Chapter 8: My Son Should Be a Sage Monarch

A thousand miles from the capital of the Greater Yan Dynasty.

In an inconspicuous valley.

A young man sat cross-legged.

In front of him, a large amount of Spiritual Medicine was laid out.

Each of these Spiritual Medicines was a rare treasure, any single one of which could make a Blood Refining Martial Saint envious.

But at this moment, they were piled up in front of him like common weeds.

If an official from the Greater Yan Dynasty were here, they would find.

Compared to the Spiritual Medicines, the young man sitting cross-legged in front of them.

Was even more unsettling.

Because this young man was the effective ruler of the present-day Greater Yan Dynasty.

Not the Emperor, but Crown Prince Liu Yuan, superior to the Emperor.

"I have reached Martial God Full Circle and can now break through to the next realm."

In the valley, Lin Yuan's eyes were calm as he gazed at the many Spiritual Medicines in front of him.