Chapter 9 is broken! It's finally broken! (Second update)

  The Sun Palace, the closed palace of the Crown Prince, was guarded by several personal guards who did not dare to glance at him. Among the 100,000-strong army of the Crown Prince, only 100 people could enter the Imperial Guard, and each of these guards had the strength of a Golden Immortal. The commander-in-chief and four deputy commanders of the Imperial Guard were all at the level of Great Luo Golden Immortal and Taiyi Golden Immortal respectively. It can be said that this majestic Heavenly Court Crown Prince's Army was truly a trump card.

  Just as Fuxi was setting up the altar to heaven, preparing to sacrifice to heaven and earth, and abdicate the throne of humanity, Zhang Zilong in the Sun Palace had also reached a critical juncture, with the energy of his Seven Revolutions of the Mysterious Merit wildly circulating within him, having long since reached the boundary point but unable to break through.

  The establishment of Fuxi's altar was very swift, after all, this is related to his achievement as the supreme emperor, and he couldn't afford not to be anxious! A few days later, the altar was completed, and Fuxi, who had purified himself, accompanied by several old ministers, stepped up the hundred-meter-high staircase, where the incense burner had already been lit, waiting only for Fuxi to announce it to heaven and earth.

  The old and frail Fuxi trembled as he walked to the incense burner, knelt down on the ground, and tearfully prayed: "Fuxi, the common lord of humanity, has been in power for 76 years. Now that his merits are complete, he abdicates the throne to Shennongshi. May heaven and earth be witness!"

  As soon as the words fell, the heavens and earth burst forth with an extraordinary surge, pouring down boundless merits and virtues, enveloping the white-haired Fuxi. It was the merits of the Human Emperor! Fuxi occupied six layers, while the Sage Laozi, the Master of Humanity and the Patriarch of the Human Tribe, occupied one layer. The Holy Mother Nuwa occupied half a layer, and the multiple treasures, Burning Lamp, Xuandu, as well as Zhang Zilong's father and daughter, due to the River Chart and Luo Book, also occupied half a layer. The remaining two layers flew towards the Honghuang Human Tribe.

  Fuxi, with the help of Gongde's power, continued to improve his cultivation, and his face became increasingly youthful. He eventually restored his appearance to that of a robust man in his thirties. His cultivation not only recovered to its peak during his time as the quasi-saint of the demon tribe but also advanced significantly, achieving the status of an auxiliary saint. Moreover, as long as the human race did not perish, he would remain eternally immortal, comparable to a saint.

  After Fuxi restored his cultivation and appearance, he felt much more relaxed. With a smile on his face, he handed over the symbol of Zhongzhu, the Ren Huang Zhibao Kongtong Seal, to Shennongshi. At this time, the Taicheng Holy Man Laozi sat down with the Xuan Du Dafa Master who flew in from the sky.

  Fu Xi did not dare to be slow and cupped his hands in salute: "Elder brother is polite."

  That Xuandu is also considered a member of the human tribe, how dare he receive the worship of the Heavenly Emperor. In a panic, he avoided it and read out the edict of the Holy Father of the Orthodox Teaching, Taicheng.

  "The Human Clan shares a common master, the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi's merits and virtues are complete. Now he should ascend to the Fire Cloud Cave, suppress the human clan's destiny, and be indestructible for countless kalpas."

  With a wave of his Taoist robe, a nine-dragon chariot appeared before the crowd. Bowing respectfully to Fuxi, he said: "Fellow Daoist, your merits are now complete, you have regained memories of your past life and achieved boundless merit; all matters having been settled, it is time for you to retreat to Huoyun Cave for quiet cultivation."

  Fuxi nodded and boarded the Nine Dragon Golden Carriage. The people behind him, led by Shennongshi, knelt down one after another, some old ministers were already crying uncontrollably. They knew that Fuxi would never be seen again once he left, the decades-long bond of affection, the struggle for the human tribe, was an emotion that could not be cut off, whether it was for the people or for Fuxi himself.

  Looking back at the people who were seeing him off, Fuxi's eyes became moist, and he said in a gentle voice: "Everyone can rest assured, take good care of the human tribe, if fate permits it, we will still be able to meet again."

  Then he instructed Shennong: "You must lead the human tribe well, our human tribe's destiny is profound but tribulations are endless. Remember that only through self-strengthening can we be unwavering. The Heavenly Way is impartial, so you absolutely cannot be lazy."

  The Emperor nodded heavily: "Your Majesty can rest assured, Shen Nong will not disappoint everyone's expectations!"

  Fuxi burst out laughing and the nine-dragon golden chariot, pulled by the nine-headed meritorious golden dragon, flew towards the Tianwai Tianhuo Cloud Cave. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from sight, leaving behind only Fuxi's bright laughter echoing in the air: "Younger brother, do well as co-ruler, I'll wait for you at the Fire Cloud Cave!"

