My system is 3000 years ahead of schedule

Chapter 11

As night falls, stars dot the dark sky, making the night sky full.

Cheng Guang was lying on the bed, covered with blood scabs all over his body. If he moved a little, the blood scabs would fall off like broken skin, revealing the skin as white as jade underneath.

Cheng Guang stood up, walked to the bedside mirror and looked at himself.

There was a faint purple aura in his originally dark eyes, and every move he made seemed to be able to cause vibrations in the aura of heaven and earth, making him appear noble and extraordinary.

The handsome but pale face became much tougher at this moment, and the muscles all over his body bulged faintly, becoming strong but not bloated.

Cheng Guang clenched his fists, feeling that his strength was much stronger than before.

Even if he hasn't practiced yet, and just changed his bloodline, his power is not comparable to that of ordinary mortals.

Only then did Cheng Guang realize why Wu Ling was still so strong even though he had never practiced before.

People with royal blood are naturally far ahead of ordinary people.

If he was asked to compete with Wu Ling now, Cheng Guang was confident that he could crush her directly.

"Spiritual cultivation is different from martial arts cultivation."

"In the early stage of martial arts training, you only need to constantly polish your blood energy, open your acupoints, and condense your vitality. However, the spiritual way is different. Only people in the royal family know the specific training methods. If I want to practice the spiritual way, I need to Figure out how to practice.”

Cheng Guang murmured to himself.

He is still the heir apparent. Previously, because he did not dare to be too presumptuous, he had always kept a low profile and would not use the resources of the mansion.

But now that Cheng Zhihai is coming back, his identity cannot be hidden after all.

Under such circumstances, he was unwilling to let go of the opportunity to enhance his strength.

"I'll go to the library tomorrow to have a look."

There is a library in the Duke's Mansion, which is filled with scriptures and secret books brought back by most of the Jianghu sects that Cheng Zhihai defeated.

There might be a method of spiritual cultivation in this.

If there was no library in the library, Cheng Guang would have to think of a way to learn the cultivation method from the royal family's children.

Cheng Guang thought about it, got up and went out, taking a bath in the lake in the courtyard.

Since he was a substitute, Qingluan specially helped him transfer the servants in the courtyard to reduce the probability of exposure.

Therefore, he didn't expect any servants to help him prepare a hot bath.

After a brief rinse in the lake, I returned to my room, sat at my desk, picked up a pen and paper, and slowly wrote on it, thinking about my next step.

There is no way to escape.

The only thing that can be done is to confirm his identity as the prince. When the noble prince comes back, he will find that his hometown has been stolen.

It might be interesting to think about the picture.

It may seem a bit fanciful to allow yourself, as a substitute, to become the real prince, but in fact, if you study it carefully, you will find that it is not impossible.

First of all, not many people know that he is a substitute.

There was only one Emperor of Zhou, but Cheng Guang felt that the emperor would not expose him. If he were to be exposed, he would most likely be dead by now.

His identity as a substitute, in a sense, helped the Emperor of Zhou a lot. It was unlikely that the Emperor of Zhou would take the initiative to expose him out of his own interests.

Furthermore, even if there was no such relationship of interest, the Emperor of Zhou could not take it too seriously.

He is just a little substitute, and the Emperor of Zhou will not take him seriously.

If he were the real crown prince, he might be able to look at him a few more times, but the current Cheng Guang was not worthy.

In addition to Emperor Zhou, Qingluan knew that he was a substitute, and it was even more impossible for her. In a sense, Qingluan and she were still on the same front.

The only one left is the Crown Prince.

So there are only three people.

It is unlikely that these three people who know their identities will reveal themselves.

At least until the prince comes back, ordinary people will never be able to discover his identity as long as he doesn't take the initiative to reveal it.

The only problem now is how to deceive Cheng Zhihai.

His origin has not been damaged. Once Cheng Zhihai treats his body, he will find something strange about him.

When the time comes, it will be impossible to hide it no matter what.

Cheng Guang frowned and pinched his eyebrows lightly with his fingers, thinking about what he should do.

While he was deep in thought, a cold voice suddenly came from his ears.

