Chapter 586: Promoted to Level Nine [Dictator]

Chujiu was used to a simple life. Even if he became a king, there were few female officials serving him in his residence.

Now there were only three people in the palace on the top floor of the mechanical city.

There was a sound of water splashing in the bathroom. She and Miss Ballhead were taking a bath and chatting.

Ji Xun continued to concentrate on doing his own things.

Occasionally, when he heard some interesting topics the two women talked about, he would smile or respond.

The three of them usually get along like this, and there was no ease.

Not long after, the bathroom door opened.

Nan Jing came out wearing only a cool bathrobe, wiping her wet hair with a towel as she walked.

She didn't go to the bedroom, but went directly into the study.

The loose bathrobe couldn't hide Miss Ballhead's proud figure. Ji Xun looked up and saw a pair of plump jumping rabbits standing tall through the open collar of the bathrobe.

Nan Jing looked at him without any hesitation. Instead, she had a sly look in her eyes and asked knowingly, "Why are you always looking at me?"

Caught, Ji Xun did not look away. Instead, he looked at her with concentration and appreciation, from head to toe, and the atmosphere was warm and ambiguous.

Seeing this, Nan Jing rolled her eyes at him.

Then she suddenly bowed deliberately and playfully, letting the spring light of her collar leak out.

Looking at Ji Xun's momentary astonishment, Miss Ballhead restrained herself again and laughed, "Hahaha".

Ji Xun raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Both of them liked this little fun in life.

Nan Jing did not continue to be naughty and wiped her hair in front of the mirror.

At the same time, she looked at Ji Xun in the mirror and asked, "Hey, Ji Xun, why do I feel that your realm has fluctuated a lot after not seeing you for a few days?"

She knew that Ji Xun had absorbed those secret causes and his strength had skyrocketed in the past few days, but now she was not just referring to the changes in his powerful body, but his realm.

Nan Jing, the high priest, has much stronger cognition than the average ninth-level.

She saw the special fluctuation of that realm, so she was more curious.

"Yeah."

Ji Xun nodded and said: "Senior Griffith said that I seem to have touched the power of rules above the Holy Land."

He couldn't actually describe exactly what realm he was in.

After all, he skipped the Holy Land and touched the realm that ordinary humans couldn't touch, so it was a bit frivolous.

It's like jumping to touch the apples high on the branches, sometimes you can touch it, sometimes you can't.

It's not as stable as climbing up the tree trunk step by step to pick the fruit.

And in the past few days, I absorbed a lot of spiritual media, and then I became strong enough and jumped high enough, so the feeling became clearer.

And I can't control it.

That's why others think that the realm is a bit erratic.

As he spoke, in order to let the bun-headed lady consult him, Ji Xun stretched out his hand and condensed a gravity spiral, indicating: "It's like this."

Nan Jing was also surprised when he saw the scene in front of him: "Ah, you can stably touch the power of rules?"

Even if she has the inheritance of the high priest lineage, she can only borrow the ability of her ancestors to use some of the power of rules.

Not that she has reached that level herself.

But Ji Xun has reached a realm that even the ninth level may not be able to touch?

Nan Jing was not only very curious, but also walked over to observe the gravity spiral in Ji Xun's hand from a close distance.

The spiral was clearly in front of him, but it gave people a feeling that the pattern on the oil painting was gradually floating on the canvas, as if it was about to leave the canvas world.

Nan Jing observed for a while, confirmed something, and said in surprise: "It's true!"

She knew what this meant better than anyone else, her eyes were bright, and she said: "No wonder you were able to interfere with Arthur's royal power rules before. You actually understood the 'power of rules' by yourself!"

"Yeah. Senior Griffith said that I can accurately grasp this power, and there is no threshold for promotion to the ninth level."

Ji Xun shrugged, and didn't think he was that good, as if he had understood it naturally.

He added: "But this state is not very stable."

Nan Jing also nodded: "It's indeed not very stable. Because you are only the eighth level. And this is actually higher than the general level of the Saint Domain."

Speaking of this, thinking of something, Ji Xun shouted towards the living room: "By the way, Chujiu, I have something to trouble you."

