Chapter 149

The Heavenly Silk Clothing’s effects were pretty good; it could transform into any clothing style one desired. Another point was its incredible toughness, which meant it probably had some defensive abilities and could protect the body…

Cheng Guang dropped a bead of fresh blood onto the Heavenly Silk Clothing, and the blood instantly merged with it, soon establishing a connection with his thoughts.

He put on the Heavenly Silk Clothing.

With just a thought, the Heavenly Silk Clothing could transform into any appearance he desired.

Even if he wanted the Heavenly Silk Clothing to become the attire of Straw Hat boy or of a member of the ninja group Akatsuki, there were no issues whatsoever.

If this Heavenly Silk Clothing had existed in his previous life, it would have unquestionably been a magical artifact that every girl dreamed of.

The ability to change its appearance was fine, but what Cheng Guang was more concerned about was the Heavenly Silk Clothing’s body protection function.

The moment he put on the Heavenly Silk Clothing, Cheng Guang felt as if he were enveloped by mysterious forces around him.

At the same time, it was constantly drawing Qi from the heavens and the earth, pouring it into his body, enhancing both his Primordial Spirit and physical body.

The amount of Heavenly and Earthly Qi that the Heavenly Silk Clothing drew from heaven and earth wasn’t much, but its advantage lay in its persistence and stability. As long as he wore the Heavenly Silk Clothing, it was as if he were cultivating.

Wasn’t this far superior to something like the Statue of Ten Thousand Bugs?

If the Heavenly Silk Clothing were to appear outside, it would likely cause another bloody storm.

Strengthening the body was secondary; the key was that the Heavenly Silk Clothing could enhance the Primordial Spirit.

Everyone in the world knew that only the World Royal Family who practiced Spirit Dao could strengthen their Primordial Spirit.

For the numerous Martial Artists who practiced Martial Cultivation, the Primordial Spirit was a taboo that they could not touch.

Only when their cultivation reached higher levels and their physical body could nourish the Primordial Spirit, would the Primordial Spirit become much stronger. Otherwise, the Primordial Spirit of a Martial Artist was an incredibly fragile being.

That was also why, at that time, Qiu Zhiman believed that attacking Cheng Guang with a Soul Attack was almost a sure-win strategy.

But he had miscalculated.

Cheng Guang was not a solo Martial Artist; if that were the case, Qiu Zhiman might have indeed had a chance to succeed.

Moreover, Cheng Guang also knew that if he had possessed the Heavenly Silk Clothing at that time, even if he had never cultivated Spirit Dao and his Primordial Spirit had not been enhanced, he would have faced no danger from Qiu Zhiman.

No matter how powerful Qiu Zhiman’s Soul Attack became, it would be futile.

It likely wouldn’t even get close to Cheng Guang before being blocked by the mysterious forces surrounding the Heavenly Silk Clothing.

This Heavenly Silk Clothing…

It’s a divine artifact!!

Cheng Guang’s heart surged with joy as he carefully stored away the Heavenly Silk Clothing, his gaze then falling on the Nine Dragons Stealing Sky.

The Nine Dragons Stealing Sky could turn heaven and earth into a cage and even randomly extract the Bloodline Divine Powers from someone within its constraints?

Although it was only a one-time use, that was still incredibly powerful.

It was common knowledge that Bloodline Divine Powers were the strongest among the Divine Power forces.

They were exceedingly precious and rare.

When Bai Shuxuan used her Bloodline Divine Power, Charm Eyes, people weaker than her in cultivation had almost no ability to resist; they would become enslaved and controlled by her.

This demonstrated how domineering Bloodline Divine Powers could be.

With that said,

Bai Shuxuan’s Bloodline Divine Power was just an incomplete version.

It couldn’t hold a candle to the genuine Bloodline Divine Powers that Cheng Guang possessed.

Reflecting on this, Cheng Guang suddenly thought of something, stroking his chin and exclaiming in amazement, “That Princely Heir couldn’t have awakened his own Bloodline Divine Powers, and then mysteriously recovered his memory, could he?”

The awakening of Bloodline Divine Powers didn’t have a fixed method.

Only if one’s ancestors cultivated beyond the level of Sky-Man, there was a possibility that they could condense their Divine Power into the bloodline, allowing their descendants to awaken their own Bloodline Divine Powers.

Although, at that time, the true Princely Heir’s bloodline had already been extracted from his body.

But still,

blood remained.

It was just that the concentration of royal blood within the bloodline had become extremely low.

But it was still there.

Similarly, Cheng Guang really did not know whose bloodline the true Princely Heir within carried.

This Princely Heir had begun various blood extractions and transfusions from a young age, and the bloodlines within his body were utterly mixed.

If forced to say which family’s bloodline he carried, Cheng Guang could not answer.

In such case, if the true Princely Heir were able to awaken a Bloodline Divine Power, it would truly be more difficult than ascending to the heavens.

But it’s always better to fear the possibility, however slim.

Using the Nine Dragons Stealing Sky, at the very least, he could imprison heaven and earth and isolate the phenomenon that killed the real Princely Heir.

Whether or not that real Princely Heir within had any bloodline left was no longer important.

Whether it was there or not,

using the Nine Dragons Stealing Sky on that real Princely Heir was not a loss.

Cheng Guang resolutely decided that he would go to White Deer Manor first thing in the morning and finish off that real Princely Heir.

Right at this moment, yet another system voice unexpectedly echoed in his mind.

[In the thirty-fourth year of the Zhensheng era, on the twenty-seventh day of the seventh month, twenty-one days after reaching the Heavenly Human Realm, you found the mastermind behind the black-robed person who disrupted the Great Zhou and Great Wei martial competition years ago, giving them a profound lesson.]

[You truly did not expect that the mastermind behind the black-robed people would be the Crown Prince from those years, the crown prince everyone misses. Wasn’t he already dead? How could he, back then, command the likes of Qiu Zhiman?]

[You still remember that Qiu Zhiman had already been a powerhouse in the Ninth-order Martial Emperor Realm, yet he remained fiercely loyal to the crown prince everyone misses. Could it be that the crown prince didn’t die back then?]

[A bad premonition suddenly strikes your heart as you recall joining the Bureau of the Lamp shortly after, and encountering an incident outside the Capital city’s canal basin, where, inexplicably, a space-time rupture appeared, with a large number of the Devil Clan coming and going through it, and with some people’s coordination, infiltrated the Capital city.]