The Only Male Emperor in a Female-dominated World

Chapter 165: The Corpse Changes

"Sister, the dead bones have not turned into flesh for long enough, and the master's body cannot be restored at all. What should we do now?"

Duan Lingxue asked anxiously.

"Stingy stuff."

Duan Lingwei yelled angrily, "You stay here and guard it. I will rush back to the cave tonight and ask Sister Fanrou for it again."

Then she transformed into a human form, tore open the space and walked in.

After putting the last spiritual plant in, Chen Lingjun took out the spiritual spring water that had been prepared long ago and poured it into the wooden barrel.

Flower petals are floating on the spiritual spring water, emitting bursts of fragrance.

This was the bath water he used in the palace at that time.

Adhering to the principle of no waste, everything will be collected into the system space after each wash.

It just came in handy today.

"Okay, you're done."

Chen Lingjun stretched lazily.

This process is very quick and the medicinal properties will be absorbed by the next morning.

Then he took out a bed, placed it in the corner of the cave, and fell asleep.

He hasn't slept for several days.

Four hours later, it was already late at night.

A figure tore through the void and stepped out in a hurry.

The person who came was Duan Lingwei.

At this time, Duan Lingwei's face was pale, and beads of sweat covered her white forehead.

Crossing tens of millions of kilometers for several hours in a row would be too exhausting even for a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

"Go and grind the dead bones into powder and quietly put it into the barrel. I'll take a rest."

She handed the spiritual plant to Duan Lingxue, her voice very weak.

"it is good."

Duan Lingxue nodded, tore open the space crack and crawled in.

When he appeared again, he had passed through the cave and came to the wooden barrel.

She carefully crushed the spiritual plant into powder and put it into the spiritual spring.

Then he turned around and glanced at Chen Lingjun who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and his figure disappeared.

.........

Fengdu, inside the imperial palace.

Huang Wushuang wore a phoenix robe, a rosy crown on his head, and golden cloud shoes on his feet.

Her beautiful hair fell casually on her shoulders and her pretty eyes looked down at the front.

On both sides of the court stood the high officials.

Among the officials, a girl with twin ponytails and wearing golden gauze bowed with a smile on her face.

"I am the second princess of the Dunhuang Dynasty, Gongxi Baiyun, and I am here to see Your Majesty."

Huang Wushuang supported her head with her jade hands and opened her red lips slightly, "No need to be polite, Second Princess."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Gongxi Baiyun stood up, put his right hand on his shoulder, and saluted again.

"Because of the long journey, I missed the founding ceremony. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Huang Wushuang waved his hand, "It's okay. Our dynasty has never had any contact with your dynasty. I wonder why Your Highness the Princess is visiting the court this time?"

Gongxi Baiyun did not answer, but clapped his hands.

Outside the palace gate, three attendants slowly approached with gift trays in their hands.

The ministers watched this scene with great interest and talked about it.

Gongxi Baiyun opened the first gift plate and found a sparkling bead.

"This thing is called Kaitian Qingzhu, a mid-grade Xiantian-level magical instrument."

"Carrying it with you not only helps you to clear your mind and ears, and keep you awake at all times, but it can also protect you from all kinds of evil spirits."

"In addition, there are many other wonderful uses, which I will not elaborate on one by one."

As soon as he finished speaking, the officials in the court were amazed.

"It's actually an innate heaven-level magic weapon. The Dunhuang Dynasty is really generous."

"If I had this treasure, wouldn't my cultivation be able to take off in the future? I wouldn't be afraid of my inner demons and the outside world anymore.

Harassed. "

"I'm afraid the Dunhuang Dynasty has no good intentions."

.........

Listening to the ministers' discussions, Huang Wushuang remained calm and unmoved.

Gongxi Baiyun opened the second gift plate and found a three-eyed white rabbit.

"This beast is called the Qiongmu Three-eyed Rabbit. It has a rare atavistic bloodline and a gentle temperament."

"After training, it is very suitable to be used as a guardian spirit beast."

"Once he reaches adulthood, his strength will be comparable to that of a Nascent Soul expert."

Compared to the previous treasure, the ministers seemed much calmer.

The resources required to train a guardian beast are astronomical.

Moreover, spiritual beasts grow slowly, and it will take at least tens of millions of years before they can truly reach the Nascent Soul stage.

It's really not worth it.

Then, Gongxi Baiyun curled up a mysterious smile, walked to the last gift plate, and lifted the cloth.

A teapot comes into view.

"This vessel is called the Thousand Miles Searching Pot, and it was forged by our dynasty's seventh-rank forging master, He Ning."

"It is a rare secret treasure."

"Put the blood and soul of the person you are looking for inside, and you can track him down no matter how far away he is."

"But a person can only pursue twice in his lifetime."

Hearing this, Huang Wushuang's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she sat up straight, "What will happen if I put underwear in it?"

Gongxi Baiyun hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, but the search range is uncertain."

Huang Wushuang's lips curled up into a beautiful smile, "Your Highness, I am very satisfied with your gifts."