[On the eighth day of July in the 34th year of Zhengsheng, the day after you became a heaven-human being, you were so excited that you couldn't sleep all night because you defeated the Empress of Zhou. 】【Back home, you have a lot of thoughts, remembering many years ago, your father Cheng Zhihai healed your body and repaired your origin, but you know that in fact, your origin was not damaged, it was just the consequences of practicing the spiritual way. 】

[Although you have the blood of the Zhou royal family in your body, you are not a member of the royal family. When you were born, the royal blood was stripped away and thrown into the blood pool. 】

[My body has been weak since childhood. Not only has I been unable to practice the spiritual path, but my martial arts talent has also been greatly limited. 】

[In order to allow you to embark on the path of spirituality, your grandfather Cheng Shiyuan kidnapped a child of a certain dynasty when you were young, stripped the royal bloodline from his body, and forcibly integrated it into your body. The damaged origin was only the forcible fusion of the royal bloodline. The sequelae caused by the foreign royal bloodline are not integrated with the body, which is usually fine, but once practiced, it will be extremely painful. 】

[Cheng Zhihai tried various methods in order for you to practice the spiritual path. You suffered terribly for more than ten years. Finally, with the efforts of his father Cheng Zhihai, Cheng Zhihai sacrificed his own life to remove the royal blood in your body. Only through rejection and suppression can you practice cultivation. 】

[Stepping into the spiritual path, within a hundred years, you have reached the realm of heaven and humans, and even defeated the Empress of Zhou as if in a dream. 】

[You are filled with emotion and decide to go to your father’s grave and burn some more paper money for him. 】

[Novice Task 2: Burn some pocket money on Cheng Zhihai’s grave. 】

[Task reward: Breath gathering beads (Tianpin). 】

After hearing the information from the system, his eyes were slightly stunned, and his eyes instantly showed ecstasy.

It turned out that the Crown Prince's body was not damaged at all. Although he was assassinated, all this was just to cover up the fact that he had merged with the royal bloodline.

There is a law known to everyone about the royal bloodline. Even if other people are deprived of the bloodline of the royal family, they cannot be implanted into other people's bodies. Unless they are born, otherwise the rejection will be extremely high.

Otherwise, the royal families of the major dynasties would not be the most noble people in the world, but would be the treasures of heaven and earth that everyone covets.

In the face of great rejection, not many people would risk being hunted down by a dynasty to plunder the blood of a royal child and implant it into their own bodies.

At that time, because Cheng Guang was not a member of the royal family, the blood of the Zhou royal family in his body was stripped away and sent into a blood pool to nourish other royal children.

His physique is so weak that his talent in martial arts, not to mention spiritual arts, will be limited in the future.

Duke Zhenguo risked the disobedience of the world and secretly snatched other royal children, stripped out their royal blood, and forcibly integrated them into the body of the prince, just to prevent the prince from being truly crippled.

Now that he has the blood of the ancient Daxia royal family in his body, perhaps in a sense, he got the correct answer by accident.

The bloodlines of royal families in the world can be very different or very small. Except for myself, who owns the bloodline, no one else can tell which royal family their bloodline is from.

In other words, he just passed the bloodline test.

If you play the role of the heir in the future, you don't need to worry about being exposed because of your bloodline.

Even the problem of the prince's original injury was solved because he had acquired the blood of the ancient Daxia royal family.

There is no rejection in my body, and there are no injuries anywhere.

When Cheng Guang thought of this, his mood instantly became cheerful.

If it weren't for the fact that it was a little difficult to explain how he solved the rejection caused by the royal bloodline, Cheng Guang would not have any more psychological pressure when facing Cheng Zhihai.

Even so, Cheng Guang felt a lot more relaxed at this time.

So what if he is a substitute.

Whatever you have, I have, and whatever you don’t have, I still have.

Then I really can’t be real anymore.

As long as the real prince is finally solved, even if he is fake, he must be real.

Cheng Guang turned the brush and already had plans for the future. With his mood relaxed, his eyes fell on the system's tasks.

Breath-collecting beads.

Tianpin.

This seems to be a rare treasure, and the grade is not low.

Cheng Guang didn't know much about exotic treasures. There were countless exotic treasures in the world. Each of them could not be refined artificially, nor could it be cultivated by nature. He did not know where it came from.

It seems to appear out of nowhere.

Each exotic treasure has a specific function and is divided into different grades according to its function.

This quality seems to be quite high.

Cheng Guang planned to check out information about exotic treasures when he went to the Library Pavilion tomorrow.

The task of this Breath Condensing Bead is a bit difficult. Although it is better to burn paper, Cheng Zhihai is not dead yet. Where did the grave come from?

Is it possible to build one myself?
In this case, the scene is really filial to death.

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(End of this chapter)