On the First Day of My Broken Engagement, I Was Rewarded with the Supreme Bone! - Chapter 66:

Chapter 66: Preemptive Strategy to Create an Immortal Golden Body! Deprivation of Blood!:

In the Ancient God Empire, within the secluded inheritance cave, Lin Ang sat quietly, immersed in comprehending the “The Heavenly Emperor’s Immortal Technique”. Among the ancient records, there wasn’t much information about this sacred text, except for one undeniable fact: it was a treasure that had once made an ancient divine realm cultivator as powerful as a Holy Land.

“The technique that upheld the legacy of a divine realm cultivator must have reached the peak stage.” Lin Ang thought.

“It is likely the greatest opportunity within the entire northern boundary.”

A single divine-grade cultivation technique can carry the fortune of an entire Empire, ensuring its survival and prosperity for thousands of years. This explains why the Ancient God Empire crumbled after losing the Heavenly Emperor’s Immortal Technique.

A vast Empire that once reigned invincible for millions of miles relied on one technique for its very existence. Lin Ang couldn’t decide if that was a testament to the Empire’s strength—or a sign of its downfall.

As Lin Ang continued studying the Technique, his extraordinary understanding, enhanced by the Supreme Bone, allowed all the secrets of the text to surface in his mind. This sacred technique had several stages, each more profound than the last.

By reciting the scripture aloud, one could undergo the Blessing of the Emperor,’ bathing in the ‘Human Emperor’s Tribulation Light.’ This light would eventually condense into a colossal phantom of the Human Emperor, blessing the body and forming an immortal golden figure. As the practitioner advanced, this phantom could even grow to a million feet in height, capable of flattening entire regions with a single palm or leveling mountains and rivers with a mere glance.

[You observe the Heavenly Emperor’s Immortal Technique, comprehension +100]

[You observe the Heavenly Emperor’s Immortal Technique, comprehension +100]

The divine-grade exercises weren’t something ordinary people could comprehend easily. Many ancient sages had secluded themselves for tens of thousands of years, unable to fully grasp such mysteries. But for Lin Ang, comprehension flowed steadily.

Two days passed.

As Lin Ang delved deeper into the technique, his body underwent a transformation. Golden energy began to surge around him, rising upwards as if reaching for the heavens. The first stage, Heaven’s Blessing of the Emperor, was complete.

Another three days went by…

Suddenly, the golden sun that had formed above Lin Ang exploded with brilliant light, bathing his entire body in golden radiance. This was the second stage, the Human Emperor’s Tribulation Light, wrapping him in its power.

Now, Lin Ang was ready for the final stage: to shape the golden body of the Emperor.

This stage, requiring the most comprehension and mastery, was also the most difficult. Lin Ang sat quietly, reciting the Technique aloud as the tribulation light enveloped him. In the midst of the golden light, a figure began to form. This illusory golden figure was crowned with golden feathers, and its eyes radiated golden energy.

This golden statue of the Heavenly Emperor sat cross-legged in mid-air, mirroring Lin Ang’s posture. With just a thought from Lin Ang, the golden body would move, wielding its immense power without Lin Ang needing to lift a finger.

The third stage—the formation of the golden body—was a success.

[You have comprehended the Heavenly Emperor’s Immortal Technique]

With this new knowledge, Lin Ang smiled faintly. It had only taken him five days to master a divine-grade technique, and now he could summon a golden body thousands of feet tall. One strike from this body could flatten an entire small Empire.

“This is good progress.” Lin Ang thought.

“I wonder what kind of power will emerge if I combine my Qingyun Cangsheng Dao Technique with the Heavenly Emperor’s Immortal Technique. Could it create new forms like a Flame Golden Body or Thunder Golden Body?”

Thanks to the power of the Heavenly Thunder Body, Lin Ang had already mastered the Thunder and Lightning Element. Perhaps he could experiment further…

[You have applied your lightning power to the Heavenly Emperor’s Immortal Technique and created your own technique.]

[You have created the Thunder and Lightning Golden Body!]

In an instant, Lin Ang had improved upon the divine-grade technique, forming a new variation: the Lightning Golden Body.

“A pleasant surprise.” Lin Ang thought with satisfaction.

As Lin Ang comprehended the Technique, the golden corpse of the ancient emperor before him, having fulfilled its purpose, disintegrated into golden dust, fading away along with the scriptures of the Heavenly Emperor’s Immortal Technique.

Lin Ang cupped his hands toward the void, grateful for the opportunity he had received.

“It’s time to move on.”

He recalled the luck entry of Gu Chen, the son of destiny, and remembered that in two days, Gu Chen would come to Broken Moon Cliff, where he would be hunted down and fall from the cliff. Gu Chen was destined to become a future cultivation powerhouse, and now, in his most desperate moment, Lin Ang could help change his fate.

This would be an excellent opportunity to win the loyalty of a future ruler. A powerful son of destiny, once nurtured, could become one of Lin Ang’s strongest allies.

“A useful son of destiny I will use; a useless one will be crushed.”

That was Lin Ang’s philosophy.

After leaving the inheritance cave, Lin Ang stood atop a cliff at dusk. In the distance, several black-robed figures approached. Upon seeing Lin Ang, they knelt respectfully.

Each of them possessed unfathomable cultivation power, all having reached at least the eighth level of the Profound Core Realm.

“Holy Son, we are at your service!” They said in unison, their tone filled with respect.

“How is the investigation going?” Lin Ang asked calmly.

These black-robed figures belonged to Azure Cloud Sect’s Elder An, a secret organization tasked with gathering intelligence. Their identities were hidden, and even other members of Elder An were unaware of each other’s existence.

Lin Ang had sent them to investigate Gu Chen and the Ancient God Empire.

