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232: The third level of the Great Emperor Realm

The next morning, Yang Lingchen sat cross-legged. His eyes were tightly shut, and his hands were forming hand seals; it was clear that he was at a critical moment of his Breakthrough.

As his Cultivation Technique circulated continuously, his cultivation level began to climb steadily.

Soon, the energy within his body reached its limit, and at this moment, Yang Lingchen began to launch a fierce assault toward the second layer of the Emperor Realm.

"second layer of the Emperor Realm."

After his cultivation level broke through to the second layer of the Emperor Realm, Yang Lingchen did not stop and continued to Cultivate.

Before long, his cultivation level reached the Peak of the second layer of the Emperor Realm.

At this moment, a look of joy appeared on Yang Lingchen's face. He circulated all the energy within his body, frantically launching an assault toward the third layer of the Emperor Realm.

"I never expected that I would break through to the God Emperor Realm."

Wu Meier murmured softly, a look of disbelief appearing on her face. On her exquisite face, surprise and disbelief were intertwined, making her look even more radiant and moving.

I do not know how much time had passed, but when Yang Lingchen opened his eyes again, his cultivation level had already broken through to the third layer of the Emperor Realm!

Feeling the powerful Divine Origin Power within his body, Yang Lingchen was overjoyed.

One must know that every Breakthrough in the Emperor Realm is extremely difficult.

Many Emperors look very young, but in reality, they are already hundreds of years old.

For example, Empress Wu Meier looks to be about thirty years old, but in reality, she is already over eighty.

What surprised Yang Lingchen was that Wu Meier was actually still a virgin.

Of course, Yang Lingchen also knew that the main reason Wu Meier was still a virgin was because Emperor Su Ying had suffered severe injuries in his youth, losing his male ability.

Judging from Emperor Su Ying's complexion, Yang Lingchen estimated that he would not live for many more days.

Yang Lingchen slowly climbed out of bed and discovered that his clothes had been changed by someone.

"I never expected that you would actually break through to the third layer of the Emperor Realm."

Just then, Wu Meier walked in slowly, a charming smile on her face.

Her figure was graceful, and she walked with the elegance of a lotus blooming with every step; her stunning face appeared even more radiant under the sunlight.

"Empress."

Looking at Wu Meier's ethereal figure, Yang Lingchen felt as if he were in a dream; he had actually slept with the Empress, and it all felt so unreal.

"Call me Meier."

Wu Meier's voice was soft, and a seductive smile curled on her face. That smile seemed capable of bewitching the Soul, making it hard for anyone to resist.

"Meier." Yang Lingchen gathered his courage and called out, his voice trembling slightly.

"Yang Lingchen, I never expected you to be so cunning! Even Su Jinrou and Emperor Su Ying were deceived by you."

A captivating smile curled on Wu Meier's charming cheeks. There was a hint of craftiness in her eyes, as if she could see through all of Yang Lingchen's thoughts.

"No matter how cunning I am, wasn't I still discovered by you?"

After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he continued, "Empress, if people find out about us like this, wouldn't I be dead for sure!"

Yang Lingchen's heart was filled with worry; after all, this was a massive taboo.

"Rest assured, Emperor Su Ying will not live for many more days. As long as you are obedient, no one in this Tianfeng Holy Dynasty will be able to touch you."

Wu Meier's slender, jade-like finger hooked gently under Yang Lingchen's chin. She looked at Yang Lingchen with a threatening glint in her eyes; her gaze was firm and cold, sending a chill down one's spine.

"Do you want to keep me in captivity by your side forever?"

Yang Lingchen gathered his courage and looked directly at Wu Meier, trying to find an answer in her eyes.

"Swish...!" Wu Meier's jade hand reached out and instantly clamped onto Yang Lingchen's neck, saying coldly, "Do you have an objection?"

Her movements were swift and sharp, giving Yang Lingchen absolutely no chance to react.

"Cough, cough...! No objection!"

Yang Lingchen was lifted into mid-air, the veins on his face bulging from the constriction. He found it difficult to breathe, his face turning red, but he dared not offer the slightest resistance.

"That's a good boy! I don't have many requirements for you; as long as you serve me well by my side, there will naturally be no shortage of benefits for you. If you dare to play tricks in front of me, you will bear the consequences yourself."

A cold glint flashed in Wu Meier's eyes, a chill so intense it felt as if it could freeze Yang Lingchen's Soul.

"In front of you, even if you gave me ten times the courage, I wouldn't dare play any tricks!" Yang Lingchen said with difficulty, his voice filled with fear and submission.

Just then, Wu Meier bit her left finger, and immediately, her left finger instantly pierced into Yang Lingchen's chest.

"Ah...!" Yang Lingchen let out a miserable scream, "What are you trying to do?"

"Rest assured, I am merely connecting our Bloodlines. This way, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, it will be impossible to escape from my grasp."

The technique Wu Meier used was an ancient forbidden art; it was a forbidden art that connected Bloodlines.

That mysterious and ancient power flowed between the two of them, forming a connection that could not be severed.

After a long while, Yang Lingchen felt as if he had developed a faint connection with Wu Meier.

Just like that, Yang Lingchen settled down in Wu Mei Palace.

Fortunately, the current Emperor Su Ying basically never came to the Empress's sleeping quarters; because of his own problem, he did not have the face to see Wu Meier again.

Therefore, apart from important gatherings, Emperor Su Ying and Wu Meier had almost no interaction.

In the days that followed, the relationship between Yang Lingchen and Wu Meier eased up quite a bit. After all, affection grows with time; as time passed, some sparks were bound to fly.

As for Yang Lingchen's requests, Wu Meier basically satisfied them all.

Except for not allowing Yang Lingchen to leave, she never mistreated him in terms of Cultivation resources.

The few palace maids and eunuchs in Wu Mei Palace were all Wu Meier's trusted confidants.

Therefore, in Wu Mei Palace, Yang Lingchen lived a life like an emperor.

At the same time, the news about Yang Lingchen being a eunuch in the Tianfeng Holy Dynasty spread thoroughly throughout Tianfeng City. For a time, it sparked heated discussion among the people.

...

Tianfeng City, Drunken Spring Pavilion.

"Brother Huo, I never expected that Brother Yang would actually be a eunuch." Wang Chen sighed, his face full of surprise and regret.

"Indeed! No wonder we called for so many beauties before, and he didn't touch a single one."

Huo Du suddenly realized; recalling everything from the past, the doubts in his heart were finally answered.

"Right, at that time I thought Brother Yang was noble and didn't look down upon the common beauties of the Drunken Spring Pavilion, but I never expected that Brother Yang had gone wrong in his Cultivation since childhood." Wang Chen said, his words filled with a hint of regret.

If Yang Lingchen knew that these two guys were discussing him like this, he would probably be so angry that he would spit out blood.

...

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang..."

On this day, inside the entire Tianfeng Imperial Palace, the mournful and solemn sound of bronze bells rang out. The rhythm of the bell tolls carried a hint of sorrow and desolation.

"His Majesty has passed away!"

The voice of the Chief Eunuch rang out from the Fengtian Hall and quickly spread throughout the entire Tianfeng Imperial City.

That voice echoed over the Imperial Palace, announcing the end of an era and signaling that a new struggle for power was about to begin.

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