CHAPTER 29: CHAPTER 29: THE QILIN CHILD OF THE GREAT XIA ROYAL FAMILY!

I don’t know how long it had been before Zhao Yi slowly woke up.

He opened his eyes, looked around, then closed them again to carefully sense his surroundings.

After a while, Zhao Yi opened his eyes once more.

Looking at Zhao Yuan, the prince with a pale face, Zhao Yi frowned and said, "Uncle, why don’t I feel anything? Did something go wrong?"

Prince Zhao Yuan had a blank expression on his face and his body was swaying.

Hearing Zhao Yi’s words, he struggled to speak, "The power transfer failed!"

Failed?

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment and instinctively looked towards his second brother, Zhao Mian.

He suspected that this old lunatic had deliberately tricked him!

Although Zhao Yi had never practiced the "Mad Dragon Technique," he had heard many rumors about it.

He had never heard of anyone failing at the power transfer!

Could it be that this old lunatic did it on purpose?

Zhao Mian noticed Zhao Yi’s gaze, twitched his mouth, and nodded with a strange expression.

"Yes, indeed it failed!"

When Zhao Yi said this, there was also a moment of confusion in his eyes.

Obviously, what just happened broke his understanding.

His worldview was shattered!

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, "What’s actually going on?"

Zhao Yi didn’t trust his crazy Uncle Zhao Yuan, but he did trust his second brother Zhao Mian.

Since Zhao Mian said it failed, then it must have failed, and it wasn’t the crazy uncle doing anything deliberately!

Zhao Mian shook his head and looked at their Uncle Zhao Yuan.

He also had no idea what had happened.

Only Zhao Yuan, who was directly involved, could explain this!

Uncle Zhao Yuan’s willpower was astonishing, almost inhuman!

To fight nightmares, Zhao Yuan spent many years without sleep, making his spirit extremely weak. Just now, he transferred all his True Qi to Zhao Yi, leaving his body exhausted and utterly fatigued.

If it were an ordinary person, they might have fainted long ago.

But Uncle Zhao Yuan acted as if nothing had happened.

Despite his body being stiff and mechanized and his expression as numb as a walking corpse, his eyes showed a sparkle, looking even more spirited than before!

Seeing the two of them looking at him, Uncle Zhao Yuan struggled and said, "To transfer the power through initation, all you need to do is open the Mystical Gate of the Baihui point, allow the ’Dragon God Technique’ True Qi to circulate once, and the transfer will happen naturally."

Hearing this, both Zhao Yi and Zhao Mian nodded.

This was exactly what they had heard before.

Particularly Zhao Mian had a clearer understanding of this.

He had succeeded in the power transfer by first opening the Mystical Gate of the Baihui point!

Zhao Mian asked, "Uncle, opening the Mystical Gate of the Baihui point shouldn’t be difficult, so why did Sixth Brother fail?"

Zhao Yi clearly saw that after Zhao Mian asked his question, Uncle Zhao Yuan’s stiff, emaciated old face twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth!

Perhaps it was because he hadn’t spoken so much in a long time, but Uncle Zhao Yuan reacted very slowly and took a long time to say one word.

Both Zhao Yi and Zhao Mian did not rush him, patiently waiting for his explanation.

The failure of the power transfer was too anomalous; without figuring it out, neither of them would be at peace!

Uncle Zhao Yuan said, "For most people, the Mystical Gate of the Baihui point is as thin as a piece of paper. But the Sixth Prince’s Baihui point is as thick as a city wall! I exhausted all my power, yet I couldn’t break through even one percent!"

Hmm?

Zhao Yi and Zhao Mian looked at each other, suddenly baffled.

What’s that supposed to mean?

Zhao Yi turned his head to look at Uncle Zhao Yuan, confused, "Uncle, can you explain more clearly what exactly that means?"

Uncle Zhao Yuan looked at Zhao Yi and stiffly said, "For the Sixth Prince to break through, it requires more than a hundred people to succeed!"

Hiss!

Upon hearing this, Zhao Mian took a sharp breath.

He looked at Zhao Yi with eyes wide open, his face full of astonishment.

