Ming Dynasty: The Sixth Brother of the Zhu Family Seeks Immortality

Do you know how much harm a small movement can do to a sixteen-year-old child?

boom----

Only the sound of thunder is heard, but no punishment is seen.

Zhu Zhankan understood that Tianlei was struggling! I'm wondering whether to kill the person below!

Zhu Zhankan ignored Big Brother's thoughts. He held the black iron sword in his hand, took steps to ascend to the sky, and made talisman shapes with his hands.

He is using Feng Shui luck to forcefully change the restrictions imposed by luck on the royal family!

Every movement made Zhu Zhanji feel uncomfortable.

Every time he moved, the dark clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker!

till the end! A bright thunder and lightning emerged from the dark clouds!

Nowadays, the shape of destiny has limited strength and can only breed a thunder! The power is still relatively limited.

A light yellow thunder struck down from above the dark clouds!

Um? There was a trace of uncertainty in Zhu Zhankan's eyes.

It doesn't seem like the power of this thunderbolt is being held back.

Oh no! Something bad is going on! The Zhu family’s adopted son-in-law is going to eat his master!

The Shape of Luck actually mercilessly listed the future Emperor Xuanzong as an attack target!

However, just when the lightning was about to hit Zhu Zhanji, a lucky yellow dragon suddenly appeared on Zhu Zhanji's body!

He protected Zhu Zhanji, a royal nobleman, and also protected the other two brothers.

Having seen the powerful power of thunder punishment, Zhu Zhankan couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The power of nature is so terrifying!

Standing on the edge of a dark pothole, Zhu Zhanji's eyes became very blank as he thought about it.

I don’t know how long it took, but it finally cleared up.

When Zhu Zhankan saw this, he simply changed the fate of the royal family.

A Feng Shui seal shot straight into the sky and disappeared into the sky with the dark clouds.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhankan took action again, his body filled with spiritual energy, and the black iron sword hung on the beam wall.

Simply changing Zhu Zhanji's destiny is not what he wants. In the future, his parents and brothers will need to cultivate immortality.

While the shape of luck is not yet strong, you must stab the opponent a few more times!

In the future, when this guy develops into a complete body, things will be difficult to handle!

At this moment, Zhu Zhankan's eyes were bright and crystal clear, looking up at the sky.

In the Imperial City, a land where many heavens and earthly terrains gather together, he is ready to play a big game!

Destiny? ha! ha! ha!

Stepping into the courtyard, every step coincides with the general trend of Yingtian Mansion!

Although the shape of luck cannot completely represent the luck of the Ming Dynasty, it cannot be eliminated casually.

Zhu Zhankan planned to hurt it first, and then use the terrain to prevent the opponent from gaining momentum!

Thick khaki filaments rushed towards Zhu Zhankan, but they did not hurt him at all.

Instead, it provided support for Zhu Zhankan to fight against the general trend of luck!

For a time, the battle situation became tense.

As the khaki color became more and more intense, Zhu Zhankan gradually gained the upper hand.

At the same time, Zhu Di in the palace and Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji in the Prince's Mansion suddenly felt a pain in their hearts, and then felt very relaxed, as if they had broken free from some shackles.

The onlookers Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanzhen were stunned, and their eyes quickly showed a trace of passion.

Can cultivating immortals achieve this kind of god-like appearance in the future?

The guards at the Prince's Mansion were okay. They barely resisted the urge to worship and did not lose their composure.

But the maids and eunuchs were not so courageous. Most of them collapsed on the ground trembling, without any image at all.

"Ceremony! Knot!"

The last step - take the seal!

"Seal! Come!"

Zhu Zhankan pointed his sword at the sky, as if he was asking for the seal from the sky.

Suddenly, thunder flashed in the sky, driving away the dark clouds!

The dark night suddenly lit up!

Two stone-like objects fell in front of Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanzhen!

【Ding--】

[Establishing a sect—Jingxin Sect]

[Open the sect achievement system]

[Sect achievement task: Find a piece of land to become the sect’s residence. 】

Chapter 20 Zhu Di was dumbfounded

"Sect achievement system?"

Zhu Zhankan's eyes were attracted by the system's beep.

This is a brand new version of the system panel that he has never played before!

Zhu Zhankan couldn't wait to open the panel to introduce.

[Sect: Jingxin Sect]

[Members: three people]

[Achievement Mission: 1]

[Sect Treasure House: None]

"What a concise introduction to the panel."

However, Zhu Zhankan then thought about it and realized that it was just a coincidence that he came to the panel for free.

It’s not a loss, at least there are achievement tasks to complete.

Looking for a piece of sect land...

Will there be sections such as secret realms, herbal gardens, and animal training grounds in the future?

"Eldest brother, fifth brother, from today on you are a member of my Jingxin Sect. From now on, you must abide by the sect rules and do not do anything to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors."

Zhu Zhankan couldn't help laughing after saying this.

What else can Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Zhanyi do?

We can only look at each other and smile.

After all, as a mysterious descendant of the sect under the other party, they couldn't say anything, so they could only swallow their anger.

...

Inside the palace.

Under the dark night sky, Wuying Hall was still brightly lit.

In this palace dedicated to the emperor's work.

Zhu Di looked at the memorial in his hand with a serious face, but his heart could not be calm for a long time.

"His Majesty."

An old eunuch who had followed Zhu Di for many years said anxiously: "The imperial doctor has arrived outside the palace gate."

It is no small matter that the emperor has health problems. For the sake of caution, he must see the imperial physician.

Zhu Di threw down a memorial.

"You, you, forget it, let him take a look at me."

Just now, his chest suddenly hurt sharply, and the sky still changed dramatically.

Tomorrow, I don't know how many court officials will use this name to make trouble.

Moreover, the emergence of these things makes him always worry about his future affairs, and he can't rest easy.

He, Emperor Yongle, is getting older and older, and eleven years have passed since the Jingnan Rebellion.

He is fifty years old.

It is rare for people to live to seventy. It is not easy for ordinary people to live beyond fifty years old. It is enough to comfort their lives.

But who is he? He is the emperor, he is the son of heaven, and he is also a rebel who plots to usurp the throne.