"Master Jian Bai! How dare you betray me!"

Yang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed.

"I didn't die!"

"Master Jian Bai, Li Wansheng, Tan Chen, you bastards wait and see. I will seek revenge from you!"

"I wonder how Xiao Yao is doing!"

Yang Yu was one of the nine emperors in the Tianwu Continent, and he was called the Eastern Emperor.

The Tianwu Continent was originally ruled by the nine emperors.

One day, at the crucial moment of his cultivation, he was killed by his best friend Sword Emperor Master Jian Bai and several other Great Emperors.

His wife, Emperor Yao, had sacrificed herself to save his Divine Soul, allowing him to be reborn.

"Well, where is this place?"

Then, there was a burst of pain in his brain, and a memory that did not belong to him instantly poured into his mind.

He had actually reached 300 years later!

In 300 years—

The Sword Emperor defeated the rebellious Emperor of the East and Emperor Yao, conquered the other emperors, and unified the Sky Martial Continent.

The East Emperor had died, and the Jade Emperor had been locked up.

"This traitor is smart enough to distort history."

"But Xiao Yao is still alive. It's been 300 years. Xiao Yao has suffered a lot. I will definitely save you in this life!"

If one's cultivation had reached the level of the nine emperors in the Tianwu Continent, he would be immortal.

Then, Yang Yu continued to look at that memory.

It turned out that the name of the person that his soul had worn was also Yang Yu, the Ninth Prince of the Dragon Snow Kingdom.

The Dragon Snow Country was one of the 19 countries on the Sky Martial Continent. It was located on the edge of the northeast. The 19 countries were all independent, but in the end, they were all ruled by the central capital, the Sword Emperor.

The Ninth Prince, Yang Yu, was born with a Rank 7 Common Class Tiger Teeth Martial Soul.

At the age of three, he started refining his body. At the age of five, he reached the Third Stage of Body Refining. At the age of ten, he reached the Sixth Stage of Body Refining. He was regarded as the youngest cultivator in the country who had a chance to enter the reincarnation period.

However, when he was thirteen years old, he was attacked by a man in black. His Martial Soul was broken and he became a cripple.

She was seriously injured because of her unfilial fiancee.

Yang Yu sighed and thought to himself, "It seems that you are also a poor person. Since I have occupied your body now, I will make your name famous in the world!"

"But this guy's physical quality is too poor. Without a Martial Soul, he can't cultivate at all," Yang Yu said as he felt his inner body.

Suddenly, he felt that in the depths of his Divine Soul, a mighty Martial Soul was emitting infinite power!

"My Rank 9 Saint Class Martial Soul has been reborn with me!" Yang Yu said excitedly.

He used to be one of the nine emperors in the Tianwu Continent, and he had the most powerful Saint Class 9 Martial Soul in the world.

"As long as my Martial Soul is here, everything will be fine!" Yang Yu muttered to himself.

"It's a pity that this body is too weak. I need a set of Body Tempering Liquid to repair it first."

Thinking of this, Yang Yu walked out of the door and went to the pharmacy in the palace to apply for some Body Tempering Liquid.

As a prince, Yang Yu had a certain amount of medicinal herbs every month.

Not long after, Yang Yu came to the pharmacy in the palace.

"Hey, look, that good-for-nothing is here again."

"Hehe, I wonder how much medicine Steward Li can give him today."

"I don't think there's even a single pill."

Steward Li was an old eunuch in charge of the pharmacy. He always deducted other people's medicinal materials from the imperial palace because he relied on the management system.

Steward Li was the subordinate of the Third Prince, so no one dared to say anything against him.

Other princes were easy to deal with, but the Ninth Prince was a useless prince, so he didn't care about him at all.

"I'm here to collect the five bottles of Body Tempering Liquid." Yang Yu walked up to Steward Li and said.

"No, there's only one bottle," Steward Li said impatiently.

Yang Yu frowned. A bottle of Body Tempering Liquid was simply not enough.

"Why not?" He knew that Steward Li just didn't want to give it to him.

