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Chapter 7 The Princess of Hundred Flowers

Yes, at the end of each season, there will be a prize drawing with elixirs to enhance strength." The cold business of the system sounded.

"Um, what else is there?" Lin Chen asked unwillingly.

In a lottery, how could I possibly get something good with a systematic personality?

"Buying skills, I recommend you several Tao-level skills, the Desert Death God's Q skill, Soul-Sucking Blow, infinite superimposed damage. The evil little mage's Q skill, Dark Sacrifice, infinitely improves magic power, damage explosion, and big bug...

...."

"Um, let me interrupt, I want to know how many gold coins are needed for Tao-level skills." Lin Chen asked.

"This one, wait for me to count, tens, hundreds, thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, billions, billions..."

The serious voice of the system came out, causing Lin Chen's face to wrinkle into a wrinkled flower.

"Forget it, I don't want to know anymore, you'd better bring up my attribute panel." Lin Chen said angrily.

Host: Lin Chen

Host level: A useless mortal

System level: Level 5

Binding game: League of Legends

Host Kung Fu: Original Phaseless Kung Fu

Host Skill:Hunting Rhythm

Host physique: a tattered body that leaks everywhere

Funds: 5K gold coins

"Good-for-nothing, rag." Lin Chen's forehead was covered with black lines. This time it was more direct. It turned out that he was so unbearable in the system's mind.

"Since the system can't improve your cultivation, you can only practice on your own." Lin Chen shook his head helplessly.

At the same time, I am a little disappointed with the system. Other people’s systems either kill monsters and explode artifacts to gain experience, or they assign tasks to give experience.

Unlike my own system, I am obviously a master, and the system of others is better.

Lin Chen seriously felt that his system might be a pirated product.

Focusing his attention on the Original Phaseless Kung Fu, a torrent of information suddenly poured into Lin Chen's mind.

The original Tao-level skills of phaseless skills can increase the practitioner's cultivation speed by 100,000 times. When practiced to great success, one can directly reach the realm of Taoist ancestors.

Lin Chen was surprised. He didn't expect this technique to be so powerful. It seemed that he had got something amazing from the binding gift package.

At the same time, I also learned about the levels of martial arts and supernatural powers in this world.

Kung Fu from low to high: Mortal level (does not increase the cultivation speed), Immortal level (increases the cultivation speed ten times), Taiyi level (increases the cultivation speed a hundred times), Da Luo level (increases the cultivation speed a thousand times), Saint level (

Increase the cultivation speed by 10,000 times), Tao level (increase the cultivation speed by 100,000 times).

The magical powers and skills match: mortal level, immortal level, Taiyi level, Daluo level, holy level, Tao level.

"Back then, Sun Wukong worshiped Subhuti and learned the Great Sage Dharma. From entering the Immortal Mountain to causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, it took three hundred years. Even if he had eaten a lot of elixirs and peaches, it would have taken five hundred years to practice normally.

." Lin Chen thought.

"According to his father, the yellow-robed monster, it is speculated that Sun Wukong was in the realm of Taiyi at that time. In other words, it took Sun Wukong a total of five hundred years to go from Fanhou to Taiyi, so his speed in practicing Dao-level skills increased by ten times.

It will take fifty years."

Lin Chen shook his head. Fifty years later, the Journey to the West has long ended. When the four of them achieve Zhengguo and join Buddhism, the revenge of their family and their family will never be repaid.

After a long time, Lin Chen suppressed the worries in his heart and began to run the exercises according to the original phaseless technique. The auras in the air began to gather around Lin Chen.

...

"The Fifth Prince Xuan enters the palace to meet the Holy Spirit!"

In the early morning, Lin Chen's throat-like cry interrupted Lin Chen from his practice. He checked his cultivation and found that he had reached the peak of his Qi refining stage.

"The Fifth Prince Xuan enters the palace to meet the Holy Spirit!"

The voice urged again, and Lin Chen did not dare to delay. He dressed up in a hurry, went out and followed the visitor towards the Wanji Palace.

