Associations caused by waste beads

I hold this so-called waste bead in my hand. It has no energy at all and no aura. It just attracts me!

I'd better give the beads to Father as soon as possible!

"This is a yin-yang bead. There is gravity and living things inside. It is also called a forging bead!"

"Put him in the Cangzhu Pavilion! It's best not to go there, otherwise I won't be able to protect you!"

What is it that even my father is afraid of?

Forget it, I still don't want to think about it anymore. It's better to be obedient. This princess doesn't want to take risks and has no curiosity!

I just don’t know where my father is hiding...

I'd better go back to my Yueyun Palace. I haven't practiced my mental skills for a long time. My father said that I am young and the melting elixir is relatively strong. I must start practicing with the heart method. I must first calm down and consolidate the heart veins before I can practice the next method.

I sat comfortably in my position, and the mental formulas came to my mind. Father said that the mind method must be concentrated and not distracted. If you are distracted, you will lose yourself. When the mind method is practiced to a certain level, it will be unintentional. Wuxin is the highest level of the mind method.

My Yueyun Palace is full of spiritual energy. I breathe it all, sit and lie on my heart cushion, and listen to the healing sound of water droplets outside. My father said that these things will help me cultivate "wuxin"

I was only five years old. The miracle doctor said that I was born with a weak heart. The mental method is very difficult for me. This is the basics, but I am very slow in practicing unless...

I don't know what he said to his father at that time. I only know that his brows were furrowed and his face was solemn, as if he was forbearing and struggling.

Everyone in the world says that my father is a rare king. He was and is very powerful, but as far as I can remember, my father has never mentioned his past. Whenever I ask, my father immediately frowns, and I vaguely feel... It felt like he was going to be angry.

At that time, I thought that my father would not punish me. I even prayed that my father would consider that I was still young and that I was a woman and that I was only 5 years old so that the punishment would be lighter.

I have seen my father punishing the ministers who made mistakes without mercy. I dare not look at it and the sound is scary.