Landing in the Fantastic World

Under Elder Li's lead, the two of them arrived in front of the Imperial Palace of Jin Country.    

Looking at the majestic and magnificent palace, Mu Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean by this? Don't tell me that the main altar of Blood Divine Sect is in this imperial palace."    

"No, my lord." Elder Li hurriedly explained, "Our main altar is hundreds of thousands of miles away from here, and within the imperial palace of Jin Country, we have secretly set up a teleportation formation that leads to the main altar."    

A teleportation formation was actually set up inside the Imperial Palace?    

Mu Yu was also puzzled in his heart, but he was too lazy to ask any more questions.    

As powerful cultivator, the two of them could naturally travel freely in the imperial palace of the mortal countries.    

The two of them arrived in front of Kun Ning Palace. Mu Yu looked around for a while. He smiled and said, "Sure, all the teleportation formations here have been set up in the harem. I wonder which concubine lives in Kun Ning Palace? Could it be Fourth Prince's mother? "    

If Fourth Prince was colluding with the Blood Divine Sect, then his mother would not be able to escape responsibility.    

"Master is really smart. He guessed it right. It is Fourth Prince's mother, Consort Shu."    

Elder Li smiled and tried to please him.    

"Let's go in."    

Mu Yu ordered. The two of them sneaked into Kun Ning Palace.    

"M-Sir, Consort Shu doesn't seem to be here. We won't be able to use the teleportation formation for the time being."    

Elder Li searched all over Kunning Palace but couldn't find Consort Shu. His face instantly turned pale. "This teleportation formation is the blood formation of Blood Divine Sect. It requires the Blood God Token to activate, and the Blood God Token is in Consort Shu's hands."    

Mu Yu frowned. "Stand here. Don't play any tricks on me. Also, describe Consort Shu's appearance to me. I will go and get the Blood God Token now."    

Very quickly, Mu Yu used the Purple Divine Pupil to find Consort Shu's location.    

...    

At this moment, in the Imperial Palace, in the Imperial Reading Room.    

Fourth Prince and Moh Wangchen had reported everything to the Jin Emperor.    

The Jin Emperor was wearing a golden dragon robe, and his body exuded the majesty of an emperor. However, his body was weak, which made his face look haggard.    

"Bie He has been smart and clever since he was young, and he has been favored by my father. I never thought that he would dare to do such an outrageous thing. This is ridiculous!"    

The Jin Emperor's face was filled with anger, and he directly threw the inkslab on the table onto the ground. His already weak body was trembling because of his anger, and he almost couldn't stand properly.    

"Father, please calm your anger. What should we do with Ling and those rebel soldiers?"    

Moh Wangchen asked with a respectful expression.    

The Jin Emperor was irritated and waved his hand. "You should deal with this yourself."    

Then, he sighed and said, "I'm already old. I can only live for another two or three months at most. Next month, find a good day and I'll pass the throne to you."    

Moh Wangchen quickly knelt down. "Father, please don't do this. You are still young, and you still want to lead our Jin Country to glory and prosperity. My talent is mediocre, and my talent is shallow. Now, I can't bear the heavy responsibility. I still need to follow Father and learn from him for a few more years. "    

"Sigh, you child..."    

The Jin Emperor looked at Moh Wangchen with a rare trace of kindness in his eyes. He said, "Get up quickly. I know my body very well. I can rest assured about your abilities and talent. It's settled then."    

After leaving the Imperial Reading Room, Moh Wangchen had mixed feelings in his heart.    

His father was only over fifty years old. Logically speaking, he should be in the prime of his life. Why was his body so decadent that he couldn't even walk?    

"What should I do? I must make my father live for a few more years."    

Moh Wangchen clenched his fists, his eyes filled with determination.