Nangong Pu She, the final step, when will it be done!

The ability to move without distance was Ying Changqing's greatest gain.

He is incredibly powerful, possesses a wide variety of techniques, and can easily defeat opponents of the same level, or even enemies of a higher level.

However, when facing a powerful cultivator who possesses the ability to travel without distance, their strength is insufficient.

Unable to react, and even if they do react, they can't catch up with the opponent and can only be slaughtered at their mercy.

Now, after mastering the Boundless Divine Power, Ying Changqing has completely escaped this predicament.

Most people can only comprehend one eighth-level divine power in their lifetime, but Ying Changqing comprehended the Boundless Distance at the fifth level.

After entering the eighth realm, he can comprehend another supernatural power.

This means that Ying Changqing will possess at least two eighth-level divine abilities in the future.

The power of the Boundless Divine Power is enough to prove the strength of the Eight Realms Divine Power.

This surprised and delighted Ying Changqing, who excitedly hugged Wei Qianqian, who was rubbing his back.

Wei Qianqian was rubbing Ying Changqing's back when she was suddenly hugged.

She tried to raise her hands to shield herself.

But when his lips felt the warmth, his eyes widened, his body stiffened, and his toes tensed and spread apart.

Her thick eyelashes trembled as she stared blankly at Ying Changqing, her mind a complete blank, utterly at a loss for what to do.

A moment later, Wei Qianqian had difficulty breathing and frantically pushed Ying Changqing's shoulder, squirming in his arms.

Ying Changqing released her with a puzzled look.

Wei Qianqian leaned against his chest, breathing heavily.

Ying Changqing smiled and gently scratched the bridge of his nose.

Wei Qianqian felt weak all over and curled up in Ying Changqing's arms.

Ying Changqing's actions reminded her of something, and she immediately lowered her head shyly.

She was so nervous that she forgot how to breathe.

Ying Changqing did not laugh, but gently stroked his back.

Once Wei Qianqian's breathing had stabilized, Ying Changqing lowered his head again.

Having learned from experience this time, Wei Qianqian tilted her head slightly and shyly closed her eyes.

This strange feeling intoxicated her, and her body writhed in her arms like a snake.

Suddenly, Ying Changqing's strong hand gripped Wei Qianqian's waist tightly.

……

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, Ying Changqing was not tired at all; on the contrary, he was in high spirits.

Last night, he clearly felt an improvement in his strength and physical fitness.

Ying Changqing was confused at the time, but he immediately remembered the special body-refining technique he had learned but had been putting aside—the Bloodbath Hundred Battles Technique.

This technique is completely different from the Great Sun Golden Body Technique; it requires blood to cultivate.

Ying Changqing was unable to cultivate before, so he could only absorb purple energy every morning to cultivate the Great Sun Golden Body Technique.

But yesterday's bloody battle with the Huns left his body stained with the enemy's blood.

When Ying Changqing activated his internal energy, the Bloodbath Hundred Battles Technique automatically absorbed the blood energy and tempered his body.

Therefore, Ying Changqing's physical attributes, such as defense and strength, reached new heights without him even realizing it.

But this caused trouble for the petite Wei Qian.

Wei Qianqian lay unconscious beside Ying Changqing, her clothes disheveled.

Her appearance was completely broken, making people feel sorry for her.

"What a pitiful person."

Ying Changqing gently stroked Wei Qianqian's cheek.

Wei Qianqian felt Ying Changqing's touch.

She woke up, still enjoying her sweet dream, a smile playing on her lips, her expression blissful.

Ying Changqing smiled and kissed her on the forehead, then stood up.

……

Something came up today.

Ying Changqing wanted to know who could control those two golden eagles.

This secret technique is very important to him.

Controlling a golden eagle on the battlefield allows for real-time detection of enemy movements, making it extremely powerful.

Ying Changqing stepped out of the room, looked up at the sunlight, and felt the cool breeze on his face.

