Chapter 8: My Son Should Be a Sage Monarch

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

In an inconspicuous valley.

A young man sat cross-legged.

In front of him lay a large number of precious spiritual medicines.

These spiritual medicines were rare treasures, even a single one could make a 'Blood Refining' Martial Saint envious.

Yet now they were piled in front of him like common weeds.

If a minister of the Greater Yan Dynasty were present, they would discover:

Compared to the spiritual medicines, the young man sitting cross-legged before them

was even more intimidating.

Because this young man was the actual ruler of the Greater Yan Dynasty, more emperor-like than the emperor himself, Crown Prince Liu Yuan.

"Having achieved the Martial God Full Circle, I can now break through to the next stage."

In the valley, Lin Yuan's eyes were calm as he gazed at the multiple spiritual medicines before him.