Zhao Yi rubbed his chin, thoughtfully, and said, "Uncle, are you saying that this prince is actually an unparalleled talent among talents?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Zhao Yuan’s expression changed for the first time.

He stiffly turned his head, mechanically numb and looked at Zhao Yi, with an indescribable look in his eyes!

"Isn’t that right?" Zhao Yi asked in confusion.

Zhao Mian patted him on the shoulder and said in a strange tone, "A true unparalleled genius would naturally have an open Mystical Gate of the Baihui point! Your Baihui point is as thick as a city wall, requiring at least a hundred Great Cultivators in the Tier Nine Saint King Realm of the ’Dragon God Technique’ to break through. Now do you understand your aptitude?"

What the heck!

Zhao Yi was at a loss for words for a moment.

He knew his cultivation aptitude was poor, but he hadn’t expected it to be this bad!

"Does this mean I really can’t cultivate?" Zhao Yi was unwilling to accept it.

After awakening, Zhao Yi had been planning for his future development.

Among these, cultivation was of utmost importance.

Without cultivation, when the world descends into chaos, he won’t be able to protect himself.

It was likely that Zhao Yi wouldn’t be able to escape dying in the midst of chaos in the future!

"Damn it!" Zhao Yi’s face was extremely gloomy, "The damn setting of this book, could it really mean destiny is unchangeable?"

Suddenly, Zhao Yi thought of the dead egg placed in the Treasure Vault.

That egg was supposed to be the male protagonist’s chance encounter, but now it was in his possession.

This indicated that destiny could be changed!

"There must be another way!"

As Zhao Yi was thinking, Zhao Mian suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

Zhao Yi snapped back to reality and looked at Zhao Mian. Seeing the joy on his face, he hesitated and asked, "Second Brother, what’s up with you?"

Zhao Mian arched his eyebrows and said, "Sixth Brother, you’re about to hit the jackpot!"

Hmm?

Zhao Yi was taken aback, puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Mian smiled and said, "If it were anywhere else, you might be done for, and you’d probably never be able to cultivate in this lifetime! Great Cultivators in the Tier Nine Saint King Realm are lords in their own right, and it’s not easy to invite even one. Simultaneously finding a hundred from the Saint King Realm to transfer power to you is as hard as ascending to heaven!"

When Zhao Mian finished speaking, a sudden realization struck Zhao Yi.

Indeed!

Then Zhao Mian continued with a smile, "But our family is different! If there’s one thing our family doesn’t lack, it’s Tier Nine Great Cultivators!"

Zhao Yi suddenly saw the light!

Yes!

The Great Xia royal family lacks few things.

Except they’re overflowing with madmen in the Tier Nine Saint King Realm!

According to the unique properties of the "Mad Dragon Technique," as long as one’s aptitude isn’t too poor, they can normally reach the Tier Nine Saint King Realm by the age of sixty!

By now, Zhao Yi also understood Zhao Mian’s implication.

The royal relatives in the Tier Nine Saint King Realm were all facing the threat of either dispersing power or going insane and self-destructing!

By transferring power to Zhao Yi, they could delay the onset of the "Mad Dragon Technique."

This greatly extends the lifespan of those royal family members!

Zhao Yi, on his own, changed the fate of a generation of royal family members!

These people owed Zhao Yi a huge favor and were bound to show their gratitude!

They were all Great Cultivators in the Tier Nine Saint King Realm!

In external cultivation sacred lands, they’d all be revered as founders and saints.

These people may lack other things, but heavenly materials and rare treasures abound with overflowing Treasure Vaults in their families!

Each one casually giving a bit could make Zhao Yi fabulously wealthy!

"That’s a great point!"

Uncle Zhao Yuan nodded in complete agreement with Zhao Mian’s view.

Zhao Yi’s aptitude would be a disaster in other noble families or cultivation sects, but in the Zhao royal family, this made him a naturally gifted Qilin Child!

Uncle Zhao Yuan insisted on finishing his words, then rolled his eyes and fell straight backward.

The two of them were startled and hurriedly went forward to check.

After taking a couple of steps, they suddenly heard deafening snoring coming from Zhao Yuan.

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