It has form but no spirit!

The white-clothed figure glanced at Kun Jian.

"Good!"

Kun Jian watched this person take the stage, his gaze filled with worry.

After this person went down to the arena...

The eyes of the other princes were filled with surprise.

Even Kun Wu looked at the fourth prince.

He had naturally heard about the fourth prince's affairs.

He didn't like women; his hobbies were... unconventional.

It was said he kept a male beauty in his manor.

He had seen him before as well.

However, that was the fourth prince's business.

Every son had his own path, and he chose not to interfere.

Many ministers were also looking at the white-clothed figure.

They had naturally heard about His Highness the fourth prince's affairs.

In the distance, where the ministers gathered.

Several Old Men were looking at one person.

"Qin Zheng, is this the person your grandson likes? His appearance is decent, but I wonder about his strength?"

Qin Zheng didn't speak, his expression not changing at all.

He had been teased quite a bit because of this grandson's affairs.

But Kun Jian was the ruler and he was the subject.

There were many things he was helpless about.

Tuoba Bufan looked at the fellow who walked up.

His gaze became solemn.

He felt that this was a formidable opponent.

"Hello, I am Ling Lucky. Please advise me."

Tuoba Bufan frowned; what a strange name.

Ling Lucky—was he saying he was very lucky?

Chu Xinghe saw the two people on the arena.

"This kid is in trouble."

Black Hand heard Chu Xinghe say this and nodded in agreement.

"Void Spirit Holy Physique. I wonder to what extent he has Cultivated it. If his body is completely void-spiritized, this kid will be in trouble; he might even lose."

Chu Xinghe shook his head: "To reach complete void-spiritization, let alone this kid Tuoba Bufan, even that Old Thing sitting up there wouldn't be a match."

Complete void-spiritization within the body represents a Major Achievement of the Physique.

For such a special Physique, it goes without saying that his strength would be at least at the Quasi-Emperor level.

However, Chu Xinghe could vaguely see through this person's Physique.

It had also been absorbed by Li Wanchu.

Besides, Tuoba Bufan was also a sly one.

He'll just suffer a bit of a setback.

The Supreme Divine Body is no worse than the Void Spirit Holy Physique; it just depends on what this kid does.

Tuoba Bufan looked at Ling Lucky.

He took a deep breath and said, "Tuoba Bufan."

This was the first time Tuoba Bufan had stated his name.

He felt this person was very strong, giving him a sense of danger.

He still didn't know what kind of Physique this guy had.

With a flick of his finger, a jade flute appeared in Ling Lucky's hand.

"Please!"

"Please!"

Tuoba Bufan held his long spear and leaped into the air.

The spear was like a Dragon; with one strike, it thrust directly toward Ling Lucky's brow.

Ling Lucky was unhurried, using the jade flute to parry the spear tip.

Bang.

The Aura vibrated.

Tuoba Bufan retreated a few steps.

Ling Lucky stood his ground without moving.

In the audience, many people's eyes widened.

On the Kunxu Celestial Dynasty's side.

Many princes were stunned.

So strong.

Light flickered in Tuoba Bufan's eyes.

This is getting interesting.

The runes on the long spear lit up.

With a swing.

Seven blood Dragons appeared, letting out bursts of Dragon roars.

Ling Lucky placed the jade flute to his lips.

A melodious flute sound rang out.

There was no killing intent.

It was like a spring breeze brushing the face, like intoxicating peach blossoms.

The blood Dragons slowly stopped, their bodies gradually dissipating.

Tuoba Bufan held his long spear, without any fancy tricks.

He just kept thrusting forward.

The flute sound continued to ring, causing ripples in the Void Realm.

Every time, it managed to perfectly block Tuoba Bufan's attacks.

The long spear in Tuoba Bufan's hand had already been swung into afterimages.

He thrust hundreds of times in succession.

But the defense had not been broken.

Tuoba Bufan moved his body.

Landing in the distance.

Ling Lucky did not pursue.

He lowered the jade flute in his hand.

He just watched Tuoba Bufan calmly.

Kun Wu looked at Ling Lucky.

His strength is decent, and his manner is composed; he's a talent worth nurturing, but it's a pity...

Seeing this, Kun Jian's lips curled up.

He knew that if he let Ling Lucky go up, Tuoba Bufan would be at a loss.

The princes of the Kunxu Celestial Dynasty looked at Ling Lucky, their expressions becoming solemn.

This guy had only shown a few tricks, yet Tuoba Bufan had no way to deal with him.

Kun Ye's face was the most unsightly.

He had seen this Ling Lucky a few times and thought he was just good-looking.

For the fourth prince to favor this person, it seemed he wasn't that simple.

He was very wary of Tuoba Bufan's strength and didn't dare to go up easily.

Now this Ling Lucky could actually leave Tuoba Bufan with no options.

At the ministers' area.

Qin Zheng nodded.

At least he didn't pick a trash.

In the audience, Chu Xinghe leisurely tapped the armrest.

At this moment, his hand was grabbed.

He looked at Qing Lian in confusion.

Qing Lian took out a handful of melon seeds and handed them to Chu Xinghe.

"I'm bored; this thing is quite interesting."

Chu Xinghe looked at the ground, then at Qing Lian.

Big brother, I know you're amazing, but not spitting out the shells is indeed quite impressive.

Chu Xinghe didn't speak and cracked the seeds.

Watching Chu Xinghe spit out the shells.

Qing Lian's expression changed.

He seemed to have eaten them all just now.

After a glance, he stopped paying attention.

Qing Lian looked at the arena: "His power is too dispersed; that's why he can't break through that person's protection. I wonder how long it will take for him to realize."

Chu Xinghe naturally knew that breaking the protection might be useless; Tuoba Bufan had trump cards, and that Ling Lucky also had trump cards.

Currently, the two were still in the testing phase.

Qing Lian looked at Chu Xinghe: "Why are you so good-looking?"

Chu Xinghe's goosebumps instantly rose.

He turned his head to look at Qing Lian.

"Big brother, you're a man. You don't have some special fetish, do you?"

Qing Lian looked at Chu Xinghe in confusion.

"Why do you say I'm a man? I can also be a woman; the appearance is just a skin."

Chu Xinghe: I am speechless.

[Master, he's right. He can turn into a man and also into a woman.]

Chu Xinghe ignored Qing Lian.

This guy is definitely not normal.

At this time, Qing Lian's gaze fell on Chu Xinghe's finger.

With a flick of his finger.

A red thread drifted into Qing Lian's hand.

Qing Lian examined it.

"It's quite interesting. It has form but no spirit. To think it could have consciousness with only form... if it could birth a spirit, it could transform into something terrifying in the future."

Chu Xinghe looked at Qing Lian: "It's impolite to take someone's things without their permission."

Qing Lian gave an "oh" and returned the item to Chu Xinghe.

"Sorry."

The zither string floated around Chu Xinghe and then wrapped around his finger.

Qing Lian watched this scene.

Not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he looked at Chu Xinghe and asked, "What is this from?"

"The immortal demon zither."

Qing Lian looked at Chu Xinghe: "It won't last much longer. Its form was born because of an obsession, and that obsession is you, but this obsession is also slowly dissipating."

Chu Xinghe didn't speak.

He had already realized this, which was why he was considering Qing Lian.

"Then do you have a solution?"

Qing Lian nodded: "Form without spirit, find a spirit to complete the form. However, its obsession is too deep; an ordinary spirit won't do. In fact, this spirit cannot harbor any malice toward you, otherwise, it will be counterproductive and might even harm you."