Cheng Guang was silent for a while, then looked at the mission carefully, and then turned his attention to the mission reward.

"The reward for this mission is a bit interesting. It's a picture of a god."

"It's still at the level of being a god..."

"I don't know where this god-level god map is among all the god maps in this world."

Cheng Guang thought in his mind, although he was unfamiliar with the term "God Level", after all, it was a mission reward given after reaching the Heavenly Realm, so it was not bad.

Suppressing the complicated thoughts in his heart, Cheng Guang stood up and sat at the desk nearby.

Thinking step by step about what you should do next.

The moonlight shines on the desk through the window lattice, and a lone lamp shines faintly but firmly in the dark night.

Cheng Guang sat in front of the case, spread out a piece of rice paper, and ran the brush in his hand over the rice paper, writing many words on it.

There was a serious and focused expression between his brows. It was obvious that the arrival of the Crown Prince still put some pressure on him.

In the silent night, the only sound was the rustling of the pen tip.

Time passed, the night gradually faded, and the sky began to shine through.

Cheng Guang put down the ink pen in his hand and exhaled a long breath of turbid air. On the rice paper spread out on the table, the words were full of spring, and the bones of the clouds were broken. The little pen and ink were like clouds and cranes swimming in the wind, and a group of heroes playing. water!

The word "quiet" is written all over the paper.

Cheng Guang's cultivation gradually grew, and even if he didn't sleep for three to five days, he still didn't feel sleepy, so his energy level did not weaken at all. He silently stared at the "quiet" on the rice paper for a while, and after a while, he slowly got up and took a simple wash alone. After a while, he walked towards the library in the sunlight.

Lin Cheng in the courtyard was still yawning early in the morning.

He noticed from last night that the light in his prince's bedroom was still on, so he never left, consciously accompanying the prince at night.

Prince Xindao worked really hard. Even though it was late at night, he didn't go to rest. Instead, he wrote something on the desk.

Although Lin Cheng didn't know what Cheng Guang was writing, he roughly guessed what poem he was writing.

Otherwise, how could his eldest son have such an amazing talent.

Seeing Cheng Guang going out, Lin Cheng quickly followed Cheng Guang's footsteps and walked towards the library.

"Your Majesty."

Lin Cheng said hello.

Cheng Guang noticed Lin Cheng, but had no intention of paying attention to him. He just nodded and walked towards the library.

Now he's pressed for time.

The prince will come back at any time, and before the prince comes back, he must be fully prepared. Otherwise, if he makes a wrong step, he will be doomed.

After a whole night of meditation, Cheng Guang felt calmer than ever before.

Being calm in dealing with things is the best quality that Cheng Guang brought to this world in his previous life.

Cheng Guang walked all the way, entered the library, and started to look through the books.

This time, he specifically wanted to find the secrets related to the royal bloodline, so after entering the library, he went straight to his destination and looked through it.

After just flipping through the books for a while, Cheng Guang clearly felt that a gaze fell on him.

He is the elder who has lived here in seclusion for a long time.

Yan De.

"The Crown Prince has been coming to the Library quite often recently. What's the reason for coming here this time?"

Yan De walked out from the side room, looked at Cheng Guang with his deep eyes, and asked with a smile.

Cheng Guang did not expect that Mr. Ge, who had not had many conversations with him in the past, would take the initiative to talk to him. After all, Mr. Ge had always been mysterious and powerful. Even if he was the prince at this time, he could not be looked down upon by the other party.

Such a mysterious and powerful master.

But he has lived in seclusion in the library of the Zhenguo Palace for a long time and has never taken a step forward. It is incredible to think about it.

Cheng Guang suppressed the surprise in his heart and walked towards Mr. Ge, who was walking slowly with his hands behind his back and his waist hunched over. He said with a smile: "I came here to check the information. I want to know some information about the royal bloodline."

