Longevity: Starting from Refining Gu-Chapter 487 - 277: Eight Types of King’s Path Inheritance

White Tiger King sped through the dense night, stopping on a sandy beach.

Chen Qing stepped out of the Royal Chariot and set up a table with Yu Qingshuang by the Death Sea, skillfully cooking fish.

Yu Qingshuang sighed, knowing it was time for fish soup again.

After consuming three cups, the Death Sea stirred up waves. Zuo Chuan emerged from the depths of the Death Sea, approaching Chen Qing with a piece of dark blue metal in his hand.

Chen Qing reached out to take it, "It is this metal. Find more, each piece must be forged ten thousand eight hundred times before being delivered here."

This was indeed the material for casting the Ghost King Coffin, only found in the Death Sea.

After Chen Qing spoke, he took out several letters, "These are from your families in the human world, take them and read."

The Undying Dragon Cavalry immediately came forward, took their respective letters from Zuo Chuan, and each found a secluded spot to read.

The Undying Dragon Cavalry was extremely aggressive and harbored strong murderous intentions.

Previously, anyone who provoked the Undying Dragon Cavalry was cut into pieces in their rage.

Chen Qing was aware that they had also begun to harbor hatred towards living beings.

Thus, he had assigned them to the Death Sea to search for various materials for casting the Ghost King Coffin.

Their military achievements would be recorded for their established descendants, giving them something to look forward to.

After instructing the Undying Dragon Cavalry, Xuan Cuo arrived, "Your Majesty, the other day, the daughter of the Water King hanged herself in the palace."

Chen Qing said, "I just caught his weaknesses, and he’s already erasing the witnesses."

"It’s also good, it avoids leaving King of Qi with the stain of marrying a commandery princess who was pregnant."

"Summon Xuan Mang, let him have my King’s Chariot accompany the King of Qi. I want to personally take the King of Qi by the hand and aid him in ascension to the throne!"

"The mere Taishan Tribe, engendering a Feather Transformation Realm, thought they could steal a nation, how naïve."

"Moreover, have the elder of the Shen Family secretly follow; I want to see his capabilities."

Xuan Cuo said, "I’m afraid that the Water King has discovered we are acting against him."

Chen Qing said, "If I don’t act against him, who will?"

"There’s no need to speculate, he has just realized that I have started to act."

"By the way, what is the stance of the other kings?"

Xuan Cuo said, "During their prime, Kings like King Lin and Flame King are merely observers, whereas King Li and You King have the will but lack the power."

"King Ye himself doesn’t possess strong power, only a Feather Transformation Realm, and their national power is mediocre, similar to our current situation."

Chen Qing sighed, "Similar to our current situation?"

"How can it be so weak?"

Xuan Cuo said, "Your Majesty, actually, if we only consider the Mystic Gate Realm, we are already comparable to Wu Country."

"After the battle in the Death Realm, those of us in the Mystic Gate Realm who survived are all extraordinary talents."

"In the Sky-reaching Realm, due to the addition of Dao Origin Land and Qilin Temple, we also have twelve."

"As for the Feather Transformation Realm, only two State Preceptors and the elder of the Shen Family."

"With such strength, we are already comparable to Ye Country."

"Ye Country, protected by Haoran Temple, has enjoyed peace for a long time with many Foundation Establishments, but few in the Mystic Gate Realm."

"Moreover, King Ye is devoted to poetry, and the entire Ye Country venerates the Confucian Dao."

"They govern the country well, but when it comes to cultivating between life and death and breaking through realms, they fall short significantly."

"This is a case of ’born in hardship, die in comfort,’ the overly peaceful environment has resulted in Ye Country’s cultivators having generally low Martial Arts realms, at a disadvantage in the Death Realm."

Chen Qing asked, "So, does Iron Country have many in the Feather Transformation Realm?"

Xuan Cuo said, "Iron Country’s Feather Transformation Realm is only less than Wu Country."

"Of course, this is only temporary. Our Dragon Cavalry can almost all reach Sky-reaching Realm."

"And remember the Six Dao Lords you ennobled; each one is definitely a candidate for reaching Feather Transformation Realm."

"Give us a hundred years, and our followers in Sky-reaching Realm will match Wu Country. In three hundred years - people like Xuan Mang mature, all advancing to Feather Transformation Realm."

"By then, the power of Wen Country will be the strongest among all nations."

"This is the reserve of great cultivators we gained from the battle in the Death Realm."

Chen Qing said, "Currently, we urgently need experts in Feather Transformation Realm, not just Feather Transformation Realm but the extremely formidable ones."

Xuan Cuo said, "Your Majesty, do not forget the three disciples under the Demon Suppressing True Monarch. Though only in Feather Transformation Realm, the other kings treat them as peers."

Chen Qing said, "The cost for these three to take action is not low, but, I can indeed afford it."

"They will be visiting me soon; arrange a meeting for me in Jiuhe City, I want to meet them."

But only three months passed, and Chen Qing sensed someone in Jiuhe City was worshiping him. Chen Qing promptly responded by dispatching a Divine Image to show up.

The person presiding over the worship was Xuanping. It had been a long time since they met, and the two had much to talk about. They chatted all the way to the side hall of Prince Wen Palace, where Chen Qing quickly saw the three waiting inside.

At first glance, Chen Qing saw three robust men, each dressed in very formal Daoist robes.

They should all be majoring in Body Cultivation, but their other abilities should not be weak, proficient in magic.

Chen Qing laughed heartily and, with clasped hands, said: "Junior Brother is honored to see the three Senior Brothers!"

Hu Li stood up, his tiger-like eyes wide open, said: "Junior Brother, there’s no need for formalities, you are now Prince Wen, we should be the ones saluting."

Chen Qing waved his hand, "That won’t do, we are all from the same sect, disciples of True Monarch, how can we be bound by worldly rules?"