Time flies.

Three months later,

The princess of Daqian stayed at Zhang Ran's mansion for nearly three months.

Out of the eighteen who left the imperial city, only five returned.

News about this has already started to spread in Daqian.

At first, most people didn't pay much attention,

But Zhang Ran's achievements were too extraordinary.

The descendants of the Zhang family couldn't help but boast outside.

When they were in Heavenly River City, a descendant named Zhang Xuanbiao, from the Xuan generation, was seen by someone who began to compliment him.

However, this descendant slapped his thigh and said, "What's so impressive about me? What's impressive is our charming Ninth Prince. Not only is he powerful, but his alchemy, refining, formations, and so on are all unparalleled. But what we, his descendants, admire the most is his captivating aura."

"Oh? Xuanbiao, what do you mean? Can you explain in detail?" Both of his drinking buddies were curious.

These descendants of Zhang Ran were treated kindly by the city lords in the dozen or so towns nearby, to the point where they were flattered wherever they went.

So some of them became careless. With a large number of people in a family, there are naturally all kinds of people.

So this descendant said, "Hehe, do you guys know what great thing our prince has done recently? Have you heard? A few months ago, in the imperial city, many young and beautiful princesses came to find our prince. Only five of them returned. Do you know?"

"Do we know? What about the other thirteen? Did something else come up? Or did they go somewhere else?"

"Haha, you guys are thinking too simply. Pour me some wine quickly. I'll take a sip and then tell you."

This descendant of the Zhang family had an extremely heroic and storyteller-like aura.

With a "glug" sound, he downed a large mouthful of wine and slammed the table.

"Snap."

"Hehe, our prince has a mysterious place, the alchemy room. Once a woman enters, she can forget about coming out intact. Moreover, there's a possibility of an explosion."

"Zhang Xiong, what does this mean? What's so special about the alchemy room?"

Everyone was extremely curious.

However, this descendant of the Zhang family just smiled mysteriously and didn't explain further, indicating that it could only be understood but not spoken.

But that's how the news about the Ninth Prince spread.

After all, they were princesses of Daqian. Suddenly, thirteen of them became his wives. Even the Seventh Prince back then wasn't as romantic.

And in various taverns, the discussions became more and more outrageous.

In one tavern, someone was talking loudly.

"Have you heard? The Ninth Prince's alchemy room is like an endless abyss. Once you enter, no matter how powerful you are, whether you're a demon, a god, or a Buddha, once you enter the Ninth Prince's alchemy room, you will never come out."

The person at the head of the tavern said.

There was a man in a gray robe who was eloquently speaking, "The Ninth Prince's alchemy room is known as the number one alchemy room in Daqian. It can refine Soul Formation female demons and has no bottom limit. Once you enter, no one can come out intact, no matter how profound your cultivation is. There are rumors that even the female palace master of the Celestial Winter Palace in the far north can only be melted by the Ninth Prince's alchemy room."

"Hey, storyteller, don't be too outrageous. Who doesn't know about the Celestial Winter Palace? It's one of the top forces in the Heavenly South Immortal Cultivation Domain. Even Daqian doesn't want to provoke them. The female palace master who freezes thirty million miles, even the Emperor of Daqian doesn't want to face her. Saying that the Ninth Prince's alchemy room can melt her is too outrageous."

Who knows, the storyteller not only didn't admit that he was talking nonsense, but also fanned a folding fan and said, "Hey hey, where are you from, brother?"

"I am Pang Qing, from the north, a small sect that is not worth mentioning."

"So you're from the north, seems like you're not simple. Do you know why I say that the Ninth Prince's alchemy room is so powerful? It's because he has another trick, which is blowing up the furnace."

"Blowing up the furnace?" Everyone looked at each other, what does that mean?

Even this man from the north was extremely puzzled. Isn't blowing up the furnace a mistake in alchemy?

"As long as the Ninth Prince blows up the furnace, there is nothing he can't handle, nothing he can't melt. So, you all underestimate the Ninth Prince."

"Is that so?" This man from the north decided to go back and tell the people in his sect about this matter. If the Ninth Prince is really that powerful, maybe he can help open that treasure.

As this matter became more and more absurd, the rumors spread farther and farther.

But what troubled Zhang Ran the most was Emperor Qian.

As each piece of news reached Emperor Qian, he couldn't bear it anymore.

He started summoning each princess back for questioning.

After learning that it was voluntary and true love, he could only snort coldly and let them stay in the Ninth Prince's mansion from now on.

Upon hearing this, the princesses were all delighted.

Among them was the Princess Tianxin who had been in a dilemma all along.

Since entering the alchemy room, her complexion had improved a lot, her complexion was rosy, and she no longer had the previous sorrow.

"Don't worry, I will handle the matter of Mysterious Spirit Gate when the time comes."

With Zhang Ran's words, her heart had long melted. Although this time she asked Zhang Ran to refine pills at a great cost to the family, the most important thing was to obtain his protection.

However, because the princesses didn't return, Emperor Qian issued an order that in the future, they could seek the Ninth Prince for alchemy, but they were not allowed to enter his alchemy room, only waiting in the main hall.

In the Great Qian Palace, Zhang Ran stood solemnly in front of Emperor Qian.

"Ninth Prince, you are so carefree, making a joke out of me. Tell me, how do we solve this matter?"

"Your Majesty, this matter can't be blamed on me either. I am also a victim," Zhang Ran innocently said.

Originally, he had accepted money from these princesses and refined high-grade pills for each of them.

But now, since these people had entered the royal palace, the spiritual stones, treasures, and spiritual medicines given by these princesses had all become the property of the royal family.

After all, they would be using the Zhang family's money in the future. Isn't that a loss?

"You brat, you still claim to be innocent? You've fooled so many princesses. Tell me, how do we handle this matter?"

"How about this, recently I feel that my alchemy skills have greatly improved. If Your Majesty has the materials, I can refine a third-grade Extreme Spirit Pill for you."

Emperor Qian's interest was piqued when he heard this, but he quickly regained his composure. Deep down, he was already extremely excited.

But after living for so many years, he could still suppress these emotions.

"This can be done, but it's not enough. My son, the prince, has liked your Zhang Tianyin for a long time."

Zhang Ran sighed. He also wanted to bring this matter together. Your prince's talent is quite good, but my Tianyin is too cold.

But then he thought, wouldn't the hierarchy be messed up?

If your prince and my Tianyin are together, then you and I are of the same generation. If your princess is also with me, won't you be my father? Tianyin calls you father, then I will also call you father. Will Tianyin and I be of the same generation?

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