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Chujiu leaned forward, revealing a small part of his upper body from the living room, and cast a puzzled look at the same time.

She looked naked, with her white collarbone bare, and the door panel just blocked the spring light below.

She had heard the conversation between the two just now, and of course she was quite curious.

Ji Xun said directly: "I want to borrow your [Crown of Thorns] to assist me in my comprehension."

"Oh."

Chu Jiu thought it was a big deal, and said casually: "If you want to use it, take it. But I have to wear it during the day, otherwise it would be bad if the ministers saw it."

Ji Xun also responded: "Yeah."

The conversation between the two seemed to be borrowing an insignificant thing, not the [Crown of Thorns] that symbolizes royal power.

After all, this is a symbol of power that only the king can wear, and it is a taboo for ordinary people to touch it.

However, Chu Jiu did not avoid Ji Xun at all.

She thought that she had not put on her clothes yet, and added: "Forget it, wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

As she said that, she listened to the sound of clothes being put on, and in a blink of an eye, she saw her walk into the study.

Just after taking a shower, Chujiu did not come in a bathrobe like Nan Jing, but changed into a light blue silk nightgown.

After Chujiu ascended the throne, all the clothes she wore were designed by Griffith. The royal family's clothes were specially cut by court designers, and the craftsmanship and design were beyond reproach.

This nightgown not only takes into account comfort, but also perfectly outlines the figure.

When Chujiu wore it, the lace design at the neckline revealed most of the snow-white, the hem was very high, and the light and shadow passed through the translucent hem, and the two beautiful legs were straight and slender.

A graceful, cold and sexy imperial aura came to her face.

Ji Xun took a look and secretly praised Griffith's design for its excellent artistic beauty.

Before he became king, Chujiu's clothing style was really not so sexy.

Now it looks even more amazing.

Nan Jing looked like a little fan girl, and she was not polite when she looked at her: "Wow, sister Chujiu looks so beautiful in this dress"

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Chujiu rolled her eyes at Miss Ball Head and did not respond.

She just walked over and casually placed the crown on the desk in front of Ji Xun.

Then she turned around and continued to fiddle with her wet hair in front of the mirror, saying, "After all, this crown is a special relic of the [Tyrant] sequence, and I don't really understand its use yet. The Augustus clan's ancestral soul is still lingering on the relic, and it is very polluted. Be careful."

Although the clothes are a little cool, if you really look closely, it is difficult to cover up the spring light.

But the three of them get along like this on weekdays, and there is nothing uncomfortable.

Ji Xun nodded: "Yeah."

Each of the royal relics has very strong extraordinary characteristics, and it is fatal for ordinary people to touch it.

However, Ji Xun has touched three of the four royal relics except the [Royal Orb] in the hands of the Holy See Pope.

Nan Jing was right beside him. She picked up the crown, sat on Ji Xun's lap, and said, "I'll help you put it on."

She knew there were risks, so she helped in person.

But her help as a high priest was more like a coronation.

This is already considered as an overstepping of the rules.

The high priest with a bun head didn't care, and the king Chujiu didn't mind at all, and Ji Xun certainly couldn't take it to heart.

The three of them were more like good friends who shared secrets.

When the crown was put on his head, Ji Xun felt a very strange feeling and immediately exclaimed.

The ancestral spirit of Augustus that Chujiu mentioned didn't have much impact on him.

On the contrary, the feeling of the heavy cause and effect falling on his shoulders made him frown.

The moment he put on the crown, it seemed as if he became the master of all things and instantly gained an ability of "absolute control".

It was like holding a fireball in his hand and feeling the temperature, which also made Ji Xun clearly feel what the rule-changing ability of the [Tyrant] sequence was.

But at the same time, the feeling of the cause and effect of billions of lives on his body also made Ji Xun flash countless pictures in front of his eyes.

For a moment, it seemed as if history was playing like a slide in his eyes, and countless people knelt in front of him.

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

Ji Xun's expression suddenly became serious.

Nan Jing's face was just a few dozen centimeters away. She looked at Ji Xun's frowning expression and thought something was wrong, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Ji Xun's thoughts converged, his eyes instantly cleared, and he pursed his lips and said, "Being a king is really tiring."