"I wonder what your dynasty's needs are?"

Gongxi Baiyun saw that his plan had succeeded and bowed quickly.

"Your Majesty, I have only one request. I hope your dynasty can fully lift the restrictions on city goods."

"Let me move in toward the stranded merchandise."

"Moreover, most of our products are specialty products and will not have an impact on the local market."

“We will never default on the taxes we owe.”

As an emperor, Huang Wushuang quickly understood the interests involved and frowned slightly.

"This matter is of great importance, and I cannot make a judgment at the moment."

"How about this? You guys take a rest for the night. I'll give you a reply tomorrow after discussing with the ministers. How about that?"

Gongxi Baiyun placed his right hand on his left shoulder and bowed, "As you wish, Your Majesty."

After walking out of the palace, Gongxi Yunyun beside her couldn't help but ask.

"Second Princess, do you think Huang Wushuang will agree?"

Gongxi Baiyun said confidently, "Huang Wushuang and Yan Han are both smart people, I'm sure they won't refuse."

After the court meeting, in the imperial study.

Huang Wushuang sat on the nanmu chair and spoke first.

"Lord Yan, what do you think of the Dunhuang Dynasty's request?"

Yan Han pondered for a moment, took out his feather fan and waved it slowly, "I think we can cooperate with the Dunhuang Dynasty."

"As we all know, the commodities of the Dunhuang Dynasty were mostly rare fruits and precious silks. Although they will have an impact on local commodities, it will not be too great."

“We just need to give some subsidies to the businesses that have been impacted.”

Yan Han's face was heavy. "There is another important reason. The Binghuo Dynasty and the Zhutian Dynasty have been frequently moving troops recently, and they are suspected of doing something wrong."

"If a war breaks out, the Dunhuang Dynasty will definitely not ignore it for the sake of interests."

Huang Wushuang nodded, "I agree with you. You can go and do it yourself if you want to discuss the details."

"My minister obeys."

At this moment, Yan Han recalled the scene with Chen Lingjun in Huangji Sect, and felt a little guilty.

I feel very sorry for Huang Wushuang.

But I can't say it.

"By the way, when you go down, call General Heng Lei."

Huang Wushuang's voice brought her back to her senses.

"Okay, I'll take my leave."

.........

The next day at noon, inside the cave, soft white light shone on Chen Lingjun, revealing his two long white legs.

Under the illumination of the night-shining pearl, one can't take their eyes away.

Gulu~

Duan Lingxue swallowed her saliva and said, "This scene should only exist in heaven, because the immortal man fell to the earth."

If she wasn't afraid of delaying her master's resurrection, she would definitely execute this charming little goblin on the spot.

Sit down a thousand times.

"Look at you, you're so disgusting."

Duan Lingwei's voice was cold and her face was full of disdain.

"Haha, if you have the guts, look away and don't look."

"He wants to show me what he can do."

"Oh~, hypocrite."

.........

While the two were bickering, Chen Lingjun stretched and opened his eyes drowsily.

The white and tender toes were stretched straight, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

He tidied up his messy clothes, came to the wooden basin, and was almost frightened.

I saw a naked woman lying in the wooden basin!

The woman's face is extremely beautiful, as if she were a work of art carefully crafted by nature, full of mystery and elegance.

Her face is as bright as moonlight and her skin is as white as snow, exuding a pure and flawless beauty.

Under her closed eyes, her long and thick eyelashes are like a fan.

Her figure is slender and well-proportioned, with a large... (cannot be written)

It was as if time had stopped.

Chen Lingjun put a black robe on him and looked thoughtful.

The "Bone Tempering and Corpse Taming Technique" does not say that this kind of thing will happen.

If it weren't for the fact that the woman's chest had not risen or fallen at all and her whole body was stiff.

He thought he was going to fake his death.

"Is it because the quality of my blood is too good?"

After much thought, this seems to be the most reasonable explanation.

After all, it is recorded in the martial arts that the better the quality of the essence and blood, the stronger the power of the corpse puppet, and it may even mutate.

Maybe this is also a kind of mutation.

As for the dead bones turning into flesh flowers, he didn't even think about it.

A 40,000-year-old dead bone-turned-flesh flower could at most grow some residual limbs, but it would definitely not have such an effect.

Chen Lingjun squatted down and carefully scanned every part of the woman's body with his spiritual sense.

"The blood is stagnant, the heart is calm, and there is no spiritual energy in the Dantian. It looks like a corpse without a doubt."

Then he reached out and pinched the woman's nose.

Soft and icy cool.

It feels nice to touch.

A white light flashed, and the woman's body disappeared.

Now, there is only one last step left.

Place the corpse in a coffin made of thousand-year-old ghost wood and let it rest for fifteen days, and the task will be done.

The question is, what is the ghost tree?

He has never heard of it.

"It seems that we need to go to the nearby city to find out."

Chen Lingjun blasted open the cave and rushed to the nearest city.