Even though Ming Yu possessed the strength of ten lions, in the face of Ming Feng, who had already reached the peak of the fifth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage, he was still unable to block.

In the nick of time, a cool breeze suddenly rippled. An old man appeared in front of Ming Yu out of thin air. With a light palm, he grabbed Ming Feng's fist and threw him back.

Old Song said in a cold voice, "Thirteenth Prince, after this mess, it's time to head back. "Remember, this is the palace, don't break the rules just because you're a prince."

Although elder Song didn't really like Ming Yu, he was one of the ten great imperial court officials. As an old official, he naturally couldn't allow these two princes to cause trouble in front of him.

If he didn't stop her, then where would his dignity lie?

Ming Feng squinted his eyes, looking unwillingly at Eccentric Song. Today, with Eccentric Song's support, he could not do anything to Mingyu, but his hatred towards her grew, and he looked at Ming Yu behind her back with a pair of eyes filled with killing intent.

"Mingyu, remember, from today onwards, if you have the guts, you'll stay at home for the rest of your life. As long as I catch you, I'll beat you to death."

With that, he turned around and left. Eunuch Liu covered his swollen left cheek like a bun and endured the excruciating pain as he stood up. Before he left, his dark eyes swept over Ming Yu before turning around to leave.

When the surrounding nobles saw this, they couldn't help but feel some sympathy for Ming Yu. He had beaten up Thirteenth Prince's dog, and offended Thirteenth Prince. In the future, his situation would be very miserable.

However, there must be something to hate about a pitiful person. Who told him to start acting arrogant just because he had some ability? Yet he didn't know that there was a person beyond the heavens, a person beyond the heavens.

He was a lowly person, and in the end, he deserved to die.

Ming Yu cupped his fists towards Old Song and said, "Thank you, Old Song, for saving my life. In the future, I will definitely repay you handsomely."

"Kid, in this world, strength is the way to go. If you continue to be so weak, no one will be able to save you." Old Song said noncommittally.

Mingyu agreed before turning to leave without another word.

Eccentric Song turned to look at Ming Yu's back, muttering, "That punch of his seemed to contain a trace of the sword's will. How could he comprehend such a will in four hours? It seems that I was mistaken."

Along the way, Ming Yu's expression was cold. When they returned to the Falling Flower Hall, those servants were at a loss as to what to do. Today, his highness had an indescribable temperament.

Ming Yu came to her room and took out a long red box that was covered in dust from underneath the bed. Opening it, a blood-red sword with a scabbard and hilt was lying quietly within.

This was the birthday present that Duke Ming had given Ming Yu when he was young: the Throat Sealing Sword.

The Throat Sealing Sword was 25 inches long and two fingers wide. Although the blade was small in size, it was made from extremely compressed fine steel and weighed 527 jins!

In the past, Ming Yu was completely unable to lift it up, but today, he easily grasped it in his hands. He carefully stroked the sword hilt, the sword sheath, and an arrogant and heroic spirit rose up in his heart.

In his previous life, Ming Yu loved the sword. He loved the sharpness of the sword, the ease of the sword, and the untamed and chivalrous nature of the sword!

In this life, I will hack through all the thorns and thistles with my sword, creating a true self and protecting the righteous path in my heart!

"Today, this sword, it's time to unsheathe it."

"Whoosh!"

Ming Yu pulled out the sword, and saw that its blade was completely white, emitting a cold light. Because the blade was extremely heavy, the blade was extremely sharp, cutting through metal like mud, so even a seemingly casual strike contained a fatal killing intent.

Ming Yu walked out of the room with the Throat Sealing Sword in her hand. She was silently chanting the Killing Sword Technique in her heart, and she couldn't help but begin dancing.

At first, Ming Yu was still a bit unpracticed, and his movements weren't skilled, but he seemed to have fallen into a state of selflessness, constantly tempering himself, and constantly pondering.

"Converse Annihilation Swords are power, precision, and momentum. The sword is the will, and the will is the sword!"

