Chapter 1750 - 137: His Majesty the Demon Emperor! Sorry for the disturbance_2

"Alright, alright, the conflict between the two camps of Immortals and Demons has never been merciful to each other. The behavior of your Demonic Dynasty’s army is always more unscrupulous than ours," Wang Fugui’s eyes glanced at her calmly. "At least I don’t kill the innocent, don’t rob civilians, and even restrain my subordinates from humiliating women. If your Moyan army caught one of our princesses, the result doesn’t need me to explain; you understand. Do you think death is the greatest pain?"

Old Uncle Hai’s heart turned cold, and he hurriedly urged Jia Bao Princess: "Princess, please don’t speak further. This noble gentleman is indeed very kind. The secret chamber, yes, for the princess’s safety, I can offer all the secret chambers."

Jia Bao Princess opened her mouth but ultimately dared not speak further out of fear.

With Old Uncle Hai’s collaboration, the speed of sweeping the Imperial Palace’s wealth suddenly increased significantly.

And within these two days, including the Lvqiu Clan, prominent families delivered their ransom honestly, redeeming their family’s heirlooms, even being unable to give less than required. This is the sorrow of being at the mercy of others.

Given the current emptiness within each family, none of them could withstand Wang Fugui’s fury; any second-class, third-class family could be wiped out with a mere wave.

This is why the wealth concentrated on Wang Fugui is inflating at a terrifying speed. Although a considerable portion of what is scavenged from the Imperial Palace is destined to be divided, even then, it’s an incredible amount of wealth.

Ironically, the greatest beneficiary is the life-bound spirit tree "Rainbow Glaze Treasure Tree"—Wang Baocai, connected to Wang Fugui’s life.

Under successive plundering, he is now completely jeweled, with accumulated treasure aura around him dense like fog, almost unbearable.

"Eeya eeya."

Wang Baocai circled Wang Fugui, swinging his branches to express his opinion.

There’s no way around it; he relies on gathering treasure aura to advance. By now, the treasure aura he has accumulated is more than enough for him to break through to Level Five.

The issue is that the growth limit of a life-bound spirit plant is often limited by its master’s cultivation base.

Wang Fugui’s current cultivation base is Spirit Platform Realm Level Three, equivalent to Level Three Fierce Beast. Wang Baocai’s advancement limit by gathering treasure aura from Wang Fugui is Level Four; further advancement would encounter a massive bottleneck.

If Wang Fugui’s cultivation remains stagnant, even if Wang Baocai accumulates vast treasure aura, his level cannot abruptly leap all the way to Level Seven, Eight, Nine!

"Alright, alright, I understand." Wang Fugui indulgently rubbed Baocai’s branches, "I happen to have reached a bottleneck at the early stage of Spirit Platform Realm, let’s just level up then."

With that, Wang Fugui casually found a room and, under the protection of trusted aides, quickly broke through to Spirit Platform Realm Level Four, becoming a bona fide mid-stage Spirit Platform Realm "expert."

Of course, given his bloodline talent as an unparalleled heavenly child second-rate supremacy, his actual combat power at this time naturally surpasses ordinary mid-stage Spirit Platform Realm.

When he stepped out of the room, his complexion became visibly more gentle and radiant, with his aura increasingly stable, showing this advancement was beneficial to him.

Old Uncle Hai and Jia Bao Princess looked at each other in shock.

Is this still a human? How can he be so freakishly strong? He’s so young, yet already at Spirit Platform Realm Level Four.

Jia Bao Princess recalled she had just broken through Spirit Platform at fifteen or sixteen; she was already twenty-two or three years old by the time she reached Level Four, and she thought she was remarkable, seeing everyone else as weak, their talents poor.

"How old is this noble gentleman this year?" Old Uncle Hai timidly asked.

"Ah, time flies, already fourteen in the blink of an eye," Wang Fugui sighed.

It’s been years since leaving home, missing countless joys of clan school.

A fourteen-year-old mid-stage Spirit Platform Realm?

Old Uncle Hai’s pupils shrank suddenly.

Is he for real? Could he be the Immortal Palace’s Immortal Supreme’s direct disciple?

Compared to him, those so-called "Sky Prides" he had seen were worth less than dung.

"..." Jia Bao Princess was also momentarily speechless.

She originally thought this little troublemaker was just slightly stronger than her, but unexpectedly, the two were totally not on the same level.

At this rate, wouldn’t he break through to Heavenly Human Realm by his twenties?

Rumor had it that her relative in the Demonic Dynasty, hailed as a "super genius" Little Demon Sovereign, was only so when young?

And at barely ten-plus years old, he had already carried out such earth-shaking deeds; in this aspect, Little Demon Sovereign was probably far inferior.

As Wang Fugui’s cultivation advanced a step, Wang Baocai’s shackles were also broken.

Wisps of spiritual energy suddenly converged from heaven and earth.

Wang Baocai’s body, akin to being sculpted from glass, suddenly burst forth with colorful rays, under this glow, his form began to expand rapidly.

In just moments, it had grown to thirty or forty meters high, with its aura becoming significantly more formidable.

Clearly, it has advanced to Level Five.

This is the might of the Rainbow Glaze Treasure Tree, advancing purely relying on treasure aura. As long as the treasure aura is abundant and the master’s cultivation base doesn’t hold back, advancement is a matter of seconds.

With Wang Baocai’s advancement, his sense of treasure became increasingly acute, and meanwhile, the treasure aura accumulated within him not only didn’t diminish but became denser, increasingly abundant.