This is the place where the court meets every day. All the civil and military officials in the palace are arrayed in an orderly manner. The two teams are headed by the prime minister Shuang Buning and the judicial general Nangong Chuan.

"Lao Wu, I heard that you and Lao San were not very happy yesterday. I wonder what happened?" The king asked with a smile, as if he was nagging about family issues.

He was a white-haired old man, very kind, but Lin Chen did not dare to look down upon him at all. How could he be able to establish a country in this world of Journey to the West where demons were rampant, and be as miserable as what was written in later novels.

Lin Chen could feel that the opponent was as powerful as a prison, like a dormant lion, and his eyes, although slightly narrowed, were still shining with astonishing light.

"Your Majesty, because my third brother wouldn't let Yue'er and I enter the school, I was so angry that I got angry and took action." Lin Chen told the reason without being humble or overbearing.

"Heh." The emperor was still smiling, nodded and said: "Young man, it's a good thing to be full of blood. Let's do this. In ten days' time, during the ancestor worship festival, I will set up an arena at the place of worship, whether it's the royal family's children or ministers.

All your children can participate. On the one hand, it will give you a chance to resolve your grievances, and on the other hand, it will show my treasured martial arts and add a little color to the ancestor worship."

"My emperor is wise!" All the ministers immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and Lin Chen was no exception.

After leaving the main hall, Lin Chen returned home with a lot of worries.

"Don't announce the third child, only announce that I have come to the palace. This is a hint of dissatisfaction with me. The palace asked me the cause of the incident, and I am afraid that he wants me to tell the story of transforming into a werewolf, so that I can prove my guilt."

"As for the final stage, it is even more heart-breaking. In his opinion, he is just a mortal without any cultivation."

"As for the establishment of the arena, as long as the younger generation can participate, the Third Prince is at the foundation-building level and can completely kill himself in the arena. Even if he transforms into a werewolf again, there is also the Third Prince's biological brother, the Eldest Prince, who can refine his energy to become a god.

Cultivation **."

Lin Chen shook his head, feeling that the entire imperial city was full of hostility towards him and his sister, but his mother, the only one who could protect him, was still in the shadow of his father's departure. She cried all day long, ate fasting and chanted Buddha's name, and ignored worldly matters.

After dinner, Lin Chen felt that he needed to go to his mother's place.

Baihua Mansion.

"Your Majesty, Princess, please go back. Princess Baihua has told you that no one will be seen. When His Majesty arrived two days ago, the princess only saluted through the door." A woman dressed as a maid brought Lin Chen and Lin Yue to the pavilion.

He persuaded the two of them to go back.

"Liu Niang, let's just see mother once and then go back." Lin Yue stared at Liu Niang eagerly, with a look of pleading.

"I didn't mean to stop the princess, it was really the princess's order, and I dare not disobey it." Liu Niang's face showed embarrassment.

"Let's do this, Liu Niang, help me pass this note to my mother." Lin Chen took out a note from his sleeve.

"This..." Liu Niang showed hesitation, looked at the two young faces, sighed, took the note, turned and walked towards the back room.

After a while, Jiuniang came out holding a box.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness asked me to pass this on to you. She said it was left behind by your father. She also asked me to pass on a message to the Crown Prince: Man is doing it, God is watching, and the trend is irreversible, which will only increase the troubles."

"Ha." Lin Chen shook his head. He naturally understood what his mother meant. She was simply trying to persuade him to forget the hatred he had with the Journey to the West foursome and live a peaceful life.

"Liu Niang, please tell my mother one more thing, saying that my destiny is up to me and not God. The so-called general trend is nothing more than the power of powerful people. As long as I am stronger than them, I am the general trend. There is nothing irreversible."

Lin Chen's voice was very loud, facing Princess Baihua's residence. It was obvious that he was speaking directly to the other party, and then he pulled Lin Yue and left without turning around.

inside the room.

Princess Baihua knelt on the futon, her body suddenly froze, and she looked at the note again, only to see it read: Mother, I can practice now, wait for me!

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of tear fell on the note, staining the words and making them unclear.
Chapter completed!
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