80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

　　　　 signed the Fearless Lion Seal, giving Lin Jiufeng a powerful martial arts, which can increase his strength.

　　 He had only a few swordsmanship before, but now he also has other methods, which can be regarded as a hole card.

　　 After signing in, Lin Jiufeng entered the Leng Palace, the door was closed, and no one knew he had gone out.

　　 As for the disturbances from the outside world, they have nothing to do with Lin Jiufeng.

　　 Seven consecutive days passed, Lin Jiufeng was practicing silently, enhancing his potential, and signing for the Ning Yuan Dan, striving to break through the Golden Dan and enter the realm of the Grand Master.

　　 If you entered the Grand Master before, it would be considered a master of one party, but now that Martial Saint has appeared, the Grand Master is nothing.

　　 On this day, Spring is here.

　　 With delicious food and delicious wine, as usual in front of the gate of the cold palace, and Lin Jiufeng talked about some things that happened in the imperial capital.

　　 "His Royal Highness, now the people of the Demon Sect have retreated, and the people of the Dao Sect and Buddhism have also left one after another, and the people of the imperial capital have resumed a quiet life." Dachun said.

　　 "Good thing." Lin Jiufeng drank a sip of wine, said.

　　 "His Royal Highness, I heard that because the ancestors of Huajian were coming to assassinate Your Majesty, several vassal kings were also ready to overthrow the emperor's dynasty, but now they are quiet and all show loyalty." Dachun said.

　　 "Without the strength of the martial sage realm, they would not dare to rebel." Lin Jiufeng didn't care. These vassals were loyal ministers who accompanied the Emperor Yuhua to fight the world in the early years, and later managed one side, but their descendants didn't think so.

　　 Now the nine great vassals have become the confidant of the Yuhua God Dynasty. When he was the prince, Lin Jiufeng was also very worried.

　　 But it is not his turn to worry about these things now, it is the matter of the Sixth Prince and His Majesty today.

　　 He can sign in with peace of mind.

　　 Eating and drinking, Dachun left, Lin Jiufeng lived in peace and practiced quietly.

　　 As for the namelessness, although he was resurrected by the Netherworld's corpse control method and gave birth to a new consciousness, in principle, he is not a ‘human’, he is just a puppet obedient to Lin Jiufeng.

　　 has the cultivation base of the martial sage realm, but it can never be improved, and Lin Jiufeng doesn't tell him to do things on weekdays, he can lie down in the coffin forever.

　　 Signing in day after day, Lin Jiufeng didn't sign all Ning Yuan Dan, he wandered around the whole cold palace.

　　 On this day, he came to an abandoned palace.

　　 Qianyuan Palace!

　　 The two brothers who were battling for the throne with the current majesty in this hall are the uncle of Lin Jiufeng.

　　 After they died depressed, the place was deserted, and no one came to take care of it. Now there are weeds, cobwebs, palaces collapsed, and broken walls, making it difficult to settle.

　　 Lin Jiufeng came here, looking at the place where it was difficult to settle, a helpless sword gas swept across and cleared the weeds.

　　【Do you sign in at Qianyuan Hall? 】

　　 A line of words appeared before my eyes.

　　 "Sign in!" Lin Jiufeng said without hesitation.

　　 He wants to see what he can sign in?

　　【Sign in successfully, get a thousand-year cold jade bed! 】

　　 Lin Jiufeng looked at this line of words in surprise, and immediately returned to his yard. As expected, in his yard, there was a chilly jade bed, not too big, just a single bed.

　　 This is a thousand-year-old cold jade bed. It is a great tonic for practitioners. Cultivating on the cold jade bed can lock the body, absorb the spiritual energy, and get twice the result with half the effort.

　　 "With this cold jade bed, my path to master is not far away." Lin Jiufeng said happily, and immediately moved the cold jade bed into the room and began to practice on it.

　　 As expected, one day is the last three days.

　　 This is already very fast, Lin Jiufeng will practice in the cold jade bed every day unless he signs in.

　　 Time flies, half a year has passed.

　　 Within half a year, Lin Jiufeng raised his cultivation base to the realm of a master.

　　He is already the third step in the realm of the master.

The realm of 　　 Grandmaster is divided into nine steps, which everyone says is nine steps to reach the sky.

　　 Grandmaster Nine Steps, many people can't finish walking in a lifetime, but for Lin Jiufeng, it's relatively simple.

　　Especially after having a Hanyu bed, his practice speed really improved significantly.

　　 In the past six months, nothing special happened to the emperor. Every time Dachun came over, he said something trivial.

　　 But this time when Dachun came over, he said seriously to Lin Jiufeng: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty seems to be dying. The ruling and the opposition are talking about this."

　　 Lin Jiufeng said strangely: "He is only fifty years old. According to his cultivation level, he has lived well for three hundred years. How could he not work?"

　　 "It is said that your majesty practiced imperial secret law forcibly, which hurt the roots and has been unable to cure it. It has become more and more serious in the past six months. The six princes have supervised state affairs and everything. In the past three months, he has rarely entered the court." Dachun said.

　　 Lin Jiufeng was stunned, his cheap father is really going to die?

　　 Then his younger brother is about to become the emperor of the Yuhua God Dynasty.

　　 Dachun brought this news this time, which made Lin Jiufeng feel a little ups and downs.

　　 is also the father of this body, it is impossible to be indifferent.

　　...

　　 Forbidden City, the central hall.

　　 His Majesty today is already skinny. Six months ago, he was still the majestic Emperor. He is dying half a year later.

　　 Outside the central hall, courtiers knelt in a row with grief on their faces.

　　 In the palace, there are only the current His Majesty and the Prince.

　　 "Emperor, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has found that martial sage senior?" His Majesty was in a coma for a month, and now he returned to the light and opened his eyes to ask.

　　 The sixth prince shook his head, and whispered: "I didn't find it, there is no news at all."

"It seems that this senior Wusheng doesn't want to be disturbed. You have to keep looking for it, but don't relax and cultivate your own people. Now that Wusheng has appeared, the spiritual energy of the world has changed greatly, and the practice has become easier. There will be many Wu Xia in the future. Sheng, the Emerging God Dynasty must have its own power." His Majesty grasped the sixth prince's hand, very hard, very difficult to say some hidden things.

　　 Spiritual energy has changed drastically, and spiritual practice has become easier.

　　 These things are only known to the people of the big powers for the time being.

　　 "In the future, the world will change drastically, and the evolving gods must deal with it. There are also the powers of the princes. After you succeed to the throne, you must deal with it."

　　 "I understand." The sixth prince agreed.

His Majesty was dying and said: "Your eldest brother's matter, I was also angry at the time and abolished his cultivation base. He let go of the concubine, and the ruling and the people are very dissatisfied. You can improve his life. Don't let it go. As for the future …"

　　 Before the words fell, they passed away.

　　 The six princes screamed sadly: "Father!"

　　 The hundred officials outside the hall also cried loudly.

　　...

　　 This night, Lin Jiufeng looked at the moon in the cold palace.

　　 He is dressed as snow, and his face is calm.

　　 Suddenly, nine bells rang from the Forbidden City.

　　 Nine represents the nine-five-sage.

　　The bell rings, which represents the funeral.

　　 Your Majesty, Lin Jiufeng, that cheap father, has died.

　　 At this moment, crying sounds came from all over the imperial capital.

　　 Lin Jiufeng let out a long sigh, turned and bowed towards the Forbidden City, giving it off.