I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 761 - 294: Starting in Hell, Where’s My Cheat? [10,000 words]_6

Chapter 761: Chapter 294: Starting in Hell, Where’s My Cheat? [10,000 words]_6

The latter immediately took out a token.

He was the Ninth Prince, and naturally had a token for entering and exiting the palace; yesterday, he had handed it to Liu Ming to distribute relief outside the palace.

The Silver-armored General cupped his fists in salute, then turned around and loudly shouted, "Open the palace gates!"

"Boom~~!"

The palace gates slowly opened, emitting bursts of thunderous noise.

The carriage’s curtains fell back into place, and then Liu Ming was seen driving the carriage towards the outside.

"Farewell, Ninth Prince!" Wang Kai stood in place and saluted, loudly calling out.

"Farewell, Ninth Prince!" The Silver-armored General also gave a salute and loudly called out.

The carriage drove out of the Imperial Palace, and then its speed gradually began to increase.

In no time, it reached a speed comparable to sixty miles per hour in a car.

This road was extremely spacious and well-planned; even at such high speeds, there was no need to worry about colliding with anyone.

Hong Lian and Qing Ya were, at some point, also sitting on either side of the carriage.

Only the two trusted aides followed closely behind on foot.

Sitting inside the carriage, Mu Rufeng did not feel any jolts at all, not only because of the smooth road but also because this carriage was no ordinary carriage; it must possess an extremely powerful ability to absorb shocks.

After about a few minutes, the carriage slowed down as it was about to enter a bustling marketplace, where there were more people.

"Xiaocui, lift the curtain; I want to take a look outside," Mu Rufeng sat up and commanded the maid.

Xiaocui nodded her head and then lifted a corner of the curtain from the side window.

The hustle and bustle of noise came from outside.

There were cries from street vendors, conversations, haggling over prices, and some playfulness.

Mu Rufeng also saw quite a few elegantly dressed young masters; this marketplace could be said to be the most bustling in the Imperial City and was also the closest to the Imperial Palace.

Moreover, there were many nobles and dignitaries around.

"The Imperial City is still lively, lower it," Mu Rufeng said with emotion.

"Your Highness, of course, the Imperial City is lively; this is our Da Li Dynasty’s Imperial City," Xiaocui lowered the curtain.

Ten minutes later, the carriage stopped in front of a secluded mansion.

In front of the mansion’s gate, there stood two guards, both clad in heavy armor and holding sharp blades, looking very intimidating.

Upon seeing Mu Rufeng alight from the carriage, they immediately kneeled on one knee to greet him.

"Rise, rise, you have suffered, my men. When I was seriously injured and unconscious, I was unable to save the others; it is my fault, my fault indeed."

Mu Rufeng was helped up the steps, his face full of remorse.

This was not an act; he was truly expressing his emotions.

He had acquired the Ninth Prince’s memories and now needed to step into the role of the Ninth Prince, or should his father the Emperor notice anything amiss, it would truly be a disaster.

Though the emotions in Mu Rufeng’s heart were his own, since his Ghost Power had slightly recovered today, he immediately activated Huan Xin’s ability, allowing himself to enter into the role of the Ninth Prince, one could say he also inherited the Ninth Prince’s emotions.

Facing those who had saved him, only to be mostly executed by the Crown Prince for failing to protect him.

Had it not been for Xiaocui and Liu Ming using his Token, all ten trusted aides would have been beheaded.

"Your Highness," the two trusted aides called out excitedly.

"Your Highness, you should enter the mansion first as you are still grievously injured," said Liu Ming. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

"His Highness has returned to the mansion!" The two guards immediately pushed open the main gate and then loudly called out towards the inside.

The group quickly entered the mansion.

"Your Highness."

"Your Highness, it’s truly good that you are unharmed."

"Your Highness, this old servant can rest assured now that I see you are safe."

Some people inside the mansion also came up to Mu Rufeng.

Among them, the one with the highest Cultivation was only at Level 7 Refining Acupoints.

And he was quite old, this person was another eunuch who had watched Mu Rufeng grow up and was the major steward managing all the affairs in the mansion.

He was over sixty years old and had some white hair.

It’s said that on the Heavenly Dao Continent, the lifespan of Martial Artists is generally low. Of course, this doesn’t mean lower than that of ordinary people, but when compared to the lifespan of Martial Artists in the Great Xia world, it’s much lower.

On the Heavenly Dao Continent, the average lifespan of an ordinary person is around seventy to eighty years, and for Martial Artists, each level of cultivation only adds ten years to one’s lifespan.

Starting from Level 5 Refining Organ Realm, one can gain an additional twenty years of lifespan. If one reaches Level 9 Divine Realm, then the lifespan can be increased by fifty years.

Strictly speaking, a Martial Artist at Level 5 Refining Organ Realm can have a lifespan of 140 years, while one at Level 8 Soul Refining Realm can have a lifespan of two hundred years.

At Level 9 Divine Realm, it is a lifespan of two hundred fifty years, and if one achieves a level above the God Realm, their lifespan will suddenly increase by a thousand years.

This is the case for all human beings on the Heavenly Dao Continent, and even for other races, their lifespans are not too outrageous.

For instance, some of the longer-lived Demon Clans or other races have lifespans only about twice that of humans.

And for existences above the God Realm, universally it is a thousand years, no matter if you are a human, a Turtle Demon, or a Tree Demon, this is the case.

When Mu Rufeng became aware of this, he was extremely shocked and then immediately checked his own lifespan.

There was no problem; it was still over ten thousand years, completely unaffected by this world.

"Elder Zhang, I’ve worried you. I am in good health indeed and will recover soon. The Seventh Princess even gifted me a Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus from the Heaven Mountain Sect."

"The old servant remembers the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus is a treasure of the Empress; I did not expect the Seventh Princess to actually request it for Your Highness," said Zhang Chun with a smile.

Mu Rufeng comforted the ten trusted aides who had narrowly escaped death, bestowing upon them some Silver Coins and treasures, and then returned to his own chamber.

Now, there were still quite a few people in his mansion; as for trusted aides, including those ten, there were a full thirty.

When he led the army on the campaign, he had not taken all his trusted aides with him but had left twenty behind.

There were also a considerable number of Maids and little eunuchs, at least over thirty.

"Companion, has the relief been distributed properly?" Mu Rufeng lay back on his bed and asked Liu Ming.

"Your Highness, I had already arranged for the distribution yesterday, and my men have reported back that they personally handed it over to the families of the soldiers," said Liu Ming.