He stretched lazily, still wanting more.

At this moment, Li Wu walked out from the corridor.

"Your Highness, you're already up?"

"I was just about to call you and your sister Qianqian to have breakfast."

Li Wu walked over to Ying Changqing and curiously peered into the house from Ying Changqing's shoulder.

When she saw Wei Qianqian's miserable state on the bed, she immediately covered her mouth and showed a surprised expression.

Then, feeling sorry for Wei Qianqian, she took Ying Changqing's arm.

"Your Highness, you are too careless and not gentle at all. Sister Qianqian has been unable to get out of bed to handle state affairs for several days."

Ying Changqing put his arm around Li Wu's waist: "Are you... envious?"

"Your Highness is annoying, that's not true at all."

Li Wu lacked confidence and dared not look at Wei Qianqian again.

She closed the door and pulled Ying Changqing to the main hall.

"Aren't you going to wake Qianqian up?"

Li Wu gave Ying Changqing a strange look.

"Your Highness, you are asking a question you already know the answer to."

"Judging from the marks on Qianqian's lips, she must have already eaten before coming. I'll call her for lunch later."

Hearing Li Wu's complaint, Ying Changqing tapped her forehead with his finger.

"Fine, after all this time, you dare to speak ill of me?"

Li Wu rubbed her forehead and pulled Ying Changqing's hand to her face, rubbing it against her skin.

"No, Li Wu would not dare to speak ill of the Prince."

Just as Ying Changqing thought Li Wu was being very well-behaved today, she revealed a cunning smile the next second.

She immediately stepped back, keeping her distance from Ying Changqing, as if afraid he would flick her forehead again.

"Although I dare not speak ill of the prince, everything I said is true."

"Doesn't Your Highness like it?"

"I don't believe you haven't kissed Ehuang, Nüying, or any other maids, hmph~"

Ying Changqing looked at Li Wu, shook his head and smiled.

This is the person who has always been by his side.

He smiled indulgently, said nothing more, and followed behind Li Wu.

When Ying Changqing arrived at the main hall, Ehuang, Nüying, and Nangong Pushe were already waiting there.

Nu Ying immediately went over and pulled Ying Changqing to sit in the main seat.

Then she leaned close to Ying Changqing's ear and whispered, "Your Highness, how is Qianqian?"

"She looks very weak, definitely not as good as me or my sister."

Ying Changqing looked at Nü Ying strangely and asked, "What do you mean by 'what are you talking about'?"

Nüying first looked at her sister, then at Nangong Pushe and Liwu.

Seeing that they weren't paying attention to her, she lowered her voice and whispered in Ying Changqing's ear, "It's just... time."

Ying Changqing's expression became even stranger; he hadn't expected Nv Ying to care so much about this matter.

"Her fighting power is three times that of you and your sister, or more, each time."

After hearing Ying Changqing's words, Nü Ying pouted, revealing a defiant expression.

"I never expected that Wei Qianqian, who looks so gentle and delicate, would be stronger than both my sister and me."

"You sisters have mental perception, and your senses are doubled, so the situation is different."

After saying that, Ying Changqing ignored Nüying and began to drink the white porridge in front of him.

Nangong Pushe and Li Wu only started eating their breakfast after seeing Ying Changqing eat.

After breakfast, Ying Changqing did not leave, but instead looked at Nangong Pushe with great interest.

Ying Changqing felt very strange.

At the dinner table, the sisters Ehuang and Nüying, along with Li Wu, would chat and laugh with Ying Changqing.

But Nangong Pushe, who usually chimes in, kept his head down and ate quietly today without saying a word.

She glanced at Ying Changqing several times, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

When Ying Changqing looked at Nangong Pushe, Nangong Pushe also looked up at him.

When their eyes met, Nangong Pushe immediately turned his head away, not daring to look at him.

Ying Changqing smiled; he understood.

They've done everything except the last step.