Zhang Ziling pursed her lips in a playful smile inside, jokingly saying, "Does that an we’re going to rge our bloodlines?"
Long Fei coughed lightly twice and said, "Not really. This divine blood is just a part of the bloodline within my body, which I refined separately. If you insist on saying that, then you might as well consider yourself my daughter."
Zhang Ziling burst into laughter and reminded him, "My father has very sharp hearing. Aren’t you afraid of getting spanked for saying that?"
Long Fei laughed heartily, "Just kidding, the Emperor isn’t that petty, right? Besides, if I save you, I’d beco his disciple. It’s not disgraceful for a master to scold his disciple."
"I hope it works!"
With eyes full of anticipation, Zhang Ziling followed his instructions, quickly raised a porcelain bottle, and drew Long Fei’s blood from it.
The Radiant and masculine Blood Qi rolled, causing the temperature in the room to suddenly increase.
This blood even carried a fiery glow.
Indeed, it is a Yang item, as hot as a small sun.
She circulated her Dantian, ingesting it into her body, her skin feeling sowhat scorching.
Without the Extre Yin Blood Qi from within to counter it, she felt she would have been instantly turned to ashes.
The originally cold body relaxed significantly for a mont.
Her pale face quickly gained color.
She pondered the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Skill imparted by Long Fei, continually rging this pure Yang bloodline with her pure Yin bloodline.
The two bloodlines were inherently opposite substances.
Once they t, they collided explosively and consud each other within the body.
Her initial operation wasn’t careful; her organs shuddered violently, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
Long Fei heard this outside, furrowing his brow, and quickly asked, "What happened?"
"Nothing!"
Zhang Ziling shook her head, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and closed her eyes to continue attempting the fusion.
She delved into the concept of Tai Chi, unexpectedly realizing there are such mystical Dao thods in the world, capable of harmonizing extre Yin and extre Yang substances.
She attempted a spinning of Yin and Yang, rather than a stiff collision.
Soon, the water around her body began to swirl, following her figure, forming a black vortex shape.
Outside the room, a group of princes anxiously awaited news.
Their concern for their princess was feigned; drawing alliances and suppressing Long Fei was genuine.
The Eighth Prince was an elder’s interest representative. The Jiang Family sought him out to ensure he severely punished Long Fei.
He naturally needed to exert effort, attempting to eliminate this enemy before he fully developed.
The Fourth Prince was a representative of new interests. The more formidable Long Fei beca, the more beneficial it was for him.
He could utilize Long Fei to attack these old power factions.
Among the gathering, only one prince was alone.
He took out a flute and began playing solo.
The flute’s lody was gentle, akin to the flowing water under the moon.
Within the twists lay the loneliness of a soulmate hard to find.
He is precisely the current Crown Prince, a prince much neglected by the Emperor.
Just because he wished to aid descendants of the sin-blood, granting them deserved rights, he was jointly attacked by various powers.
The Emperor also lost hope in him, stripped him of his power, and coldly isolated him in the palace.
He normally only confides in this princess.
His other brothers vie against each other, battling everywhere for interests, leaving him consud with anguish.
If not for considering the Imperial Family’s reputation, he would have long wanted to leave this place.
Long Fei had entered a while ago, causing the Eighth Prince to beco restless outside, standing up and shouting towards the interior, "What the hell is that kid doing in there? Does treating illness take such a long ti? If anything happens to the princess, how do we explain it to Father?"
He gathered his people, intending to force his way in.
The Eighth Prince ranked eighth among brothers and sisters but was older than the Seventh Princess.
The title ’Seventh Princess’ was derived only among the seven sisters; among her imperial brothers and sisters, she was the youngest.
The Fourth Prince rose to block the Eighth Prince, loudly scolding him, "You’re all muddled up, one must maintain silence during diagnosis. Such commotion from you all could delay Brother Jiang’s treatnt, thereby harming the Seventh Sister?"
"Fourth Brother, are you really comfortable with this kid being alone with her?"
The Eighth Prince lasciviously and maliciously sared dirt.
The Fourth Prince sternly said, "Eighth, you must watch your words and actions. Physicians do not shy from gender differences; they only see the patient. Do not use your prejudices to perceive others!"
The Eighth Prince snorted coldly, "Speaking as if you’re so noble. I’ve heard that you recently took a concubine, who used to be a singing girl at the Fairy Music Pavilion?"
"What nonsense are you spewing?"
The Fourth Prince was enraged, grabbing the Eighth Prince by the collar.
While they were clamoring, the door suddenly swung open.
Long Fei ca out with a sullen face, scolding them both, "The Seventh Princess is currently channeling energy to treat illness, aren’t you afraid of causing her to go mad with these loud shouts?"
The Eighth Prince shook off the Fourth Prince’s hand, venting his anger on Long Fei, "What kind of thing do you think you are, do you have a say here?"
His voice rose, amplifying by another asure.
Long Fei furrowed his brow and raised his hand, striking toward the Eighth Prince.
A domineering force was emitted, echoing loudly, akin to a sweeping wind.
Where could the Eighth Prince defend against it; he was blasted away crashing into a large tree outside the courtyard wall.
The tree was cracked due to the massive collision force.
The trunk, as thick as a barrel, split open and fell heavily to the ground.
All the princes present were struck dumb, and even the Fourth Prince was shocked.
"You dare hit a Prince?"
"You’re done, do you know you’re dood?"
"You wretched kid, just you wait!"
"..."
The Eighth Prince’s people quickly ran outside, helping up the Eighth Prince who lay on the ground spitting blood.
The Fourth Prince and a group of princes smirked maliciously, about to forge ties with Long Fei.
However, unexpectedly, Long Fei also clasped his hands to send them off, "Fourth Prince, I shall not see you off!"
Though the Fourth Prince’s face tugged slightly, he still feigned politeness, "Fine, fine, you go ahead and tend to the Princess’s treatnt. We won’t disturb you here."
He led his group away from there disgruntled.
After they left, only the Crown Prince remained, whom Long Fei ignored upon entering, returning to protect the Seventh Princess.
Li Jinxuan, along with a group of palace maidens, cautiously exited, gazing at the empty courtyard and secretly swallowing their saliva.
So maidens smiled happily, having heard the commotion, but none dared interfere with the princes.
Unexpectedly, Long Fei stepped out and directly smacked the Eighth Prince away.
To others, who would have such courage?
Once the hall quieted, the Seventh Princess’s agitated mood finally cald.
After a mont, the pool water around her started to boil, emitting billowing mist that filled the entire hall.
Above her head, a Yin and a Yang, a red and a white, two intertwining Yin Yang Fish Dharma Laksana erged, resembling a spinning Tai Chi Diagram that made the Yin Yang Qi within the room swirl along.
Buzz!
Clang!
Roar!
Clang!
A resounding echo was heard within the hall.
The sound of the Great Dao accompanied by Purple Qi rising above the hall.
Within the palace, all experts even the birds and beasts beca mute, all staring bewilderedly towards the Seventh Princess’s courtyard.
Soone exclaid, "Purple Qi rising from the east, is there a Saint’s aura descending to the Human Realm?"
"What on earth has happened?"
"This seems to be the direction of the Seventh Princess’s courtyard?"
"Could it be that the boy succeeded?"
"..."
A group of people bewilderedly gossiped, so couldn’t help but use their spiritual power to spy, only to be fiercely repelled by an overwhelming force.
Long Fei served as the Protector inside, how could he allow others to ddle!
He observed the bird and beast totems, the floral Dharma Laksana rising around the Seventh Princess, unable to suppress his curiosity.
Is this perhaps the legendary Heavenly Dao Spiritual Body?
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