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The benefits Lee Changkong obtained from breaking through the third level of the Heavenly Pavilion had long ago spread; he was only one step away from the Martial King Stage.
Martial King Stage was a realm that countless people would never be able to step into in their entire lives.
Once one sets foot on the Martial King Stage, one will be a true king!
Furthermore, Lee Changkong was still extremely young and at the prime of his life, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to step into the Martial King Stage.
"It's all thanks to Mr Mo's brilliant skills that Lee Changkong was able to obtain such a great opportunity."
Lee Changkong was also full of smiles when he mentioned that he had broken through three stages in a row. Of course, his greatest advantage was that he had opened up the two meridians, so he naturally wouldn't mention this to anyone.
"That Mr Mo is said to be a genius doctor. If you have the chance, you can ask Marquis Fengling to introduce me to him."
Yuv Loongquan only found out about this after paying attention to Lee Changkong by accident, but a Pill Master with some ability, could he be comparable to those powerful Pill Master in the Heavenly Martial Sect? It was probably an exaggeration, so he didn't pay it any heed and didn't ask further.
"Definitely."
Lee Changkong nodded. However, he knew clearly in his heart that Mr Mo wasn't someone who anyone could meet just because they wanted to. It was likely that even the Crown Prince wouldn't be able to do the same.
"Is this the crown prince?"
"Rumor has it that the crown prince was the strongest genius in the Imperial Family for several hundred years. Back then, when he entered the first battle of Martial Divine Domain, he had defeated five people of the fifth level!"
"Prince Yuv Loongquan, you are already a direct disciple of Heavenly Martial Sect!"
"He is the true pride of the heavens!"
As the crowd discussed, everyone's gazes were on Prince Yuv Loongquan, who just arrived.
Prince Yuv Loongquan, the direct disciple of Yuv state Royal Family.
With such an identity and position, he was truly a proud son of heaven. Countless people could only look up to him!
Even the good-for-nothings like Goong Lannye and Ji Siming, who were looking at Prince Yuv Loongquan from afar, felt a sense of inferiority.
"Southcloud City Yun Zhenhai, congratulations on getting married!"
Another person came to congratulate him, and the voice came from not too far away.
A middle-aged man in his forties was pushing a wheelchair. His temples had turned white, but he was in good spirits.
Sitting on the wheelchair, was a seventeen to eighteen year old youth. His back was straight and his body stood erect. His face was somewhat skinny, but his eyes were filled with a toughness and maturity that surpassed his peers.
"It's Yun Qianhao!"
"The true peerless genius of Yuv state, Yun Qianhao!"
"A peerless genius who stepped into the Martial Spiritual Stage at the age of thirteen, was able to startle even the Heavenly Martial Sect!"
"What a pity, the once peerless genius has already become a cripple!"
"In the blink of an eye, he has completely fallen into heaven!"
Looking at the youth in the wheelchair, everyone's gazes were filled with regret.
This kind of youth, his Yuv state was truly a peerless genius.
The former Yun Qianhao, even a proud son of heaven like Prince Yuv Loongquan, would lose his glory in front of him.
However, this peerless genius had long since fallen from heaven to the mortal world, and could only sit on a wheelchair for his entire life.
Although the surrounding discussions were quiet, when they gathered together, it was still very loud.
Listening to the discussions around him, Yun Qianhao's expression didn't change. His eyes were very big and very bright, like an ancient well without ripples.
"Brother Yun, why have you come?"
Lee Changkong went up to greet him. His relationship with Yun Zhenhai had always been good. Looking at Yun Qianhao who was sitting on the wheelchair, he smiled and said, "You seem to be much more energetic than before. I wonder if Mr Mo has come to see you?"
"Uncle Li, Mr Mo did it for me."
Yun Qianhao bowed his head in salute. His attitude was neither servile nor overbearing, and his expression was calm.
"Everyone has their own destiny."
Hearing Yun Qianhao's words, seeing Yun Qianhao still sitting on the wheelchair, Lee Changkong guessed that with such injuries, the meridians in his legs had been broken and his dantian's Qi Sea destroyed, Liu Tie probably wouldn't be able to do anything. He could only comfort him, "Everyone has their own fate.
"Thank you, Uncle Li." Yun Qianhao smiled and didn't say anything else.
"Junior Brother Yun, long time no see!"
Yuv Loongquan took a few steps forward and stood in front of Yun Qianhao. He gave a slight smile, but there was a hint of a cold sneer in the depths of his eyes.
"Greetings, crown prince. I have already withdrawn from the Heavenly Martial Sect, and do not dare to be junior brother to the crown prince."
Yun Qianhao nodded slightly. His expression remained calm and there wasn't much of a change.
Listening to Yun Qianhao's words, Yuv Loongquan's expression changed.