  And so, after Fuxi and Shennong handed over the power, a new generation of rulers began to rapidly take shape. Meanwhile, in the Sun Palace, Zhang Zilong, who was struggling to break through, suddenly received the merit of Ren Huang, causing his energy circulation to accelerate once again. In Zhang Zilong's understanding, this was comparable to a supercomputer! If that evil Tianzun didn't make a breakthrough soon, would there still be any heavenly justice?

  It's unknown whether it was the Heavenly Dao that sensed his suffering, but after the power of merit arrived, he quickly felt that layer of bottleneck. With great joy, Zhang Zilong exerted all his strength and fiercely pierced through that membrane.

  Several imperial guards standing guard outside the palace suddenly heard their Crown Prince Zhang's loud laughter: "Hahaha, it's broken! It really is broken! I've finally made a breakthrough!"

  Then, those few close guards shook once, twice, and continued to shake violently. Everyone's mind was confused - could it be that the prince is doing something improper in there? Didn't they say he was in seclusion? What's going on here?

  Of course, the most violent reaction was not them, but the three Xiang in the temple who were also closed. The three little girls stopped closing their eyes instantly, and they simply transformed into Kunpeng, the speed was so fast that Zhang Zilong was still immersed in the joy of breaking through, his developed divine consciousness felt three people rushing into his bedroom.

  "Despicable Master! Lecherous Master! Who are you bullying?" Three crisp and clear shouts came over.

  "Hmm!" Then came three painful muffled hums. It turned out that Zhang Zilong had just broken through, and his aura, which was among the top in the Quasi-Saint realm, couldn't be restrained at all. The three little girls' cultivation was the highest, with Yun Xiao being a Taiyi Golden Immortal, while the other two were only Golden Immortals. How could they withstand it?

  Seeing his own precious disciples get hurt, Zhang Zilong quickly withdrew his aura and hastily ran over, pinching this and that, afraid that these three delicate little girls would be crushed by his aura.

  Yun Xiao, after all, is the eldest sister. Seeing Zhang Zilong's unscrupulous pinching and staring, like choosing a sacrificial animal, she blushed and scolded: "Master, really, isn't it just breaking through? Do you need to make that strange cry?"

  Zhang Zilong's face turned red, and he smiled obsequiously: "Isn't this something to be overjoyed about? From now on, your master will no longer rely on Yan Du and Ziwei, but will also be considered a top-notch expert in the vast expanse of Hongyuan. Our three Xuans can finally walk with their heads held high in the vast expanse of Hongyuan, so why not let Master be happy?"

  Yun Xiao and the others were happy for their master's breakthrough (er, are you sure it wasn't because your guess didn't come true?), but after all, it was a big misunderstanding at his daughter's house, and he wouldn't be embarrassed if he didn't feel ashamed.

  Zhang Zilong saw that the three of them were fine, and let out a sigh of relief. But immediately after, he felt something was off. He looked at the three sisters with suspicion and asked in a gloomy tone: "Say, what did you girls rush in here for just now?"

  The three of them stiffened, then calmly said: "We came to see if Master is free. Sister Bingwen got bored playing on Ziwei Island and went looking for her dad everywhere."

  As expected, Zhang Zilong immediately changed his tone as soon as the three of them brought up his precious daughter to threaten him: "Cough cough, hurry up and sit down. I'll take this opportunity to share my insights with you three while they're still fresh in my mind, and help you break through your cultivation as well."

  Alas, what a pitiful father Zhang Zilong is! In his spare time, he always thinks about when his daughter will grow up. It's been many years, and she has only grown two years older, now around 8 or 9 years old. As someone who plays both the role of father and mother, he truly suffers a lot! Speaking of which, shouldn't we add a female master to our household? Hmm, Sister Chang'e, what are you doing right now?

  Everyone says Nuan Bao Si, our young master is a cowherd thinking of Chang'e, basically the same kind.

  On the side, telling three young girls, looking at them listening intently, three almost identical pretty faces about 18 years old, Zhang Zilong sighed, they've all grown up! He himself is also an old man (sweat!), should he go and play with some young girls, live a carefree life? Hmm, why did he still think of Chang'e sister first...

  Zhang Zilong is speechless.

  The moon and stars shine brightly in the cold palace. The unchanging scenery, a vast expanse of white snow covering everything, a tall osmanthus tree standing in front of the palace, pink osmanthus flowers fluttering down one after another. This is where the person the Crown Prince has been thinking about all along lives.

  If heaven has feelings, it's easy to get old. Is it because our family's Zhang Taizi moved with spring heart that he felt old? Haha, bless him! The heavens are unpredictable, true love is always there. As the second ancestor of the greatest rogue in Honghuang, our Taizi has many means!