Nan Jing blinked and said with a smile, "Do you feel it?"

These days, she, the high priest, has been so busy that her head is overwhelmed. Now Ji Xun can empathize with her, as if someone can share that depression.

Of course, I am happy.

Ji Xun shrugged, "Yeah."

Before, I was a little curious about what it felt like to be a king, but now I have no interest at all.

That kind of heaviness is a quagmire for him, who doesn't like constraints.

And the crown on his head is like wearing it on a clown hat, crooked, and it's always a little bit off.

Thinking of this, Ji Xun tilted his head and asked Chujiu who was lying in front of the mirror, "Chujiu, how does it feel to be a king?"

In the mirror, Chujiu's cold and beautiful face showed a trace of thought, and after a moment of silence, she said: "Well, I can't explain it clearly. But I want to do my best to make everyone live a better life."

Ji Xun listened and praised: "Well. You are indeed suitable to be a king."

She has been caught in the rain, so she always wants to hold an umbrella for others. This is her kindness.

[White Queen] is ruthless and desireless, but it points to the benevolence in great love.

Chujiu heard the deep meaning of this sentence and murmured: "I don't know either."

Wearing the crown, Ji Xun clearly sensed the ability of "rule control".

He was not interested in the kingship, but the feeling of this relic blessing to look far and wide, allowing him to look at the mysterious realm above the extraordinary power of human beings, made him feel excited.

Ji Xun felt the crown for a moment, his face was full of excitement, and he said: "Sure enough, with the blessing of this crown, I should be able to stably touch the power of rules soon and upgrade the domain to the Holy Domain. Then I can advance to the ninth level."

It feels great.

After wearing the crown, the rules of the universe in his eyes became clear again.

It was also thanks to his friend being the king, otherwise even if he got the crown, without the recognition of the descendants of Augustus, the king souls in the crown would not recognize him.

"Oh, really. That's good."

When Chu Jiu heard this, a touch of joy and surprise flashed across his crystal eyes for his friend's breakthrough.

She thought of something and said without hesitation: "I feel like I can enter the ninth level. But I am still a little short of understanding the rules. Ji Xun, you are more insightful than me. You can tell me some tips when the time comes."

The three of them walked along the way, often referring to each other and helping each other in practice. Ji Xun responded immediately: "Okay."

Nan Jing was still sitting on Ji Xun's lap at this moment, watching the two of them chatting. The girl with a bun head suddenly got naughty and said with a smile: "Ji Xun, I also need your advice~"

The girl with a bun head had just taken a shower and was only wearing a bathrobe. Of course, there was nothing inside.

With this twist, the robe was torn, and a large area of ​​spring light on the chest was exposed.

The proud chest swayed in front of him in a very straight posture that made people unable to look away.

Ji Xun took a look, and then a few more times.

Nan Jing looked directly at that look with a smile, as if she understood the love. It was not the first time that she was not shy at all and exposed her spring light openly.

Instead, it seemed that she remembered something, and a sly smile flashed across her beautiful eyes: "Hahaha, I chatted with Qiqi a few days ago, and she said that you particularly like plump ones. I also found that it seems to be the case..."

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Ji Xun listened and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Nan Jing and Dong Qi didn't know each other well before, but they became familiar with each other after seeing each other frequently during this decisive battle.

It seems that after they became familiar with each other, they really didn't avoid anything.

Nan Jing was still talking about the interesting stories she heard from Dong Qi with great interest: "Qiqi also said a lot. She also said that when she was in Honglou before, she arranged a big health care for you."

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Chujiu was looking in the mirror. Although she didn't look here, she occasionally smiled when she heard those interesting words.

There was no outsider in the study, and the ball-headed lady didn't mean to restrain herself, but became more and more annoying.

Ji Xun looked helpless. It seemed that practice makes perfect, and I don't know how her hands could hold the round and plump buttocks without any obstruction.

With a little force, he rolled it into a round shape in his palm.

When the three of them lived in the same tent before, they were used to this scene. None of them treated each other as outsiders. They didn't mind being close to each other, and they didn't care about watching.

But it seems that he is a king, and he is always a little accustomed to majesty. Chujiu glanced at the lake in the mirror and chuckled, "Xiaonan, you guys should at least restrain yourself. I'm still here."