Suddenly, Ming Yu swung out her sword, and a formless wave of sword qi slashed out. There were actually three layers of sword qi that appeared, cutting the fake mountain next to her in half.

When Ming Yu kept her sword, she realized it was already late at night.

In half a day's time, Ming Yu had comprehended three levels of killing intent from the Confusion Swordplay! Anyone who knew this would be so shocked that their jaws would drop.

However, Ming Yu was currently unable to fully display the power of the Chaotic Killing Sword because his cultivation was too low, so he was unable to completely unleash the power of this martial skill.

Therefore, Ming Yu once again began cultivating the extreme Yin Yang Tactic.

The second form of the extreme yin and yang was' Heavy Gold Dragon Veins'. Originally, the second level of the Transcending Mortality Stage was just to grind the tendons, but the Heavy Gold Dragon Veins needed to absorb a large amount of fire attribute energy to refine the meridians, turning them into a dark gold color.

Ming Yu once again entered the forest at the back of the palace. Last time, he might have been a little fearful, but this time, it was like he was sweeping through everything with an indomitable momentum!

While he was killing berserk beasts to temper the Chaotic Killing Sword, he was also generally absorbing the beast cores and cultivating the extreme yin and yang techniques.

Three days later, Ming Yu finally broke through. All the meridians in her body became wide and firm. This kind of physique was countless times stronger than before, and Ming Yu's strength had impressively reached the strength of 50 lions!

"Limit Yin Yang Tactic, third movement: Gold Essence Bone!"

Ming Yu was not satisfied with his current result, and began to ponder on the next move.

The third form of Yin Yang Tactic, Gold Essence Bone, required one to forge a Blood Bone. However, what was different from the third level of the Transcending Mortality Stage was that it required a large amount of heat to be poured into the cultivator's bone marrow, reaching the Tempering Marrow boundary. This process was extremely painful, but once it was mastered, the bones would be countless times harder than the original Tempering Bone Method.

Five days later, Ming Yu finally refined the Golden Bone Piece. She grew half a head taller and her entire body was as hard as steel. Her leg lashed out with a whip kick that was as sharp as a steel knife!

The fourth move of the extreme yin and yang arts, which was extremely difficult to cultivate, was called "Burning Blood". It was to integrate the violent yang energy contained within the muscles and bones into the blood, and achieve true mastery over the body, fusion, and rebirth!

Ten days later.

Ming Yu grasped the Throat Sealing Sword and walked towards a gigantic mountain. Suddenly, a glint flashed in Ming Yu's eyes, and with a sudden swing of the sword, the Triple Layered Calamity Sword Qi flew out in an instant.

Then, the fourth stage, the fifth stage!

With a swing of his sword, the five layers of killing intent surged out. "Boom!" The bottom of the mountain exploded in front of him, creating a huge pit. This was the might of the five layers of killing intent!

At this moment, Ming Yu waved his sword with the limit of his strength, causing all the blood and bones in his body to fuse together. The blood in his body seemed to ignite, becoming scorching hot.

Ming Yu's pair of bright black eyes seemed to contain boundless flames that could only cause fear in people's hearts.

The fourth stage of the extreme yin and yang technique, Burning the blood, successfully cultivated!

This also meant that Ming Yu had officially stepped into the Fourth Stage of the Transcending Mortality Stage, Blood Transformation.

Ming Yu's mind stirred. The blood inside his body actually turned golden red, and it even revealed itself through his skin. In that instant, Ming Yu felt his strength, speed, and reaction speed had all reached an unprecedented level!

This was the terrifying effect of burning blood at the fourth stage of the Yin Yang Art!

However, burning blood could not be used for long periods of time. Otherwise, it would burn his flesh and even his blood.

"Whew."

Ming Yu took back the burning blood, calming down the restlessness of her blood. At this moment, he had grown a bit, and there were flowing lines all over his body. Moreover, he had a body made of bright steel, and the true energy within his meridians flowed like a dragon. His bones were like steel, showing a dark gold color, and the fire attribute blood energy within his body was constantly churning.

