With One Month Left To Live, I Raised The Young Empress To Be A Sickly Girl

The Creation Art is the entry-level technique of the Tianlong royal family. Every member of the royal family can practice it after becoming a Martial Artist, not only Long Aotian, but also the Eighth Prince and his son.

Although it was not put on the table, it is undeniable that in order to cultivate the power of his subordinates, the princes also taught this technique to their confidants.

It can be said that whether the Creation Art is passed on to outsiders is not a big problem. Hearing Chen Mo's request, Long Aotian nodded and agreed, "Although the Creation Art is a royal thing, I am a confidant of His Majesty. She has already taught this technique to me. It is not impossible to give it to you... As for the Dragon Blood Grass, I have only heard a little about it and can't get it for the time being... Are these your conditions?"

"You think too much"

Chen Mo shook his head, "Compared with the throne, the Creation Art and the Dragon Blood Grass are not worth mentioning at all. This is just the deposit I want. What I really want is a favor from His Majesty. If Brother Aotian cannot agree to it for His Majesty, you can tell Her Majesty about this matter and see if she agrees. If she agrees, I will set off immediately and be the lobbyist..."

The favor of the emperor is very valuable in the Tianlong Dynasty. It can be said that it is almost like holding a gold medal of immunity from death in your hand. Ordinary emperors will not easily promise others.

But as Chen Mo said, compared with the throne, other things do not seem to be so important.

Long Aotian tapped the stone table lightly with his fingertips. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to go back and report it and wait for His Majesty to decide."

"Okay, I'll wait for you"

Chen Mo nodded slightly, and seeing that Long Aotian was about to leave, he hurriedly said: "Brother Aotian, you haven't told me whether you are a man or a woman."

"Male"

"Then your pectoralis major..."

Long Aotian's face froze, her pretty face blushed slightly, her teeth bit her red lips, and she said coldly: "Don't you train it for me?"

"Well, this seems to make some sense"

Chen Mo looked down at his body. Since he started Body Refining, his body has become much stronger, his muscle contours have appeared, and his pectoralis major has become bigger.

But the feel is not the same. Could it be that everyone's physique is different?

Chen Mo was thinking, and when he looked up, Long Aotian had disappeared.

While there was still time, Chen Mo quickly gathered everyone and told them that he was about to go to the other two sects. His request was not excessive, and the empress would not refuse if she had a little brain. For this reason, he prepared to set off early.

"Master, the troubled times have arrived, and the three major sects are eyeing the control of the royal family. Will you be in danger when you go out this time?"

Su Yumo was once the daughter of a wealthy family, and she had seen a lot. She knew that Chen Mo's trip was full of dangers, so she couldn't help but worry.

"Of course there is danger, but if I don't do it, when Prince Ning seizes the throne, our situation will be even more dangerous."

Since Chen Mo broke Prince Ning's prison break plan, he was destined to fight to the death with them.

"We are the ones who implicated you."

Su Yumo immediately realized what Chen Mo meant and said with some shame.

From Longhua's difficulties to Prince Ning now, Chen Mo was forced into a dead end again and again. Thinking of this, Liu Wuxin pinched the corner of her skirt and blamed herself a little, "If, if it wasn't for saving us, brother wouldn't have to go through so many hardships."

"It's not you who's wrong, but this world. You are just people in trouble. From the day I saved you, I have never regretted it..."

Chen Mo touched Liu Wuxin's head and comforted him, then looked at everyone and arranged for people to go with him.

Not long after, Long Aotian came on a flying sword, and as expected, the empress agreed.

In fact, she was just going through the motions. She already had the answer when Chen Mo made the request, but in order to prevent the latter from discovering the clues, she made the unnecessary trip back.

"This is the Secret of Creation. You are not a Qi Refining person, so naturally you can't practice it. I know that you must give it to others. I won't ask who you want to give it to, but I hope you won't spread it anymore."

Long Aotian held a book of exercises in his hand and handed it to Chen Mo. The latter took it and handed it to Liu Wuxin without hesitation.

"You have just opened eight Spirit Veins. It is a great time to enter the Tao. This technique will help you get through the early stages of cultivation. Practice well. I will count on you to protect me in the future."

Chen Mo said with a smile.

Liu Wuxin held the technique tightly with both hands and nodded solemnly, swearing secretly in her heart that she must become stronger and become the best in the world. In this way, no one can bully Chen Mo.

Long Aotian just glanced at Liu Wuxin, not surprised at this result. She turned to look at Chen Mo, took out a token and handed it to him, saying: "This is His Majesty's token. You can take it with me." It will save you a lot of trouble... This trip will be difficult and dangerous, do you need me to arrange for manpower to protect you?"

Chen Mo shook his head, "No need, your Zhenwu Division should still think about how to suppress the Three Kings and the Red Flame Sect."

"Of course this is different from your reminder...I'll leave first if it's okay."

"etc"

Chen Mo suddenly stopped Long Aotian, who stopped after taking two steps and turned back to stare at him doubtfully.

Chen Mo approached Long Aotian and said softly: "Brother Aotian, I have a heartfelt request...".

"explain"

"I think your charm is still there, could you wear women's clothes next time you come over..."

"roll"

Long Aotian's eyes widened and his chest muscles surged with anger. He yelled at Chen Mo angrily and left with his flying sword.

Backing sect, back mountain

The old man in a white robe sat cross-legged on a huge rock in the mountain. It was like a waterfall rolling down from the sky. From time to time, water droplets splashed up and flew towards the old man, but were instantly knocked back by an invisible force.

The old man closed his eyes slightly, as if he was sleeping. Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, with a look of horror in his eyes, then his chest swelled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

The violent spiritual power flew around and exploded the water pool behind him, causing waves of tens of feet to splash, falling like raindrops.

Swish Swish Swish

There was a rustling sound of leaves rubbing against each other in the forest, and several people also dressed in white robes appeared in front of the old man like ghosts.

"metropolitan"

After calling out one after another, the old man waved his hand gently, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and exhaled lightly, "It's okay, it's just the backlash caused by forcibly breaking through the Third Grade. It seems that forcibly breaking through this path will not work...".

"What should we do? After three months, that evil beast will come to seek revenge. If the Third Grade is not in charge, I am afraid that the sect that supports me will be wiped out."

"Hey, there are obviously treasures left by our ancestors hidden in the back mountain. We only need to take out one of them to help us overcome the difficulties, but we have no way to open it. We can only look at it but not move it. It's really annoying. "

"Back then, before the Tianlong Dynasty was established, my patron sect had already become famous in Jiuzhou. If I could have the legacy I left behind back then, I wouldn't be oppressed by Emperor Taizu, but now I'm in this situation."

…

Several people in white robes talked about it. After hearing this, the old man looked up at the sky and said firmly: "It seems that only the spiritual liquid underground in the imperial city can help me break through the Third Grade...".