MEIWITA Chapter 628: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Northern Sea Region

TO THOSE WHO READ THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER WHEN IT WAS ‘UNEDITED’. GO BACK AND READ IT AGAIN BECAUSE I FORGOT TO TRANSLATE ALMOST HALF OF IT. SORRY

Northern Sea Region, the royal palace in the deep sea.

In a side hall shrouded in a transparent light cover, a stern-looking man in with long, dark-blue hair sat cross-legged above a blue pool.

The water essence in the pool continuously entered into his body automatically, and waves of elemental force fluctuated to form transparent energy water spheres all around.

Two hours later, the man that was sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes, and his cultivation had broken through from Core Elemental Realm to Earth Elemental Realm.

With a wave of his hand, a black brocade robe with dark patterns instantly wrapped around his strong and slender body.

Expressionless, he took a step and vanished over the pool.

With his disappearance, the blue water in the pool also turned into a transparent liquid, without a single trace of water essence.

When he reappeared, he was already sitting in the main seat of a large palace hall.

He held a glass of spiritual wine and took a sip, recollecting the pleasant flavour of the wine.

“How’s the investigation of what I ordered you?”

If Lou Mu Yan saw the wine in his glass, she’d definitely recognise it, because it was the spiritual wine she specially brewed for Ye Qing Han, and it contained the effect of utilising the power of the pure water elemental energy.

In the originally empty hall, a man with long blue hair suddenly appeared.

He knelt respectfully to the person in the upper seat and said: “Reporting to Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, there is no news about the woman named Lou Mu Yan, but the spies from the Ming Palace have news.”

The stern man above had no expression on his chiselled face, but he pressed his lips together subconsciously. Then he said after a while: “Speak.”

“Emperor Ming’s most favoured Ninth Prince has completed the advancement mission and returned to the Ming Palace.”

The superiors of the Four Races all knew that the Ming Palace Royal Clan had a rule since its founding and establishment. Every son and daughter of each Emperor Ming would be sent to a random lower-level small interface, using a special method, by the Ming Palace to train.

The random small interface contained various forces established by the Ming Palace. Each prince and princess must use their own abilities to train until they achieved the cultivation base required to break through the small interface and return to Guang’ling World.

Of course, randomness also represented luck. If one was lucky, the prince or princess would be sent to a high-level small interface rich in resources, but if one were unlucky, they would encounter a small interface with few resources and thin spiritual force.

If a prince or princess couldn’t breakthrough to the cultivation level for ascension, then they’d be recalled by a special spatial array of the Ming Palace at the age of fifty, but they’d forever lose the qualification of being conferred the title of ‘King’, and would be tossed aside to manage some things for the Ming Palace.

Many direct descendants of the Ming Palace Royal Clan would also be sent to various remote cities in Guang’ling World for training, and they’d also bring with them the same resources. They’d need to rely on their own abilities to return to Zhong’zhou.

Those who had no ability to return would be forgotten and left in various border towns, or even die during the training.

Ascended Sword Masters were generally superior in terms of their origins, foundations, and the purity of their elemental energy than the Sword Masters who naturally advanced in Guang’ling World.

It was precisely because of such cruel and cold-blooded rules that the power of the Ming Palace could become stronger and stronger, and every prince and princess who ascended back under the age of fifty would be conferred the title of ‘King’.

However, there was one exception, and that was the Ninth Prince, Ming Xiu, who was directly conferred the title of ‘Monarch’ by Emperor Ming at birth.

Ming Xiu was Emperor Ming’s favourite prince, so all forces paid more attention to him.

It was said that the most honourable Ninth Prince of the Ming Palace was teleported to a low-level interface where the spiritual force was thin, and without an abundance of resources. Many people were waiting to see if he could breakthrough and ascend back to Guang’ling World before the age of fifty.