All of this bestowed upon Ming Yu a terrifying strength!

"Bam!"

Ming Yu retracted her sword and punched a tree trunk. The middle part of the tree trunk, where two people were hugging each other, exploded into powder.

"From now on, the limit of Yin Yang Tactic requires not just beast cores, but a large amount of money. Moreover, my body seems to have reached its limit for the time being and will not be able to break through easily. However, based on my current strength, I'm afraid that I've already reached the strength of 500 lions!" Ming Yu's eyes flashed with confidence.

"Cluck, cluck …"

Suddenly, Ming Yu heard a soft laughter that sounded like a silver bell ringing in her ears. It was pleasant to the ear, but when Ming Yu looked around, she found that there was not a single sign of human life.

"Could it be my illusion? No matter what, we cannot stay here for long. "

Ming Yu's body moved as if she was flying, passing by just like a gust of wind, quickly disappearing from this place.

When Ming Yu returned to the Falling Flower Hall, it was already late at night.

Over the past few days, besides cultivating, Ming Yu also gathered six or seven stalks of Purple Blood Lingzhi. The moment he returned, he boiled a bowl of medicinal juice and fed it to his mother on the bed.

"Yu'er, these few days …" What are you doing, Mom? "I missed you so much, ahem …"

Yang Xuerong did not even have the strength to speak, her face was already drained of blood, and her breathing seemed to be labored. She looked at Mingyu with eyes full of tender love, but mostly she was confused.

Confused about herself … How long more could he live, and how many more times would he be able to see his beloved son …

Ming Yu tightly clenched his fists. He knew that Yang Xuerong was already resistant to the simple Purple Blood Lingzhi. Moreover, the medicinal strength of the Purple Blood Lingzhi was insufficient. At most, it could only delay Yang Xuerong's illness.

If he couldn't obtain the Crimson Gold Blood Lingzhi, Yang Xuerong would probably be unable to hold on in less than a month. He had to earn five million inkstones within a month!

But how could he earn so much money in a month?

Ming Yu returned to her room and sat on the bed, deep in thought. But after a long time, Ming Yu still couldn't think of a way.

"Big sister has a way to help you."

Suddenly, a crisp female voice rang out. Mingyu suddenly lowered her head to discover that the ancient jade in her chest had suddenly lit up, and a slender black ray of light shot out.

When Ming Yu raised her head, what entered his eyes was a scene of her blood boiling!

Under the hazy moonlight, the graceful and slender figure of a woman was reflected on the white gauze on the opposite side of the bed. The perfect curve of her body didn't have the slightest flaw.

Suddenly, she slowly poked her head out from behind the curtain. Under the silvery moonlight, the side of her exquisite face was reflected.

The instant Mingyu saw her face, the whole world seemed to stop moving, including his breathing and his heartbeat.

At first glance, that pretty face looked stunning, but after careful observation, she could not get enough of it.

Perhaps it was just for an instant, or perhaps it was a long time. Ming Yu's still heart seemed to have revived as it fiercely jumped, jumping faster and faster, and even her breathing became more hurried.

The beautiful woman's watery eyes gleamed in the silver moonlight as she gazed fondly at Mingyu. Her delicate nose seemed to twitch as she breathed. Her small chin and jade-like mouth curved up in a tiny arc. It was her against Mingyu … A faint smile.

Ming Yu involuntarily sucked in a breath of cold air. He knew that he had seen countless beauties before, but today, he finally understood what it meant to truly be a peerless beauty with a smile on her face.

She was just like a fairy in the dark night, laughing and dancing alone under the moonlight. She was enchanting, yet she was also like a child, possessing a hint of cute and playful childishness.

What happened next was even more outrageous. The woman tore off a thin white veil, covering only an inch of her body as she walked towards Mingyu with her slender legs.

"What are you doing …"