The Black Beast's Useless Concubine

Chapter 483 - 483: Ancient recipe for body tempering! Rebirth!

that’s right. I’ve already predicted that there will be a peerless talent in the North Territory of the sun Moon tribe. Once he succeeds, he will be blessed by the good fortune of the realm and enjoy a great path. His future will be bright and prosperous. Yin Fengtian explained.

Yuan Wudi was slightly taken aback as Yin Fengtian continued, ” from what I can see now, if your Highness wishes to rise to the top, you must use your own strength to kill this woman and take all her fate.

Hearing this, Yuan Wudi’s usually determined eyes flickered with a flash of realization, but it was only for a moment. He nodded and said, ” I will remember your words. It’s just that Yingluo ”

that Yu Jiuchong is extremely concerned about this woman. If I were to kill her during the duel, I’m afraid it would cause a bloodbath. Yuan Wudi reminded.

“It doesn’t matter. It’s difficult for me to win, but it’s not impossible to fight.” Yin Fengtian didn’t care. Apparently, he had his own strategy. He turned and warned, ” this woman is already at her Prime. She has both secret skills and spiritual pearls. Your Highness, you must not take her lightly.

“Uncle, don’t worry. I know.” Yuan Wudi had already lost to White Night once because he had underestimated his enemy. He naturally would not make the same mistake again.

“How about this, you send out the battle invitation and invite him to battle in ten days, which is the last day of the hundred Empire competition. In these ten days, I will use the ancient recipe of Taiyin to help Your Highness refine your root bone.” Yin Fengtian clearly placed great importance on the battle between Yuan Wudi and white Night.

“Ancient recipe of extreme Yin? Did you get it from the Grand Moon Mountain?” Yuan emperor kun could not help but ask.

Yin Fengtian nodded. this trip to Taiyin mountain has made me realize that there’s always someone better. The disciples of the South of Taiyin are not comparable to the disciples of our dynasty.

every 10,15, and 18 years old, they would use an ancient method to strengthen their bodies. After three baptisms, their bodies would be comparable to high level beasts of the same age. Their combat strength is extremely shocking. Even a Xuan King could fight a half-step sovereign of our dynasty.

“What!” Yuan emperor kun was shocked! A Xuan King could fight a half-step sovereign?

What kind of concept was this?

“Although Your Highness has missed the time, this subject has inquired. Tempering within thirty years of age still has some effect, but to what extent it can be tempered, it will depend on Your Highness.” Yin Fengtian said.

Yuan Wudi rose to his feet and bowed to Yin Fengtian. thank you for your guidance, uncle.

Yin Fengtian helped Yuan Wudi up. A rare light flashed in his empty eyes, and his voice became gentler. Your Highness, it’s all up to you to help kou ‘er take back the divine brush and avenge Shuang’ er.

“Uncle, don’t worry!” Yuan Wudi was shocked. He knew that he had to win this battle. It was not only about his luck, but also the fate of Kunyuan!

Putting everything else aside, just the current Kunyuan Empire could not bear the fact that he had lost to White Night. Their Kunyuan Empire had suffered too many losses.

Even though Earth Prime had a strong foundation, if the Crown Prince was defeated, the situation of the hundred dynasties would change. With the support of the northern underworld and Penglai, Tianxuan would definitely be able to flourish.

Once Earth Prime dominated this world, it would be severely suppressed. Once the situation fell, it would naturally decline step by step! Unconsciously, Tianxuan, which was once a weak dynasty, had a strong restraining force that affected the earth essence!

“Go and make the arrangements. Tomorrow, you will come to the Imperial teacher for training.” Yin Fengtian waved his hand and said. After Yuan Wudi left, he said to the earth Emperor beside him coldly-

“His Highness has fallen for that girl. His Majesty needs to make a move in the arena and make this woman die under His Highness “hands..”