“Perhaps the former two Wuchang were two people, and those who learned their methods and Daos were also mostly in pairs...”

After saying that, Lone Moon Zen Master returned to his seat, "Since those two didn't directly attack, they must be spying on the Prince in secret, perhaps..."

"This Prince hasn't taken action in years, where would they get the chance to spy on this Prince's methods?"

Prince Zhenhai tapped his fingers on the back of his chair, his smile a bit cold:

"Then I shall give them a chance to see what kind of experts my royal brother has invited!"

...

It's not easy being a person, and it's equally hard being a tree.

Especially a dying old tree.

Adapting to a tree is naturally nothing to An Qisheng, but without spiritual energy, Qi Seeds, or anything else usable, the weakening primordial spirit made this process extremely torturous.

Humans and trees have nothing in common, let alone trees from another world. The worlds are different, and their compositions are even more different.

The Bodhi tree doesn't have anything like the central nervous system of a flesh-and-blood body, but it does have a similar 'system'.

For several days, An Qisheng had been slowly modifying the Bodhi tree, rather than adapting himself to a tree.

This wasn't difficult.

Whether it's a plant or an animal, its most minute components are no different, only their operation and arrangement are different.

Influencing this arrangement can achieve preliminary material conversion, something An Qisheng had already mastered in the Myriad Sun World.

However, before catching the mastermind behind the scenes, he didn't want to expose himself.

Leaving aside the Imperial Heaven World, this Earth Immortal World alone was enough to make a five-star Supreme, a peerless figure like Gautama, close his eyes and enter Nirvana. Of course, he had to be cautious.

While modifying the Bodhi tree, An Qisheng didn't stop thinking, constantly deducing the best choices he could make next.

It was difficult to find a clue among the thousands of threads, but fortunately, An Qisheng had always been someone who could endure loneliness.

"Mr. Monster, you, you've come to another world again?"

At this moment, Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child woke up from his dream: "Then, that giant python, where is the giant python?"

Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child was born from information, and in a sense, wasn't a living being. Outside of the King Power Sword, he was the most suitable existence to accompany him into dreams.

However, while An Qisheng could remain awake during dreams, this blue-skinned little monster often fell asleep.

But the reason he was unconscious for so long this time was because of the impact of the giant demon's light of spiritual wisdom.

"Probably dead."

An Qisheng came back to his senses. Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child had already poked his head out of the Samsara Cave, and was stunned again when he saw the dark tree trunk:

"Mr. Monster, you, how did you turn into a tree? Also, your primordial spirit..."

Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child was shocked.

His race was under a great curse by the Nightmare Nine-Headed Serpent and couldn't cultivate at all, but he had been following An Qisheng for so long that it was impossible for him not to see that his primordial spirit was weakening.

"A lot happened afterward, it's hard to explain in a few words."

An Qisheng replied. Sensing Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child, his heart couldn't help but stir: "You..."

Perhaps it was because he was too close to the lamp, he hadn't thought of Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child when he was thinking before. But now that he saw this blue-skinned little monster, his heart couldn't help but stir.

Regardless of the reason why he couldn't come into contact with transcendent spiritual energy, the existence of Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child was independent of spiritual energy.

"Wh, what's wrong?"

Feeling the fluctuations in An Qisheng's state of mind, Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child suddenly felt that something was wrong, even panic-stricken.

"Before, I forgot about you..."

A ripple arose in An Qisheng's heart. With a thought, his primordial spirit enveloped the struggling Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child.

Amidst the latter's shouts, he began to sense the core of Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child.

Vaguely, he had a feeling that his method of breaking the situation was about to fall on this little guy.

...

The return of the eldest daughter of the Qiao family made Prince Zhenhai's mansion lively for a few days. Prince Zhenhai held a flowing banquet for many days, inviting gentry and even some large merchants from the city to be guests in the mansion.

The whole city was congratulating the birth of the young prince.

For seven consecutive days, Prince Zhenhai's mansion was lively and noisy, with lights shining brightly until midnight and people coming and going.

Amidst the aroma of wine and food were various congratulatory messages, and drinking games rose and fell. The guests were all happy, it could be said to be very lively.

"嗝~"

Qin Honghai let out a hiccup, staggering to his feet. Before leaving, he didn't forget to pick up his wine cup and drink it all in one gulp, before staggering away amidst the cheers of his colleagues.

Qin Honghai was originally Prince Zhenhai Qiao Moke's personal guard, and followed him to retreat to the border. Now he is one of the martial arts instructors of the Qiao family's courtyard.

He was born with extraordinary talent, extremely tall and large. Sitting, he was taller than ordinary men standing. His muscles and bones were strong. Although his cultivation wasn't high, he had quite a reputation among the Qiao family's courtyard guards.

Whoosh~

Leaving the banquet, after being blown by the cold wind, Qin Honghai's slightly turbid eyes suddenly condensed, and where was there any trace of drunkenness?

He looked around and saw many colleagues stationed in the shadows.

The Prince's mansion's night banquet was loosely guarded on the outside but tightly guarded on the inside. Not only were there courtyard guards from the Prince's mansion, but there were also scout masters transferred from the border army.

At this time, they were hiding in the shadows, protecting the safety of the Prince's mansion.

The seven courtyards of the Prince's mansion were not comparable to the seven courtyards of ordinary big merchants. The area could be said to be huge, with well-arranged houses and interconnected passages.

The number of guards was as high as a thousand.

"Ha~"

Qin Honghai yawned, walked into the shadows, took over the position of his colleague, his eyes bright, staring at the surroundings, ready for battle.

Of course, he didn't know who the enemy was, but since the entire Prince's mansion was so solemn, how dare he neglect it.

Unfortunately, until late at night, when the lights in the front hall gradually went out, nothing was found.

Not to mention enemies, not even a bird was seen.

However, Qin Honghai didn't dare to take it lightly. Qiao Sheng's methods were cruel, and if there was a slight mistake, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death.

Whoosh~

At this time, Qin Honghai's heart stirred, and he heard faint movements.

"Huh?"

Looking around attentively, he saw a cicada with golden patterns clinging to a branch of the old Bodhi tree in front of him, flapping its wings.

"This cicada..."

Qin Honghai's heart stirred, but he saw the unusual nature of this cicada.

Spiritual Rhyme Cicadas weren't rare spiritual insects. They were non-toxic and didn't have any strange magical powers. Because they reproduced quickly, had good meat, and lived by accumulating spiritual energy, they were very popular with some gourmets.

However, ordinary Spiritual Rhyme Cicadas were only the size of a finger, but this one in front of him was the size of a baby's fist.

He loved to drink and eat meat, and at this time, looking at it, his throat couldn't help but wriggle.

Such a large Spiritual Rhyme Cicada was no less than a 'Qi Gathering Pill'.

"It's hard for you, little thing, to grow so big. Let me enjoy it!"

After muttering softly, Qin Honghai stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the startled cicada.

But unexpectedly, he heard the sound of something cutting through the air above his head.

"Who?!"

Qin Honghai was shocked. Before he could react, he only heard a loud bang in his mind, and he fell to the ground like a collapsing mountain.

In the last moment before falling, he was slightly dazed before seeing the culprit that had knocked him unconscious.

It was a 'Bodhi Seed' the size of a fist.