual power.
He couldn’t see inside, but he could feel that Zhang Ziling was gravely ill this ti.
"I had calculated the ti beforehand, but I didn’t expect to arrive a little late. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have to suffer like this."
He expressed a hint of self-bla to the person inside, his tone sincere.
Although he had only t Zhang Ziling two or three tis, each encounter was either argued filled or life-and-death battles.
His feelings could be described as a mutual appreciation of each other’s character.
He admired Zhang Ziling’s talent in formations and appreciated her free-spirited, unrestrained character.
In his heart, he truly considered Zhang Ziling as a friend.
Zhang Ziling was touched upon hearing this, sowhat excitedly asking, "So, you have been thinking about ?"
Long Fei chuckled, "Of course, you are my patient, naturally, I am concerned for you. Once I take on this task, I must cure you."
Zhang Ziling responded disappointedly, "Is it only as a patient?"
Long Fei laughed, "Also as a friend."
"Now that sounds better."
Zhang Ziling weakly smiled, saying to him, "Actually, you didn’t have to undertake this task. I know about my illness. Even the best doctor on the Immortal King Star has predicted I wouldn’t live past this year. If you take on this task and fail to cure , my father the Emperor will surely trouble you."
Even at the face of life and death, she was considering Long Fei.
Long Fei felt quite touched; in this world, there are always those who take everything for granted.
Zhang Ziling’s concern was sothing he felt was not in vain for him to be busy for her sake.
He took out a porcelain bottle from his Storage Ring and tossed it to her.
Zhang Ziling caught it and curiously asked, "What is this?"
Long Fei replied, "dicine to save you."
He pointed with a finger, transmitting a Tai Chi Yin-Yang Cultivation Technique into Zhang Ziling’s Divine Sea.
He inford the girl, "What you hold is my true blood. The purest Yang essence in the world, containing the Five Divine Beasts’ Bloodline. Draw out the Blood Qi and cautiously refine it within your body. Use the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Technique I imparted to rge the Yang Qi with the Yin Qi within you. Once the Yin Yang Fish pattern forms in your Dantian, the extre Yin Qi within you can naturally be neutralized."
Zhang Ziling opened the porcelain bottle and extended her spiritual power to sense it.
Inside, the Divine Beast Bloodline boiled, and the extre Yang Qi spilled out directly, significantly alleviating her chill within an instant.
She was amazed, "Is this really the true blood of the Five Divine Beasts?"
"Good heavens, you have the bloodline of five Divine Beasts within you? Do Divine Beasts truly exist in this world?"
She found it sowhat unbelievable.
Her father the Emperor held sway over the realm with vast cultivation resources, yet had found no trace of any true Divine Beast bloodline.
Surprisingly, Long Fei could forge all five?
Long Fei smiled, "Yes, they exist, but they’re rare. There are all sorts of Divine Beasts, I’ll take you to see them if ti permits."
"It’s a promise, then!"
Zhang Ziling felt a flash of joy, the vitality slowly returning to her face.
Long Fei turned around and advised, "Begin now! I will protect you here. If it doesn’t work, we’ll try other thods."
He still possessed the Vermilion Bird’s true blood, yet this Vermilion Bird belonged to Yin, containing soft, gentle elents.
The poison in Zhang Ziling required the most extre Yang object to be neutralized.
Clearly, Vermilion Bird blood wasn’t suitable.
However, should his bloodline fail, he’d try it as an alternative practice option.
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