One of the figures stepped forward. “Holy Son, our investigation reveals that His Majesty of the Ancient God Empire, Gu Cangqing, was possessed by a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect ten years ago. Today, Gu Cangqing’s true identity is that of a member of the Demon Sect.”

The Heavenly Demon Sect—a high-ranking sect outside the Qingyun Domain, notorious for its powerful masters and ruthless methods.

“Continue,” Lin Ang said, his expression steady.

Elder An respectfully reported, “After Gu Cangqing became emperor, the Ancient God Empire already had plans to rebel. The sect supporting them is the Tianmo Sect, led by three powerful masters who covet the territories under Azure Cloud Sect’s control.”

He continued, “According to our investigation, one month from now, the Ancient God Empire will hold a coronation ceremony. The three ancestors of the Heavenly Demon Sect are expected to attend the event. We plan to report this to the sect and request action to eliminate them on that day.”

Lin Ang listened to the information, mildly surprised by the depth of knowledge the dark elders had gathered. In only a few days, they had unearthed so much. Lin Ang waved his hand and said, “I am currently in retreat within the Ancient God Empire. On the day of the coronation, I will personally deal with the three ancestors of the Heavenly Demon Sect. There’s no need for you to handle it further.”

The elders bowed deeply and responded, “Since His Highness Daozi will take action personally, we have complete confidence in success. We’ll take our leave.”

After they departed, Lin Ang’s expression grew thoughtful. Now, he only needed to wait for the destined ‘son of luck’ to appear.

…

The next evening.

The Ancient God Empire’s Four Palaces were illuminated with lanterns and festoons. The luxurious decorations throughout the palace signaled a grand celebration. Tonight was the wedding of Gu Chen, the fourth prince of the Ancient God Empire, and his fiancée, Chen Yaoer. Guests from hundreds of dynasties and powerful sects had gathered for the occasion.

In the wedding room, Gu Chen sat on the bed, his heart racing with excitement. It was both his wedding day and his birthday. After years of pleading with his father, Gu Cangqing had finally allowed him to marry Chen Yao’er.

“I’ve waited so long for this moment.” Gu Chen thought, his joy overwhelming.

As one of the emperor’s thirty children, Gu Chen had never been particularly favored. His mother was not influential, and by the time he was fifteen, he had fallen from grace, living in the shadow of other princes. He had no status, merely a forgotten prince.

At sixteen, he met Chen Yaoer. Though he was a disgraced prince, Gu Chen’s love for her pushed him to work tirelessly to improve himself. He endured brutal training in the freezing northern lands, fighting wild beasts and enduring injuries. He even killed a demon wolf single-handedly.

One time, when Chen Yao’er was ambushed by enemies, Gu Chen risked his life to save her, fighting three Profound Core experts. His body was broken, but he returned victorious, muttering her name even on the brink of death: “Yao’er…”

His efforts finally caught the attention of his father, and at seventeen, Gu Chen ascended to the Xuandan Realm. His talent seemed boundless, and he was even considered as a potential heir to the Empire. Chen Yao’er stood by his side, becoming his fiancée. The two were inseparable, and Gu Chen dedicated his life to her, helping her rise in status within the palace, even securing her a position as an Empire’s Elder.

For three years, Gu Chen had not touched Chen Yao’er, wanting to save their intimacy for their wedding night.

Now, the door opened. Chen Yao’er, dressed in a beautiful wedding gown, walked in under the warm glow of the red lanterns. She was still as pure and beautiful as ever, like a vision of perfection.

“Yao’er… I finally have you,” Gu Chen said, holding her delicate hand. “For you, I’d give up everything in this world.”

He smiled and added, “After the wedding, I’ll ask my father to let us leave the imperial city. I don’t want to stay in this cold, political environment anymore. Let’s travel the world together, just as ordinary people.”

Over the years, Gu Chen had grown tired of being a pawn in his father’s schemes. Now that he was married, he yearned for a simple, happy life.

Chen Yao’er smiled sweetly, holding a bowl of medicinal soup in her hands. She spoke softly, “Big brother Gu Chen… I’ll follow you wherever you go.”

She brought the bowl closer. “Drink this soup first. It’s a gift from His Majesty to help strengthen your blood. Let me feed you.”

Gu Chen, trusting her completely, nodded and drank the soup. However, only moments later, he felt his head spinning.

“Yao’er… I feel dizzy…” Gu Chen stammered, dropping the bowl as his vision blurred.

The next thing he knew, he collapsed to the floor, unconscious.

…

Late at night, Gu Chen woke up, his body weak and breathing shallow. It felt as though all the blood had been drained from him. Slowly, he realized the horrifying truth—his cultivation was gone. Once a powerful figure at the Profound Core Realm, he was now nothing, his bloodline stripped away.

Now, Gu Chen lay on the ground, helpless, like a discarded animal.

But the most devastating blow was yet to come.

From his position, he saw the one he loved most—Chen Yao’er—enter the room, laughing and holding hands with another man. Her affection for this man was unmistakable, her smile radiant in a way Gu Chen had never seen before.

And the man… it was his father, Gu Cangqing.

Dressed in a regal golden robe, Gu Cangqing stood before his son, his expression cold and indifferent. “Chen’er,” he said, “you, like your brothers before you, sought to take my throne.”

“The land and the mountains belong to me, and so does your life.”

Chen Yao’er, leaning into Gu Cangqing’s arms, smiled mockingly at Gu Chen. “Big brother Gu Chen, thank you for not touching me for all these years. You let me hide my true intentions for so long.”

She continued with a sneer, “I gave myself to His Majesty two years ago. Thanks to you, I became an Elder. Without your help, how would His Majesty have noticed me? I would’ve been just another ordinary maid.”