203: Guangliang appeared
Ascending the throne and ruling the world.
No matter which prince it was, it was impossible to say they didn't harbor such thoughts.
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The pursuit of Supreme power is etched into the Bloodline and bones of every person.
As the Ninth Prince, Zhao Ming enjoyed Emperor Jingtai's favor, possessed a powerful maternal clan, and was gifted with extraordinary natural talent.
All these advantageous conditions seemed to tell him... perhaps he could fight for that seat.
Coupled with the intentional or unintentional instigation of certain people with ulterior motives.
The desire to seize the throne had long since taken root in the depths of Zhao Ming's heart.
Therefore, Su Qianqian's words truly touched upon the most sensitive part of Zhao Ming's soul.
"Entering the mountains to seek medicine despite the risks, isn't it just to achieve a great merit and surpass the Crown Prince?"
"But has Your Highness ever thought that even if you save Qin Zhengqing, even if you achieve the greatest merit, as long as the Crown Prince is still there, that throne... will ultimately be his."
Su Qianqian's voice drifted into his ears again.
"Shut up!"
Zhao Ming barked harshly, an imperceptible gloom flashing deep within his eyes.
Su Qianqian, however, keenly sensed it, and the smile on her lips deepened.
Her movement technique was peculiar; her figure drifted around Zhao Ming, lingering like a nightmare that wouldn't dissipate.
"Your Highness need not deny it. This land of Great Gan should belong to the capable."
"With such talent and strength, are you truly willing to remain subordinate to another?"
"Do you not wish to... rule over all under heaven?"
"As long as you cooperate with me, the million members of my White Lotus Sect can all become your support."
"The White Lotus Sacred Cult can help you sweep away all obstacles and lend you a helping hand!"
Su Qianqian's tone was strange, carrying a powerful sense of bewitchment.
Of course, in a certain sense, what she said was the truth.
"Rule over all under heaven..."
Zhao Ming's pupils constricted slightly, and the speed of his punches unconsciously slowed down.
The position within the Imperial Palace in the capital.
That throne which symbolized the Supreme of the world.
It was the greatest inner demon in his heart.
Su Qianqian's words threw his already ambitious thoughts into turmoil.
Just as a momentary lapse occurred in Zhao Ming's mind and the flow of True Qi within his body stagnated for an instant.
Seductiveness surged in Su Qianqian's beautiful eyes, and the fragrance in the forest intensified.
Her figure suddenly appeared before Zhao Ming, a pitch-black seed phantom condensing at her fingertips.
Lifeless Demon Seeding Technique.
A Secret Art that only a very few within the White Lotus Sect had mastered.
The pitch-black seed emitted a cold aura, pointing directly at Zhao Ming's Purple Mansion between his brows.
As long as the Demon Seed took root in his Purple Mansion, even the most determined Cultivator would become the most devout believer of the Lifeless Mother!
Three feet, two feet, one foot... The daze on Zhao Ming's face faded, but it was already too late to react.
"Your Highness, watch out!"
Seeing this scene, the Gray-robed Old Man let out a sharp roar.
However.
Just at the moment Su Qianqian's finger was about to touch Zhao Ming's forehead.
"Hahaha! So fragrant! So fragrant!"
A coarse burst of wild laughter, filled with lewdness, suddenly exploded through the mountain forest.
The sound waves almost became physical, forcibly shattering the fragrance drifting in the air.
Immediately following.
Whoosh!
A foul wind whistled out from the valley behind.
A golden demon subduing pestle, carrying immense weight and accompanied by a piercing whistle of broken air, swept straight toward Su Qianqian with absolutely no mercy for the fair maiden!
"Which blind bald donkey is this!"
Su Qianqian's expression changed abruptly.
The Lifeless Demon Seeding could not be completed in a mere moment.
If she were to take this blow head-on, she would likely be heavily injured and unable to continue the demon seeding method.
In the blink of an eye.
Su Qianqian made her choice, helplessly giving up the prey nearly in her grasp. She forcibly twisted her body in mid-air and drifted back several yards.
Boom!
The demon subduing pestle struck empty air and slammed heavily into a nearby boulder, smashing it to pieces.
The dust cleared.
A Fat Monk wearing a kasaya, his face oily and his belly protruding, appeared before everyone.
He held the demon subduing pestle in one hand and rubbed his bald head with the other. His squinted eyes were full of greed and lust as he stared fixedly at Su Qianqian, his saliva nearly dripping.
"White Lotus Saintess... truly a beauty of the mortal world! This nose of my This Buddha has never smelled the wrong scent!"
His nostrils flared as he sniffed deeply at the Mortal World Blissful Barrier in the air that could soften a person's bones, looking just like a dog.
The poisonous miasma that others avoided like snakes or scorpions, he seemed to like immensely, sniffing it several more times.
"This scent is truly potent!"
The Fat Monk laughed, wishing he could tear off his own clothes right then and there.
Behind him, over a dozen monks filled with an evil aura also emerged from the valley one after another.
"Guang Liang?"
Once Su Qianqian saw clearly who it was, her pretty face instantly turned ashen.
This group of Buddhist outcasts who practiced Joyful Chan had actually ruined her plans at this critical juncture!
They truly deserve to die!
Guang Liang was notorious in Great Gan.
In the past ten-plus years, who knows how many daughters of noble families he had violated, including many female Disciples from righteous sects.
This man was not only on the Great Gan government's most-wanted list but was also an evil Cultivator that many Cultivators wanted to kill and be done with.
Su Qianqian had not expected that at a time when Cultivators from all paths were gathering in Yunzhou, Guang Liang would actually dare to appear in the Yunzhou region.
It was truly somewhat beyond her expectations.
But no matter who it was... no one would be allowed to become an obstacle to her performing the demon seeding method.
A clear, thick killing intent emerged in Su Qianqian's beautiful eyes for the first time.