After saying that, probably because his hair was almost done, he turned around and left the study, "Forget it, I'm going to bed."

Nan Jing looked at Chujiu's back who had left the study, and smiled, "Sister Chujiu, Ji Xun asked me to ask you if he can sleep with us."

Chujiu's back had disappeared from the field of vision, but a calm response came from the bedroom: "I won't play with you."

Nan Jing laughed when he heard it.

Ji Xun also complained helplessly: "Where did you learn it?"

He knew that although Nan Jing was very generous in front of him, it was limited to the presence of three people.

In fact, most of the time, this girl with a bun is still a very reserved girl at heart.

This teasing has a kind of curiosity that is eager to try, and it doesn't feel like a complete joke.

Hearing this, Nan Jing blinked with a curious look in his eyes and said bluntly: "Qi Qi said it. She said that once Miss Carter invited you to drink [Dragon Root Wine] together, and then you drank too much. Qi Qi said it was quite interesting."

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When Ji Xun heard this, his eyes twitched inexplicably.

Can we talk about this topic?

There were only two people in the study room. Nan Jing said with her beautiful eyes raised, and did not forget to add: "Just now I thought you were going to come and take a bath with us. Sister Chujiu would definitely not mind. It was you who didn't come. Ah, you know, Sister Chujiu's personality will not take the initiative to invite you."

Ji Xun listened and smiled.

In his current state, the pleasure of carnal desire is not even a fraction of the friendship between friends.

While the room was full of springtime, Nan Jing changed the subject and talked about business again: "But speaking of which, Sister Chujiu's 'Law of Extreme Cold' is a rare pure dark attribute law power. If you want to go further to the peak in the future, you will definitely find a way to balance the extraordinary characteristics."

It was nearly half a month in a flash.

The mechanical city continued to drive on the vast wasteland of the East Wilderness. Chujiu and Nan Jing would go to inspect the cities they passed by.

The news of the new king's accession to the throne has spread throughout the East Wilderness. More and more lords and old ministers came to pledge their loyalty and wait to meet the king.

This also made Chujiu and Nan Jing very busy every day, with endless government affairs to deal with.

Ji Xun rarely saw people.

But he was also preparing to advance to the ninth level.

With the blessing of the [Crown of Thorns], Ji Xun could comprehend the power of the tyrant's rules every night.

As expected, within a few days, he had mastered the tyrant's rule control ability steadily, which enabled him to successfully upgrade his Wanxiang Domain to [Wanxiang Sanctuary].

That is a state of extreme control over the law.

The medium also absorbed most of it, and had reached the peak that the eighth-level body could bear.

At this point, Ji Xun had made all preparations for advancement.

This day, it was still in the study.

The starry sky on the roof was originally an ancient relic. This was originally an auxiliary restriction that the king of the Augustus royal family had always used for sequence advancement.

The restriction has magical effects of clearing the mind, concentrating the mind, preventing distortion, reducing extraordinary others, etc.

At this moment, in the nine-pointed star formation projected by the restriction, Ji Xun was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

He was preparing to upgrade this card master to the last threshold of the human peak.

In his hand, a black card was floating.

[Dictator]

Quality: Epic

Description: King's Power Path 'Spade K-Tyrant' 9th-level occupation card;

Detailed explanation: Original template; Fusion of this occupation card requires strength and physique of no less than 2000, dark element affinity A+, and mental power 1300+; King's Law Understanding Rating S, King's Luck A+, King's Domain Transcendental; After fusion, all attributes of the dark system are increased; Gain the power of 'dictatorship', and the ability to forcibly change the rules within the range; Gain the 'Terror Monarch' entry, mental resistance +500%, mental penetration +30%; King's fate is improved, King's Law affinity +330%; Status is improved, get 'Holy King', ignore the pressure below the God level; God's power +1; Luck +8; Dynasty Luck sharing; Gain super-universe cognition ability;

Ji Xun carefully looked at the entries of the occupation card and confirmed that the sense of fit was very strong.

He did not hesitate much, infused the spell power, and the card gradually turned into extraordinary characteristics and melted into the body.

This meditation lasted for more than ten days.