Yan De nodded lightly, as if he was not surprised, and smiled at Cheng Guang: "I want to know the information about the royal bloodline. There is no secret about this royal bloodline. Everyone in the world knows that only the royal bloodline can practice spiritual path." , is the most noble bloodline in the world."

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"The prince has now merged with the royal bloodline, so he is able to practice the spiritual path."

Yan De said, as if he already knew about the integration of royal blood in Cheng Guang's body.

Cheng Guang's eyes opened slightly.

Logically speaking, only Duke Zhen Guo and Cheng Zhihai should know about such a secret matter.

Why does this elder know?

Did he see it himself?

Or did the Duke of Zhen tell him?

Cheng Guang was puzzled for a moment.

Yan De obviously noticed the surprise in Cheng Guang's eyes. He didn't say anything more, just smiled, picked up the topic, and continued to ask:

"What information does the Crown Prince want to know about the royal bloodline?"

Cheng Guang was silent for a while, a breeze blew by, the brocade clothes on his body fluttered, and his young face showed a curious and simple smile.

"Old Yan, I want to know, after the royal bloodline is drawn out, can it be taken back again?"

Cheng Guang asked his question vaguely and clearly.

Yan De knew that he had merged with the royal bloodline, and he probably knew more than he knew.

Cheng Guang's question could mislead Yan De into the question of whether the blood of the Zhou royal family was withdrawn from the body when the first prince was born, and whether it could be recovered.

Yan De obviously thinks so too.

"No, the Great Zhou royal family does not allow their blood to be revealed, let alone... our Zhenguogong Mansion has their blood. After all, there is a difference between the monarch and the ministers, and the Zhenguogong Mansion is not an ordinary minister."

Yan De did not hesitate, and saw him gently flicking his sleeves, "The prince now has a brand new royal blood, and the concentration and aptitude are not much worse than the princes and princesses in the palace. Don't even think about taking back the blood."

Cheng Guang just shook his head. Although Yan De's answer was correct, it was not what he cared about. He didn't care whether he could take back the prince's blood, but whether he could take back his own blood.

"Old Yan, you just need to tell me the method. I'm just curious and won't do stupid things."

Yan De hesitated to speak, just glanced at Cheng Guang, as if he couldn't figure out what the meaning of Cheng Guang's question was.

But he couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time.

Cheng Guang now has royal blood. In the past, the royal blood had such serious rejection of the opposite sex, and he never thought about taking back his own blood.

Now that there is a new royal bloodline, it doesn't make much sense to take back the previous bloodline.

There is no need to risk offending the royal family and actually do it.

I think this is just the curiosity of the prince.

Yan De pondered and thought, without saying much, he reached out to the bookshelf beside him, and a book buried at the bottom of the bookshelf was extracted by him.

"Prince, this is the method of extracting blood. The royal bloodline is noble and extraordinary. There is no shortage of people in the world who want to take risks and fight for the world's luck."

"It is not difficult to extract bloodline, but it is difficult to merge it. Even for the Duke of Zhenguo in the heavenly realm, it is not easy to force the integration of royal bloodline."

"If the extracted bloodline is originally your own bloodline, fusion will not be a problem."

Yan De said, and handed the book to Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang thanked him, took the book and turned to leave.

Yan De looked at Cheng Guang's back as he left, and inexplicably felt that there seemed to be some light in the prince's eyes.

Could it be that he was really going to extract his own blood?

This was impossible. If he really wanted to do this, he would probably have to fight against the entire Great Zhou royal family.

Yan De couldn't help but laugh and looked at Cheng Guang.

When Cheng Guang left, his body was upright, and as he walked, the coldness of the winter on his waist and the pine and cypress rang softly.

Every move was filled with unconcealable dignity.

Every step was brilliant, as if thousands of beautiful women were blooming around him.

The way to stargazing is to watch.

Yan De looked at Cheng Guang's back for a while, and his old eyes, which were flashing with inexplicable starlight, showed some emotion.

He actually...

couldn't see clearly.

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