The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 2099 Entering the Palace
Chapter 66

Long Xiaoshan returned to Shizi Mansion.

Now the Shizi Mansion is under his control.

Long Yin was also controlled by him, so he couldn't make any waves.

He sat cross-legged in the training room and took out the Dao Dan.

Among the laws of the five elements, he only has the laws of the metal system, and he has comprehended the Great Accomplishment, while the other four systems of dao patterns are incomplete.

Although his strength has far surpassed that of ordinary Jindan.

But he didn't break through the golden core, and he didn't even experience the catastrophe.

There is no other way now, but to comprehend the other laws completely. He took out a wood-type Dao pill and put it in his mouth, which aroused the resonance of heaven and comprehended the laws of wood-type.

In a blink of an eye.

Three days passed.

Long Xiaoshan's wood system dharma expanded to 300 meters.

This speed is already very fast.

After all, he used the top-grade Dao Dan to comprehend the law. Which monk has such a big hand.

But compared to the golden law, it is still very slow.

It only took him two days to complete the gold system, but that was because he had obtained the true meaning of the ancestral dragon, and had a complete inheritance of the gold system's laws without any effort.

As for other laws, he did not inherit them.

Just rely on your own comprehension from scratch.

He stepped out of the training room.

Three days ago, the imperial palace issued a decree to hold a canonization ceremony for him, and today is the day.

The entire Shizi Mansion is decorated with new decorations and decorated with lanterns and festoons.

The son of the world wants to be the crown prince, and he will be the prince from then on.

This is a fish jumping over the dragon's gate, reaching the sky in one step.

Those who follow him will also rise up and become the prince's close ministers.

If in the future, Long Xiaoshan can defeat the other princes and ascend to the Datong, then they will be ministers of the dragon, which is tantamount to ascending to heaven.

Therefore, how could the servants of Shizifu not be excited.

The spirit of the entire Shizi Mansion has changed.

In the past, because Long Yin was only a bastard bloodline, a fringe figure of the imperial clan, the people in the Shizi Mansion were not tough when they went out, and everyone didn't have any hope, and just muddled along.

Now, the people in the mansion see hope and have a goal.

The momentum is naturally different.

"Your Highness!"

Seeing Long Xiaoshan stepping out, everyone knelt down respectfully and saluted reverently.

Long Xiaoshan waved his hand: "Prepare the car, I'm going to the palace."

"Your Highness, the old slave has already prepared the car."

An old butler of Shizi Mansion responded, this person is called Bo An, he followed Long Xiang very early, he is the earliest old man in the mansion, after Long Xiang died, many powerful old men have left, he did not leave, he has been Stick to Shizifu.

However, even though he is not a housekeeper, he treats Long Yin with an elder attitude, frequently beating and scolding Long Yin.

Because of his status and strength.

He is the strongest in the Shizifu, and the late Jindan strongman.

In his eyes, he has always looked down on Long Yin.

Because compared with Long Xiang, Long Yin was far behind, and Long Xiang died for Long Yin to a certain extent, so even if he stayed in Shizi Mansion, it was because he was loyal to Long Xiang, not Long Yin.

But now, Bo An bowed to the ground, calling himself an old slave.

The attitude is very different from before.

Long Xiaoshan said: "Amber, let's get down, you are an elder, so you don't need to be polite."

"Thank you, Your Highness, but the crown prince will be the crown prince in the future, setting an example for all people, and etiquette must never be abandoned." Bo An stood up respectfully.

Long Xiaoshan nodded lightly.

He doesn't like red tape, but now that he is Long Yin, he naturally wants to act in Long Yin's style.

Stepped into the spirit beast carriage prepared at the door.

Bai An personally escorted her and drove to the palace.

Today's imperial palace is extremely lively, Long Yin canonize the crown prince ceremony, naturally invites the rich and powerful families from all over the world, the cultivation world respects strength, and powerful people from all walks of life send people here one after another.

Those giants may not come by themselves.

But he will also send the best disciples under his sect to come.

After all, Long Xiaoshan won the championship in the Qianlong Battle, and the true meaning of the ancestor dragon has been spread throughout the empire, and now it is a legend of the younger generation of the empire.

The liveliness of the imperial palace was not inferior to that of the battle of Qianlong.

A large number of people came here to watch the excitement. Of course, many people couldn't get in, but even if they couldn't get in, there were still many people who wanted to have a chance to have a look at the legends of the empire.

Bo An drove the beast cart and passed through the bustling stream of people. When the crowd saw the huge word Yin on the flag of the beast cart, they all trembled.

"The prince Yin is here."

"It's Prince Yin."

"His Royal Highness!"

Countless people shouted.

Long Xiaoshan opened the car curtain, looked outside, and seeing Long Xiaoshan's true face, more people cheered.

This is the far-reaching impact of the hidden dragon battle championship.

Long Xiaoshan waved his hand.

The crowd cheered louder.

Pass through the square and come to the gate of the palace. The guards saw that it was Long Yin who had arrived and let him go directly. This is the protagonist of today's canonization ceremony.

After the beast cart entered the palace.

Then a group of people appeared, and the leader was the father-in-law Hua who delivered the decree that day.

"Your Highness, you are finally here. This way please, His Majesty the Supreme Emperor wants to see you." Duke Hua said impartially.

"The Supreme Emperor?"

Long Xiaoshan squinted his eyes, the Supreme Emperor, that should be the previous emperor and the father of the current emperor, of course, also the father of Long Xiang and the grandfather of Long Yin.

Cultivators have a long lifespan.

If you want to continue to be the throne, I am afraid that the throne will not change for hundreds of years.

However, this rarely happens.

Most emperors would abdicate after reaching a certain level of strength and devote themselves to practicing in order to pursue a higher realm.

After all, the throne is nothing but a false name.

For a cultivator, the most important thing is still strength.

Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "Please lead the way, father-in-law."

Eunuch Hua led Long Xiaoshan to walk in, passed through layers of palaces, and came to an ancient hall deep in the palace.

"Your Highness, only you can enter, the old slave is waiting for you here."

Long Xiaoshan nodded to Bo An, let him stay outside, and stepped into the hall by himself.

The ancient hall is majestic and splendid, with two rows of extremely thick coiled dragon pillars thousands of meters high extending into the depths of the hall, which makes people feel a sense of solemn awe.

Long Xiaoshan looked calm and moved forward step by step.

He didn't see anyone in the hall.

But when he entered the main hall, a powerful divine sense suddenly enveloped him, and Long Xiaoshan's heart trembled.

That divine sense is vast and majestic.

Even with the powerful divine sense that he has now condensed into the sixth chakra, he still feels the terrifying pressure, as if a mountain is slowly pressing down above his head.

Long Xiaoshan stood where he was.

The terrifying spiritual pressure increased little by little, becoming more and more terrifying.

In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a terrifying dragon, red all over, majestic and domineering, the dragon claws suppressed it, and the terrible pressure invaded his soul little by little, and the sixth divine wheel of Long Xiaoshan shone brightly.

hold head high--

The purple-gold ancestral dragon phantom soared into the sky and hovered above Long Xiaoshan's head. Although its size seemed to be far smaller than that of the majestic red dragon, after the ancestral dragon phantom emerged, the terrifying pressure continued to collapse.

Even if the difference in quantity is huge.

But Zulong Xuying is more sacred and noble, lofty and roaring endlessly.

"Ancestral Dragon!"

In the depths of the hall, there was a sound, and then the surrounding space dimmed, and a tall figure appeared on the dragon chair in the depths of the palace.

(End of this chapter)