"No, no. Don't talk nonsense. You are such a good-for-nothing. You don't have a bottle now. Get out of here!" Steward Li said.

Many people around looked at them gloatingly.

"Hehe, Yang Yu is a good-for-nothing. He still thinks that he is the Ninth Prince in those days. This time, he offended Steward Li. I'm afraid that there will be no Dan Pills left in the future."

"Haha, yes, this is the guy who doesn't know the situation."

Yang Yu frowned. "How dare you! I'm the Ninth Prince of the Dragon Snow Kingdom. How dare a servant like you speak to me like this?"

"Humph? The Ninth Prince, you'll be kicked out of the imperial palace in two days after the Martial Soul test is over. You can try to say something like that then!" Steward Li said coldly.

The Martial Soul test was a ceremony that all children used to test the strength of their Martial Souls when they were in their adulthood.

Yang Yu had not tested his Martial Soul for three years.

If his Martial Soul could not be tested this year, he would be removed from the imperial palace and lose his identity as a prince.

After all, the royal clan didn't raise useless people.

The crowd only knew that the Ninth Prince Yang Yu's Martial Soul had long been broken, but they did not know that the East Emperor had been reborn with his Holy Class Martial Soul.

Yang Yu was also a little unhappy. "How dare you!"

"You bastard. Today, I'll let you know what arrogance is," shouted Butler Li.

After that, Butler Li kicked at Yang Yu.

Butler Li was at the second level of the Refinement Realm. Although his level wasn't high, for the useless Ninth Prince, this kick was a fatal blow.

"It's over. The Ninth Prince is going to be kicked to death." Everyone thought.

However, in the next second, Butler Li's body was directly sent flying and fell heavily to the ground.

Although Yang Yu had no cultivation at the moment, the experience of the East Emperor over the past hundreds of years was still in his mind. Even if Yang Yu was at the fourth level of the Body Refining Realm, he still had a way to deal with him.

Everyone looked at what was happening in front of them in surprise.

"Is this still the Ninth Prince?"

"How could he defeat Steward Li? He's at the Second Stage of the Body Refining Realm!"

"You old eunuch, you really don't know what's good for you if I don't teach you a lesson!" Yang Yu kicked him.

The crowd was talking about it. No one had expected that the Ninth Prince, who had always been weak, would be so fierce today!

Steward Li was about to say something when Yang Yu punched him in the face.

Hey, you're so bold. How dare you hit me? Aren't you afraid that the Third Prince will be angry? Steward Li shouted, covering his face.

"Bastard, you are a dog raised by the royal family. I am the Ninth Prince. Even if I kill you today, what can I do?" Yang Yu said as he slammed harder on Steward Li's body.

The people around opened their mouths wide in surprise.

However, when the Third Prince found out about it, the Ninth Prince would be in trouble.

However, Yang Yu didn't care about that. He stepped down heavily again.

Hey, don't fight anymore. I was wrong. Please spare my life, Ninth Prince.

When Steward Li saw that Yang Yu was really beating him to death, he immediately admitted defeat. Only then did he realize that he was just a slave.

Yang Yu snorted and stopped punching and kicking. "Five bottles of Body Tempering Liquid."

"Oh, the Ninth Prince, there are not so many of them. I only have two bottles here."

Body Tempering Liquid was also a kind of precious medicinal liquid.

Yang Yu thought for a moment and told them several kinds of medicinal herbs.

Others might not know, but Butler Li was in charge of the pharmacy, so he was very familiar with these medicinal materials.

"You want to make your own body tempering liquid?"

Body Tempering Liquid was not something that an ordinary person could make. It would take at least ten years of experience for an alchemist to make it.

"Cut the crap," Yang Yu said.

Butler Li didn't dare to say anything more and immediately prepared the Body Tempering Liquid and medicinal materials.

Yang Yu snorted and left the pharmacy with these things.

The group of people behind him were still shocked.

"Hmph, you want to make your own Body Tempering Liquid? I'm going to eat you to death!" Butler Li cursed fiercely from behind.

"Even if I don't eat you to death, you will no longer be a prince after the Martial Soul test in two days. I will kill you then!"