As the resources and spiritual force of the lower, small interface couldn’t be compared to that of Guang’ling World, and was even far inferior to it, among the Ming Palace’s princes and princesses of this generation, the Second Prince, who was thirty-two-years-old at the time, was the one who took the shortest time to be teleported back.

“What’s the real age of Ming Xiu when he teleported back to the Ming Palace?” The man on the main seat asked, his eyes fluctuating slightly.

The blue-haired man replied respectfully: “Twenty-two. He broke the records of all the princes and princesses who have been teleported in history, and among the princes and princesses of this generation, he was sent to a lower-middle interface with the poorest resources in comparison.”

“Don’t hesitate to use all the forces and spies among the humans to continue searching for Lou Mu Yan’s whereabouts.”

The stern man paused and ordered: “Pay close attention to the movements of Ming Xiu. As long as he leaves Zhong’zhou, report to me as soon as possible.”

“As ordered!”

The man with the long blue hair quickly disappeared in the hall inexplicably. One must be at least at Earth Elemental Realm stage to be able to do this.

The Crown Prince of the Northern Sea Region on the main seat took out a wooden tablet made of Soul Nourishing Wood from his waist, on which was engraved a series of complicated patterns. The word ‘Qing’ was deeply engraved in the middle of the patterns.

This wooden tablet refined from Soul Nourishing Wood had seven restrictions, which could help him temper his mental energy, and even help him advance to higher levels as a spirit beast master.

He rubbed the wooden tablet as his gaze softened a lot, and he murmured: “Mu Yan, just where are you?”

At the same time, Lou Mu Yan and her party of spirit pets arrived at a magma waterfall.

“I could still feel the pressure of those two auras before, why’d all the auras disappear when we arrived?” Lei Huang furrowed his brows slightly and looked around vigilantly.

Lou Mu Yan also scanned the area, then fixed her eyes on the waterfall of fire that was flowing down at high speed.

“The fire waterfall has the effect of isolating auras and mental energies.” She narrowed her eyes and said: “If I guessed correctly, there should be two demon cultivators who’ve reached Late-Stage Saint Tier hidden at the bottom of this waterfall.”

“If that’s the case, then it’ll be a little tricky.” Lei Huang furrowed his brows even deeper.

Although both he and Mo Yan could skip-stage battle when fighting human Sword Masters, but the opponents were also demon cultivators who must have the same powerful physical body. This was also their territory, so it was hard to judge the outcome of a fight.

Lou Mu Yan nodded cautiously, then looked at the handsome, otherworldly Mo Yan and asked: “Do you know what kind of demon cultivator’s at the bottom of the pool?”

“I don’t know what kind of demon cultivators they are, but I can be certain that they’re definitely not of the bloodline of Divine Beasts or royal-race demonic beasts.

Mo Yan’s indifferent deep black eyes remained calm, “I guess it should be some kind of fire-type mutant demonic beast.”

“Keke…”

As soon as Mo Yan’s words fell, the space here was instantly locked by a force, and a strange, eerie laughter echoed in the sky.

Lou Mu Yan and her spirit pets weren’t frightened and looked at the fire pool in unison.

A moment later, two red-haired men with exactly the same appearance, temperament, and clothes, flew out of the pool of fire.

“Guess you’re not stupid. But so what if you’ve discovered the secret of the fire waterfall isolating auras?” One of them said with a sinister laugh and grin.

The other person added with the same voice: “Didn’t you all still fall into the trap we designed long ago, sending your elemental essence and soul energy for us to cultivate.”

Hearing his words, a playful smile rose on Lou Mu Yan’s lips.

No wonder people kept rushing to this active volcano. So it was the tricks of these two demon cultivators.

However, the attraction and call from the depths of the waterfall wall grew stronger and stronger. The natal spirit flame in her body grew more and more restless.

She was certain that there must be a cluster of high-level spirit flames hidden deep in there.

Lou Mu Yan and her spirit pets confronted the two demon cultivators, while Mu’rong Qing and his group deliberately circled around and kept approaching the waterfall.