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So they thought of bringing Lin Chuan over to back them up, so that the Spirit Hall wouldn't dare to act rashly.
Chapter 230 Testing
"of course can!"
"After all, it is a disaster that has swept across the entire continent, so naturally I cannot remain unaffected."
Lin Chuan understood Xue Ke and Ning Fengzhi's thoughts, so he didn't refuse.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Prince Zhenbei!"
Xue Ke's expression softened, and she smiled as she raised her cup in a gesture of respect.
Pushing cups and changing cups, drinking and drinking together.
Lin Chuan left the palace and went to live in Dugu Bo's courtyard in Tiandou City.
Dugu Bo is still nominally a retainer of the Heavenly Dou Empire, even though he rarely appears in public anymore, but this courtyard has not been taken back.
After Lin Chuan left, Bone Douluo appeared silently beside Ning Fengzhi.
"Feng Zhi, this Prince of Zhenbei is terrifying!"
The moment he heard that sentence, Ning Fengzhi was stunned.
"Uncle Bone, didn't we already know that the King of Zhenbei was incredibly powerful?"
Ning Fengzhi asked in a soft voice.
After all, he was capable of defeating Haotian Douluo head-on and chasing him all the way back unharmed, so his strength was naturally exceptionally powerful.
However, Gu Rong's expression remained very serious.
"What I mean is, he's gotten even stronger!"
"When I went to Snowfield City to extend an invitation, I happened to find him cultivating his martial spirit. His aura made it impossible for me to even think of resisting."
"I even suspect that if the Prince of Zhenbei were to make a move against me, I would be beheaded in a single strike!"
Upon hearing these words, Ning Fengzhi's expression also became serious.
"Uncle Bone, are you sure you're not joking?"
Gu Rong shook his head with a wry smile, "I'd rather I'm seeing things, but it's definitely true."
Ning Fengzhi gasped in shock.
"Has this Prince of Zhenbei grown to such a terrifying level?"
"Then how does he compare to Uncle Jian?" Ning Fengzhi asked again.
Gu Rong responded without hesitation.
"He felt sharper than a sword blade, and his aura was several times stronger than that of a swordsman."
"In my opinion, even Bibi Dong is far weaker!"
Such high praise made Ning Fengzhi feel a chill run down his spine.
It's unbelievable that someone so young has already surpassed the older generation!
Even geniuses aren't this terrifying, are they?
I really don't know how the other person cultivated.
"This is really true."
Ning Fengzhi sighed and shook his head.
The situation on the mainland is becoming increasingly complex.
The Spirit Hall is eyeing us covetously, the Star Luo Empire is equally hostile, there's another invasion from an unfamiliar plane, and now a powerful being has appeared.
"The strength of the Prince of Zhenbei is a good thing for the continent, but it may not be so for the empire."
"With his strength and the power of the territories he controls, if he were to harbor any ill intentions, the empire would be in grave danger!"
Ning Fengzhi immediately became somewhat worried.
He wasn't worried about the survival of the Heaven Dou Empire, but rather about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
After all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has now completely staked its future on the Heaven Dou Empire, and no longer expects to take revenge on the Spirit Hall. It only hopes to preserve the strength of the sect and continue to exist.
If something really happens to the Heaven Dou Empire, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will naturally not be able to stay out of it.
Despite being hailed as one of the top three sects, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School still lags far behind the truly top-tier behemoths.
"What should we do now?"
Gu Rong couldn't help but ask.
Since it concerns the future of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Gu Rong, as an elder of the school, naturally takes it very seriously.
Ning Fengzhi remained silent, his brows furrowed, lost in thought.
The banyan tree stood to the side, not uttering a sound to disturb them.
After a while.
Ning Fengzhi looked up again, "I can only try to find an opportunity to test the waters with the Prince of Zhenbei later."
“I don’t think this Prince of Zhenbei is a power-hungry person. Besides, according to the information we have, he has also delegated all the affairs of his territory to the Dean of Tianshui Academy, hasn’t he?”
Gu Rong made his own guesses from the side.
However, Ning Fengzhi shook his head with a tense expression, "That's hard to say, let's hope so!"
"If the Prince of Zhenbei truly has no interest in that position, then everyone will be happy. We can even persuade His Majesty to arrange a marriage between him and the Prince to win him over."
"But what if the Prince of Zhenbei has this intention?"
The conversation suddenly paused.
Ning Fengzhi turned his head and gazed at the night sky outside the window.
The moon is surrounded by countless stars, which twinkle continuously in the night.
"Perhaps all we can do is try to improve our relationship with Snowfield City!"
Before he could finish speaking, Gu Rong already understood Ning Fengzhi's meaning.
If Lin Chuan truly covets the throne, then their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will find an opportunity to assist him, or even remain neutral.
Perhaps this is the only way to survive amidst turmoil.
That's how it's always been done.
"Feng Zhi, it's your decision. My old bones still have some value, and I will do everything in my power to ensure the safety of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"
Gu Rong's voice was slightly cold, but his tone was unusually firm.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with Ning Fengzhi's words.
What's wrong with abandoning the Heaven Dou Empire and helping others if it benefits the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?
"Alright, Uncle Bone, you must be tired from this trip. Go and rest first!"
"I need to think carefully about how to find out the true intentions of this Prince of Zhenbei."
Ning Fengzhi gently touched his forehead, a faint light flickering in his eyes.
"Fengzhi, you should get some rest too."
Gu Rong nodded, then turned and disappeared.
The next morning.
Lin Chuan was no different from when he was in Snowfield City; he got up early and went to the courtyard to cultivate.
The Night Shadow Twin Blades whistled continuously.
Since it was Tian Dou City, Lin Chuan took the initiative to control it, so it didn't produce any exaggerated images.
However, through his understanding of the laws of the Water Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King, Lin Chuan's progress in the mysteries of the water and fire of all things was also quite remarkable.
No wonder ordinary Soul Masters can achieve a leap in strength in a very short time after becoming gods, even reaching a level comparable to their predecessors.
If someone chews up something and feeds it to you, it's impossible not to become stronger.
At most, the upper limit will be locked.
Without their own enlightenment, every deity almost always follows the same path.
This is why the power of the divine realm remains unchanged for a long time.
Aside from the limited number of divine positions, the upper limit for most gods is too low.
Furthermore, since there is no lifespan limit or enemies after becoming a god, many gods began to let themselves go, indulging in pleasure all day long and no longer continuing to cultivate and improve their strength.
However, Lin Chuan did not have this concern.
He did not completely learn the cultivation paths of the Water Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King, but instead extracted what he wanted from them and incorporated it into his own cultivation path.