"Greetings, Crown Prince!"
Yun Zhenhai lowered his head and saluted. The corner of his eyes twitched, as if he was trying his best to hold back something.
It was also at this time that a Imperial Guard Commander beside Yuv Loongquan took a step forward. With a sharp gaze, he pointed at Yun Zhenhai and said: "Audacious! You still refuse to kneel after seeing the crown prince. Impudent!"
Yun Zhenhai raised his eyes, glanced at the Imperial Guard, and said: "Why should I kneel!"
"As the lord of Southcloud City, you are an official of Yuv state. When you see the crown prince of the current dynasty, it is natural that you should give him a great gift!" The commander of the Imperial Guard said in a deep voice.
"My apologies, I had already resigned from my position as the City Lord of Southcloud City yesterday. I'm afraid that the imperial palace should be arriving at this time as I am no longer the City Lord of Southcloud City." Yun Zhenhai said.
"What? Resign your position as the City Lord!"
When the representatives of the various families heard this, they were astonished. The lord of a city, Yun Zhenhai had actually resigned.
"You …"
The Imperial Guard Commander's face revealed astonishment, while Yuv Loongquan's expression also secretly changed.
"Even if you resign as the city lord of Southcloud City, you are still a citizen of Yuv state. When you see the crown prince, you must do the same.
The Imperial Guard Commander clenched his teeth, and said while staring at Yun Zhenhai.
"Who do you think you are!"
Staring straight at the Imperial Guard Commander, Yun Zhenhai raised his eyes, a bright light in his eyes, and from within his body, a vigorous Qi spread out, causing his robes to flutter, and sand and stones to fly everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, the entire area was filled with mist and water vapor.
"Ninth stage of the Martial Marquis Stage!"
Amongst the surrounding big families, there were some who cried out in alarm, at this moment, the aura on Yun Zhenhai, was actually at the ninth level of Martial Marquis Stage!
Someone still remembered that Yun Zhenhai was only at the sixth level of the Martial Marquis Stage three years ago.
For the past three years, everyone knew that Yun Zhenhai worked day and night for his son.
In this kind of situation, Yun Zhenhai's cultivation cultivation level did not drop and was already pretty good. But who would have thought that he actually stepped into the ninth level of Martial Marquis Stage.
Although he was about to reach the Martial Marquis Stage, he was only at the ninth level of the Martial General Stage, not even at the Martial Marquis Stage.
At this moment, in front of the aura of the ninth level of Martial Marquis Stage, the commander of the Imperial Guard found it hard to breathe, and his chest felt as though it had been crushed by a thousand kilogram boulder!
"How dare you!"
The Imperial Guard Commander clenched his teeth, shouted, and unsheathed his sword.
"How dare you!"
whoosh whoosh … *
In a split-second, the hundreds of Imperial Guard around them turned sharp, pulling out their swords and pointing them straight at Yun Zhenhai, a sharp and bloody aura permeated the air.
"I was also an outer sect disciple of the Heavenly Martial Sect back then. According to the clan rules of the Heavenly Martial Sect, even if Prince Yuv Loongquan was a direct disciple of the Heavenly Martial Sect, the cultivation had never been stronger than me. According to the sect rules, they still have to call me Martial Uncle.
Yun Zhenhai's gaze swept across the hundreds of Imperial Guard around him, and finally fixed onto the Imperial Guard Commander. The coldness in his eyes surged, causing the Imperial Guard Commander's heart to palpitate.
As his voice fell, Yun Zhenhai retracted his aura and no longer bothered with the Imperial Guard Commander. He pushed the wheelchair past Yuv Loongquan.
However, looking at the backs of Yun Zhenhai and Yun Zhenhai, a trace of sternness surged within Prince Yuv Loongquan's eyes.
"Yun Zhenhai is still the same Yun Zhenhai. He's still so domineering!"
"It's all because of Yun Zhenhai. He might not be able to get his son back on his feet. It seems like that's not the case!"
"I heard that when Yun Qianhao was crippled in Heavenly Martial Sect, it was related to the crown prince!"
"No wonder Yun Zhenhai seems to have a problem with the crown prince. It seems like it's true!"
"Lower your voice. The Crown Prince is here. Do you want to be beheaded!?"
Some people in the crowd discussed in low voices, not daring to make any noise.
It was said that when Yun Qianhao was crippled in Heavenly Martial Sect, it was related to Prince Yuv Loongquan.
When everyone saw Yun Zhenhai's attitude towards the crown prince, this matter seemed to be even more real.
Yun Zhenhai pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bridegroom, Du Shaomu. His attitude was extremely respectful as he bowed: "Greetings Mr. Du!"
"Greetings Mr. Dean!"
Yun Qianhao bowed.