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Chapter 12: Dynasty Luck and Methods of Fortune

Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma on the side also quickly saluted.

"Zhu Yuanzhang, pay homage to our ancestors and ask for their forgiveness!"

"Ma Xiuying, pay homage to our ancestors and ask for their forgiveness!"

Lin Chen waved his hand. It was really uncomfortable to see this kind of red tape and the constant courtesy.

"When you see me in the future, there is no need to salute. I don't have so many etiquette here."

After the two stood up, they breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this one didn't blame them.

After all, when I was rude just now, I was worried that the other party would blame me.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Zhu Yuanzhang also quickly looked around.

Finally, his eyes were directly on the dragon chair behind the imperial case.

"Ancestor, please take a seat."

Following Zhu Yuanzhang's words, Lin Chen turned his head and looked in the direction he was pointing. The unique dragon chair also aroused Lin Chen's interest.

"Okay, I'm going to feel it today to see if your dragon chair is comfortable."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled bitterly. The dragon chair and the ordinary chair were slightly more decorated and put on silk cushions, so they were softer than ordinary chairs.

Then Zhu Yuanzhang and Ma Xiuying stood there and watched Lin Chen take his seat.

As if sensing the two people's restraint, Lin Chen sighed slightly.

"Okay, you two, don't be so reserved. Just treat me like a normal person. I am the ancestor of the human race, and you are all the human race. What else can I do to the younger generations like you?"

After saying that, Lin Chen was quite helpless, but when he sat on the dragon chair, Lin Chen's eyes brightened, and he immediately looked at the sky.

A faint golden light gathered into the shape of a dragon and attached to the Ming Dynasty Palace.

"Is this the Luck Golden Dragon?"

Just observing carefully, this golden luck, although it has taken the shape of a dragon, is extremely illusory, like a candle in the wind.

The body of the golden dragon is illusory and swaying, but there are countless white threads of wish power inside it, flowing towards the golden dragon, stabilizing its form and immortality.

Lin Chen didn't have a good solution for this kind of dynasty luck for the time being.

If there is a spiritual treasure of merit, maybe it can keep this luck in check.

But he has only seen four meritorious spiritual treasures.

When Nuwa created humans, she whipped them to bathe them in merit, which turned them into spiritual treasures of merit.

Then the Suiren family drilled wood to make fire, and the first torch that appeared, bathed in merit, turned into human fuel fire, which was also a spiritual treasure of merit.

The first piece of clothing woven by the Zhenyi family was also a blessing for bathing, and became a spiritual treasure of merit.

There is also the first stone house built by Chao family.

But these spiritual treasures cannot be easily used here.

For a moment, Lin Chen looked helpless at the Luck Golden Dragon.

But after thinking about it, Lin Chen also released his spiritual consciousness.

After the divine consciousness was released, it immediately enveloped the entire planet in the Ming plane, and then he also saw a lot of dynasty luck.

But if we say that Ming Dynasty was a dragon transformed by luck, the rest of them would be even worse. Let alone dragons, the best ones are only about the size of a snake.

The dynasties of the entire world are in a situation where novices are pecking each other.

Lin Chen felt relieved at this time, but at the same time he couldn't help but complain about himself.

In such a world, I still want to use meritorious spiritual treasures, which is a waste of resources.

Moreover, the luck of the dynasty was actually connected to the entire Ming Dynasty. He had never encountered such a situation.

For a moment, a flash of inspiration appeared in Lin Chen's mind.

[You observe the luck of the Ming Dynasty, and suddenly you have an enlightenment, and you begin to slowly derive a new method of practice - luck to the dynasty! 】【There is no past experience for your reference in the method of fortune. You can only think hard on your own and slowly deduce the key information. 】

[After unremitting efforts, you finally came up with a prototype, using a spiritual treasure to link the dynasty's luck. The person holding the spiritual treasure can use the dynasty's luck to temporarily enhance his own cultivation! 】

[Feeling that this method is not perfect enough, you continue to deduce, and finally the method of luck is perfected. The luck of the dynasty is linked with the child and mother spirit treasures. The mother treasure can control the fate of the entire dynasty and enhance its own cultivation. The child treasure can control one state and one state. The luck of the earth enhances one's own cultivation. You can also use the characteristics of this treasure to be connected with the luck, distinguish the good and the good, and know the evil! 】

[You feel that there is still room for improvement in this method, so start to continue to understand it.]

Seeing Lin Chen sitting on the dragon chair and then looking up at the sky, Zhu Yuanzhang and Ma Xiuying didn't know what the other was doing.

But seeing his expression changing from thinking, frowning, and relieved, the two of them didn't dare to say anything more.

But just when the three of them were silent, there were a few more footsteps at the door of the royal study.

Before Zhu Yuanzhang could turn around and say anything, he heard an angry voice.

"Who are you? How dare you sit on the throne!"

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this angry rebuke, his heart suddenly became anxious and his face turned dark.

"Zhu Di, shut up!"

Zhu Di was about to call someone, but when Zhu Yuanzhang said this, he stopped instantly.

Only then did he see that his father and mother were also standing here.

And looking at Zhu Yuanzhang's dark face and suppressed anger, he always felt as if he was about to suffer.

After being shouted at like this, Lin Chen, who had been thinking about his luck, also came back to his senses.

He lowered his head and looked at the group of people who suddenly appeared in the imperial study room.

Seeing that their luck is now connected to Zhu Yuanzhang, there is even a touch of gold in everyone's luck.

For a moment, Lin Chen seemed to have guessed who these people were.

"Lao Zhu, you really have your mind set on me."

Zhu Yuanzhang felt a little embarrassed for a moment, took one last look at the princes behind him, and then called out to the hall.

"Come on, give me a seat!"

A group of eunuchs outside the door came in with chairs at this time, and they seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

But when they saw Lin Chen on the dragon chair, they were all startled, and then quickly lowered their heads.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the group of eunuchs with dangerous eyes. He seemed to have labeled these people in his heart, but his expression only appeared for a moment and then disappeared quickly.

After turning to look at Lin Chen, Zhu Yuanzhang also spoke cautiously.

"Ancestor, look among my sons, who can inherit my throne? Can any of them be destined to become immortals?"

Lin Chen looked at the princes, two of whom had the most luck.

He has an elegant face, like a scholar, giving people a sense of generosity and kindness, but his luck is surrounded by a faint red color.

The other person had just woken up and looked a bit heroic, but still looked a little childish.

For a moment, Lin Chen seemed to have thought of something, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The boy who just woke me up has a lot of luck. I hope he will become a sage and wise king in the future."

Zhu Di, who had just sat down, heard someone nodding at him before he knew what was going on today.

And when he said that he could become a sage and wise king, he immediately thought of the scene where his father hung him up and beat him a few months ago.

During the fight, Lao Zhu said that he would rebel in the future.

Today this person still says that he will become a sage and wise king?

Doesn't this make it clear that you are pitting yourself?
Zhu Di felt a strong sense of malice, and at the same time, he also felt that he was going to die.

At the same time, he was also curious about who the person on the dragon chair was.

Listening to what his father called him, and what kind of exercises his father had recently pulled them to practice, and it was said to be passed down by the ancestors of the human race, could it be possible that this is the person he is talking about?
But, doesn’t it look too young?
(End of this chapter)