True Monarch of the Sacred Medic glanced at Princess Su Yun and asked with a chuckle, "Su Yun, when did you give birth to a child? Adding another Little Princess to our Immortal Dynasty is indeed a grand event!"
When the Bloodline Awakens to The Fourth Level, it is called a "Spiritual Body." However, if one possesses a Spiritual Body in the Vital Energy Refining Realm, it is termed an "Innate Spiritual Body." If a girl from the Yun family has such a qualification, she would hold eligibility to inherit the position of Immortal Emperor and be conferred the title "Princess."
"Hiss~!" Princess Su Yun hissed, her face flushed as she said, "True Monarch of the Sacred Medic, donât joke around, this is Hua Rui, the Little Princess of East Qian Country."
"East Qian Country?"
The True Monarch of the Sacred Medic was slightly surprised, and then gently pricked Hua Ruiâs Baihui acupoint with a fine needle.
In an instant, a tiny shadow of an Azure Dragon soared up, growling fiercely at the True Monarch of the Sacred Medic, showing its claws and teeth, appearing both cute and fierce.
Though the Azure Dragonâs shadow was small, its might was extremely powerful, heavy, and dignified. Without considering its size, it was enough to evoke awe.
"Such pure Azure Dragon Bloodline. The Wuâs Family has good fortune, even a branch can birth such a worldâs best bloodline." While praising without restraint, the True Monarch of the Sacred Medic continuously deployed more needles, pricking secret points all over her body, aiding her in digesting the power from Bloodline Awakening.
Simultaneously, he took out a bottle of spirit-filled nectar, dripping a few drops into her mouth before begrudgingly storing it away.
"This girl Hua Rui is quite lucky to receive three drops of Nine Heavens Immortal Dew from the Sacred Medic. If sheâs fortunate, she might directly ascend to Innate Spiritual Body Class C." Princess Su Yun envied her greatly but was also relieved.
"Didnât you use some back in the day? Whatâs there to be sour about?" True Monarch of the Sacred Medic chided painfully, "Were it not for the impending calamity of the human race, and if we fail to resist external demons, our world wouldnât escape ruin. Even what little Nine Heavens Immortal Dew passed down from ancestors would be hard to preserve. Who would be willing to give it to this girl?"
The mention of such matters brought a serious expression to Princess Su Yunâs face: "Donât worry, senior medic, as long as the Yun family stands, the human race wonât perish."
"Youâre such a girl~ Seemingly gentle but stubborn to the core." True Monarch of the Sacred Medic sighed, "I heard youâre set on returning to the battlefield outside the realm in half a year? You realize your injuries arenât fully healed yet. I suggest resting for another ten years at least."
"Iâm aware of my own body, itâs more or less recovered." Princess Su Yun said with a carefree tone, "Returning to the external battlefield this time, Iâll command battles while recuperating, doing my best to avoid direct combat. Whoâs to bear this burden if not me as the Eldest Princess? Would you have the young Fourth Sister do it?"
"You, you~ I canât argue with you. Donât blame this Monarch for not warning you, if you act recklessly, leave a permanent injury, you better not cry later." True Monarch of the Sacred Medic shook his head continuously.
Every princess from this branch of the Yun family is unbelievably stubborn, once set on a path, they never turn back. Historically, few have lived calmly till their natural end.
"Donât worry, senior medic, please donât nag further." Princess Su Yun said lazily.
"By the way, isnât it about time for you to get married?"
"Has the head of the Princess Mansion been decided?"
"Should be that brat surnamed Wu, right?"
"Donât keep people waiting too long; youâll hurt their feelings."
"You ought to have children early; the higher your cultivation base and bloodline, the harder it is to conceive, unless you intend to engage in constant struggle..."
"Having a child early also ensures there are successors."
"Shut up!" Princess Su Yun finally couldnât hold it anymore, yelling out, her face flushed.
This Sacred Medic True Monarch was good in all aspects and looked celestial, but he was just too much of a chatterbox.
Fortunately, the Sacred Medic True Monarchâs medical skills were indeed exceedingly skillful. Under his treatment and alignment, Princess Hua Rui Wang Jidieâs condition quickly stabilized, and her bloodline transformed orderly.
Time ticked away bit by bit.
Finally, Wang Jidieâs bloodline completed its metamorphosis, and her boiling aura settled down.
She awoke slowly, her big, watery eyes blinking in confusion, still unclear of her situation: "Su Yun sister, what happened to me?"
"Nothing, nothing, just a normal bloodline metamorphosis." Princess Su Yun softly comforted her, simultaneously summoning the maids to attend to Wang Jidieâs bathing.
Warm water and various amenities had long been prepared. The gentle and considerate maid sisters quickly coaxed Wang Jidie to the bathhouse.
An hour passed.
Now squeaky clean, Wang Jidie donned a beautiful princess gown, styled her hair into a lovely bun, and adorned some exquisite accessories, only then being brought back to Princess Su Yunâs study.
Princess Su Yun had long ordered the kitchen to meticulously prepare various Spirit Rice cakes, meats, and post-meal Spirit Melons and Spirit Fruits. After all, the process of bloodline transformation was highly energy-consuming.
Devouring like a storm, Wang Jidie didnât stop until her little belly was bulging, then expressed gratitude sweetly to Princess Su Yun: "Su Yun sister, youâre truly kind to me."
"Didnât I say we are all princesses? Quite fateful indeed. Next, Iâll have your Sacred Medic Grandpa check your bloodline again. Donât be scared, it wonât hurt." Princess Su Yun spoke tenderly.