Sign In Buddha’s Palm

“[Sunflower Treasure Scripture]?”

Su Qin had heard of the [Sunflower Treasure Scripture] when he was still in the Shaolin Temple.

In some aspects, the [Sunflower Treasure Scripture] absolutely surpasses the overwhelming majority of Cultivation Techniques.

However if you want to Cultivate the [Sunflower Treasure Scripture], you must come from the Palace.

Furthermore, Cultivating the [Sunflower Treasure Scripture] has one of the biggest flaws, and that is you must be an eunuch.

That was the case with the purple clothed eunuch next to Emperor Tang.

Of course, even with such a big flaw, the [Sunflower Treasure Scripture] still deserves it’s reputation.

After all, how many people can touch Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster?

Instead of worrying about worldly things, it is better to strengthen yourself first.

“It’s a pity…”

“A wasted Sign In opportunity…”

Su Qin shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful .

But then again, with Su Qin’s remaining lifespan that is more than 970 years, he still has less than 400,000 Sign Ins in total.

This is just once.

“However, although I can’t use the [Sunflower Treasure Scripture], I can still gain insights about its operation…”

After all, what is Su Qin’s perception?

With his current realm, he had already surpassed the founder of the [Sunflower Treasure Scripture] multiple times over. All he took was a casual glance and immediately understood the core of the [Sunflower Treasure Scripture].

“Not bad, not bad.”

“At least, it wasn’t an absolute waste.”

Su Qin slightly nodded and returned to the East Palace.

In the next few days, Su Qin was communicating with the Golden Buddha in his eyebrows.

The moon shone brightly amidst the dark sky.

Su Qin sat cross-legged.

“[Buddha’s Palm] has nine forms. Currently, I can only comprehend one form. As for the other eight, I can’t feel them for the time being.”

Su Qin rubbed his brows.

Actually, Su Qin knew this too.

With his current strength, he was already pushing his limit to be able to withstand one form of [Buddha’s Palm]. As for more, it is basically impossible.

It’s like filling a 1 liter pot with 10 liters of water, the only ending is that the pot would burst.

“Let’s not hurry.”

“Let it come slowly.”

“Anyway, I have all the time in the world.”

However, Su Qin was not greedy and did not forcefully take up more than what he could chew.

He has a lot of Divine Arts, even if he can’t fully comprehend [Buddha’s Palm], he can just choose others.

Furthermore, even if there is only one form of [Buddha’s Palm], it will be enough for Su Qin to comprehend for a long time.

“On another thought, the Tang Empire is indeed worthy of its reputation. In the Imperial Palace, apart from two Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters, there are so many Grade 1 Great Grandmasters…”

Su Qin turned his gaze and looked at the entire Imperial Palace.

During this period, while Signing In, he also scanned through the Imperial Palace.

There were 23 Grade 1 Great Grandmasters in the entire Imperial Palace.

What a terrifying amount this is?

Any Grade 1 Great Grandmaster can build a Great Sect of their own.

And the Imperial Palace actually has 23 of such people?

And this was just the number of Grade 1 Great Grandmasters in the Imperial Palace.

Among the Tang Empire Frontier Army, there must be other Grade 1 Great Grandmasters.

Even with a conservative estimate, the Tang Empire’s Grade 1 Great Grandmasters would amount to no less than 30, and it may even be close to 40.

But on second thought, perhaps if they were scattered throughout the world, Grade 1 Great Grandmasters are extremely rare; however, if all of the Grade 1 Great Grandmasters were brought together, then the number would naturally be very considerable.

Tang Empire occupies the vast and fertile Central Plains, sitting on countless Cultivation resources along with a vast population, so cultivating some Powerhouse could not be simpler.

Of course, even if a country is as strong as the Tang Empire, the limit is to train some Grade 1 Great Grandmasters. As for Peak Grade 1 and Arhat or Legend, they cannot be cultivated.

…

The next day.

Crown Prince Li Sheng asked Su Qin if he would go out of the Palace with them to the Su Residence.

Su Qin thought for a while, before he nodded and agreed.

He hasn’t gone back for quite some time.

Su Qin facilitated the meeting of Crown Prince Li Sheng and Su Yueyun.

Su Yueyun’s complexion was obviously much better. Obviously, the prescription Su Qin gave worked well.

After they chatted, they walked out of the East Palace, ready to go to the Black Tortoise Gate and leave the Imperial Palace.

“En?”

Su Qin suddenly stopped and looked at the oncoming Southern Ming Envoys.

“Third Brother, what’s wrong with you? They are Southern Ming’s Envoys…”

Su Yueyun thought that Su Qin was curious and explained.

However, she hadn’t even finished speaking when the Southern Ming Envoys exploded with murderous intent.

“Kill!!”

Cold and chilling killing intent enveloped the area.

“Not good!”

“There are assassins!”

Crown Prince Li Sheng suddenly turned pale with fright, he instinctively blocked Su Yueyun’s body with his.

“Protect the Crown Prince.”

“Protect the Crown Prince!”

At this time, some of the confidants that Crown Prince Li Sheng had cultivated over the years reacted. One after another, they surrounded the Crown Prince and Su Yueyun.

“Hmph, unable to withstand a single blow.”

A man with a cold expression among the Southern Ming Envoys took out a long sword. The sword light fell and cut through the Crown Prince’s confidants.

“Hurry up.”

Suddenly, the man felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

Although this is a blind area and there’s no defense from the Imperial Palace, since they were making such a big noise, a large number of troops will arrive within five moments.

In other words, they have to kill the Crown Prince within five moments at the latest.

Otherwise, once the large number of troops arrive, if they want to kill the Crown Prince, it would be as difficult as heavenly ascension.

As for what to do after five moments…

For all of the Southern Ming Assassins, since they dared to come to the Imperial Palace to assassinate the Crown Prince, they were ready to not go back.

“Die for me!!!”

The man’s sword slashed towards Crown Prince Li Sheng.

“Your Highness, go!”

At this time, a confidant next to the Crown Prince rushed forward and pushed the Crown Prince down, making him barely avoid the sword.

It’s just that since he pushed the Crown Prince away to avoid the sword, the sword hit him instead.

The man frowned. He looked at the same direction where he slashed just now and saw a man standing there quietly.

“Is it him?”

The man recognized the figure immediately.

As an assassin, before the assassination, he had kept all the information regarding Crown Prince Li Sheng in his heart.

This figure should be the Third Brother of the Crown Prince’s Wife, Su Yueyun.

Su Qin.

“Never mind.”

“I’ll kill you first, then the Crown Prince.”

The man’s sword became brighter and faster.

“Die for me!!!”

The man looked towards Su Qin as if he was looking at another dead person.

However, when the man was about to behead Su Qin, Su Qin who had been standing motionless, suddenly raised his head slightly and looked at the man.

The man looked at Su Qin subconsciously.

But when he looked, he suddenly felt the surrounding darken.

“This is?”

The man’s expression froze, he was shocked.

He seemed to be transported into a pitch-black vortex and at the end of his line of sight, the man saw nine flaming balls in the sky.

In the beginning, these nine flaming balls were extremely far, like the distant sun, but in a flash, they suddenly began to expand and grow. They burned fiercely, finally burning the void, and swallowed everything.