496: Xiong Ba's purpose

With Duan Zhengchun's current strength, he still couldn't unleash its full power, let alone a Martial Artist wielding it.

Although its power would be greatly reduced, it was still enough to crush all martial Cultivation Techniques.

After all, one is a Mortal-Rank martial Cultivation Technique Cultivated by Mortals, and the other is an Immortal Rank Cultivation Technique; one is an ant, the other an elephant, there's no comparison.

Duan Haoran, who had come back to his senses, his eyes shining, jumped up in excitement.

"This is great, Father King, this Cultivation Technique is too powerful. The Great Desolation Prison Heaven Finger is too powerful."

"I will definitely become the strongest man in the Nine Provinces Continent, haha..." Duan Haoran danced with excitement.

Seeing Duan Haoran's appearance, his other siblings grew envious and immediately surrounded Duan Zhengchun.

"Father King, I want to learn too, I want to learn too."

"Father King, you can't be biased, we also want a Divine Weapon like Big Sister's, and I also want to Cultivate the Great Desolation Prison Heaven Finger."

At this, Duan Zhengchun's head truly swelled. There was nothing for it but to teach everyone the Great Desolation Prison Heaven Finger and promise to prepare divine Magical Artifacts for them, which finally appeased these little rascals.

This also gave him an idea: to quickly leave the Prince's Mansion. Facing a dozen intelligent Infant Boys all day, he estimated he would go crazy.

After appeasing the Infant Boys, Dao Baifeng also got her wish.

There was nothing for it, Duan Zhengchun's stamina was abundant, and that night, Duan Zhengchun was not idle at all.

He smelled the aroma of meat but didn't taste much, feeling as if cats were scratching his heart.

Duan Zhengchun had a lot to do these days. They say a short separation makes the heart grow fonder, let alone half a year without meeting.

Everyone was exceptionally enthusiastic, which also made Duan Zhengchun understand the value of the phrase, 'Love the empire, but love beauties more'.

What man could resist such temptation? A dozen peerless beauties of the world catering to your every whim. Let alone normal people, even the Buddha would fall.

Moreover, Duan Zhengchun is a man of true strength. What does one live for in this life? Isn't it just three meals a day?

Even if you are incredibly powerful, immortal, capable of destroying heaven and earth, isn't it still about three meals a day?

If you can only Cultivate there, what's the point of Cultivating even if you become immortal?

Immortality is not the goal, but to live a happy and splendid life while alive.

How to live splendidly? That is to follow your heart for happiness, and to create different joys with different people, that is a splendid life.

These past few days, Duan Zhengchun also passed on some Cultivation Techniques to his children, including the Golden Light Mantra.

"Prince, someone is asking to see you outside."

Duan Zhengchun was sunbathing and didn't open his eyes when he heard footsteps.

Hearing Chu Wanli's words, Duan Zhengchun's heart stirred, and he knew who had arrived.

He just didn't expect these two to be so slow; how long had it been since they traveled from Great Ming to the Kingdom?

He could more or less guess why the two had come.

There was no surprise, but what he was curious about was what Tyrant would promise. If it was to jointly rule the World Society, then forget it.

He really had no interest in doing those things. Moreover, Tyrant was indeed a formidable hero, a ruthless individual who only trusted himself and no one else.

Even his own children he guarded against, so how could he willingly share the world with others?

However, Tyrant did have a good daughter, one of the top beauties in the Wind and Cloud world, besides Dugu Meng and Di Er Meng, there was You Ruo.

In fact, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say You Ruo was the number one beauty, but alas, beauties are often ill-fated.

"Oh well... let's go see." Duan Zhengchun got up and stretched.

"Senior Brother Yun, when you meet Prince Duan later, you must control your temper."

"Do not act impulsively. Regardless of whether we can complete this mission, we must not offend Prince Duan," Nie Feng reminded Bu Jingyun with a serious tone.

"Hmph, I'm just here to assist. How to negotiate is your business," Bu Jingyun said coldly.

Nie Feng opened his mouth, but ultimately gave up.

His Senior Brother's temperament was just like that, immensely arrogant, not putting anyone in his eyes.

Whether you were strong or weak, if you didn't provoke him, it was fine, but once provoked, he wouldn't care about anyone.

He didn't understand why Master didn't let the meticulous Great Master come along, but insisted on having this impulsive and cold Second Senior Brother.

"Gentlemen, please follow me."

Chu Wanli led Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun to the front hall reception room.

"Prince, the people have been brought."

"Mm, you may go."

Duan Zhengchun waved his hand, holding a teacup without lifting his head.

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were both very curious about what kind of person the rumored King Kaoshan was.

Rumor had it that this King Kaoshan had a face like jade and an extraordinary demeanor, a peerless handsome man among ten thousand, but they wondered if it was true.

However, when they saw Duan Zhengchun, both of them were stunned.

Because they discovered that this King Kaoshan, Duan Zhengchun, they actually knew him.

He was Duan Long, whom they met in Great Ming, that peerless expert who instantly killed hundreds of Martial Artists.

At this, all the doubts in their minds were resolved.

In the current Nine Provinces Continent, perhaps only this King Kaoshan of the Kingdom could accomplish such a feat.

"Gentlemen, still well?" Duan Zhengchun looked at Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun with a half-smile.

"Nie Feng greets Prince Duan."

"Bu Jingyun greets Prince Duan."

Thinking of the combat power Duan Zhengchun had displayed before, Bu Jingyun dared not be presumptuous.

"Let's skip the pleasantries. Tell me, what did Tyrant send you to find this Prince for?" Duan Zhengchun cut straight to the chase.

"To be honest, we came this time on Master's orders to discuss an Alliance with Prince Duan."

"As long as Prince Duan is willing, you can name any condition."

"As long as the World Society can achieve it, we will definitely satisfy the Prince." Nie Feng took a deep breath and directly stated their purpose.

"Satisfy? If those words were spoken to others, it might succeed, but this Prince doesn't believe your Master has such sincerity."

"This Prince knows what kind of person he is better than you do."

"Any conditions from his mouth are nothing more than sharing the world with him equally."

"Do you think this Prince, if he wanted to rule the world, would need to cooperate with Tyrant?" Duan Zhengchun looked at Nie Feng with a playful expression.

Nie Feng opened his mouth at Duan Zhengchun's words, at a loss for how to retort for a moment.

If anyone else had said such words, he would have scoffed, but when Duan Zhengchun said them, no one would doubt his strength.

"Then, what conditions does the Prince have?" Nie Feng looked at Duan Zhengchun somewhat awkwardly.

"To be honest, there's really nothing of Tyrant's that this Prince fancies."

"If I had to say the only thing I fancy, it would be his precious daughter, You Ruo."

"Alright, that's all I have to say. You two may leave," Duan Zhengchun said.

Hearing Duan Zhengchun mention Tyrant's daughter, You Ruo, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun exchanged glances, their eyes filled with confusion.