Divine Doctor Mommy Is A True Big Shot-Chapter 83 - Condensing Wuji Earth Seal

“Emperor, I’ll be the hostage, in exchange for the Eldest Prince.”

Feng Bailing spoke and without waiting for Emperor Yongye to speak again, turned around.

“Xiaojin, I’ll accompany you.”

Feng Bailing took a step forward; Dugu Xiaojin’s gaze was wary, but it was softer when looking at her compared to others.

“Preposterous, someone come.”

Emperor Yongye was deeply troubled; at such a time, Feng Bailing still dared to act rashly.

“Emperor, let her try.”

Dugu Wu noticed that Dugu Xiaojin was no longer making the hissing sounds like a snake.

Feng Bailing approached step by step.

Behind her, Nalan Yan’er clung to Dongfang Jin, looking scared, but her eyes were filled with coldness.

This time, Dugu Xiaojin was doomed.

Committing violence in the Imperial Palace, even if he indeed was Dugu Wu’s son, he couldn’t escape death.

Just as Feng Bailing was about to touch Dugu Xiaojin, suddenly, the melodious sound of a zither filled the air.

The zither notes rose and fell, the melody beautiful.

Dugu Xiaojin, who had become somewhat calm, upon hearing the zither sound, suddenly had a change in expression, and with a burst of strength, Dongfang Cheng screamed as the sound of bones breaking emanated from his body.

Emperor Yongye’s expression shifted drastically; just as he was about to give an order, Feng Bailing stepped forward and with a flick of her hand, a needle soaked with anesthetic pierced Dugu Xiaojin’s neck.

Dugu Xiaojin’s gaze stalled, his small body became numb, and the next moment, he passed out.

“Father Emperor, kill him, he’s a madman!”

The Eldest Prince Dongfang Cheng had his arms brutally broken by Xiaojin, he was both in pain and rage.

“Grandpa, Dugu Xiaojin is a madman, he’s killed someone, he’ll kill us in the future, quick, kill him.”

Dongfang Jin was also shouting.

Feng Bailing was anxious inside; if Emperor Yongye decided to kill Xiaojin now, then Xiaojin would certainly be dead.

Lying on the ground were the bodies of various Imperial Guards, as well as the injured Dongfang Cheng, and Emperor Yongye’s expression was grim.

A hand reached out, taking over Dugu Xiaojin.

Dugu Wu’s gaze was resolute as he looked at his unconscious son, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

He wished so much for Xiaojin to be an ordinary person.

But Xiaojin was born extraordinary, he always made Xiaojin endure, never realizing that it was only suppressing Xiaojin’s true nature.

Feng Bailing heard a dragon’s roar, and as she looked up, she saw the Purple Gold Giant Dragon staring down at her and Xiaojin with its lantern-like dragon eyes, its gaze still haughty.

Dugu Wu’s palm landed on Dugu Xiaojin, and an invisible Gang Qi burrowed into Dugu Xiaojin’s body.

Almost simultaneously, a dazzling aura erupted from the Purple Gold Dragon, and the golden chains clinked loudly.

The sky, which had been clear and sunny, was now tumultuous with rising winds and surging clouds.

In an instant, the purple Emperor’s aura followed Dugu Wu’s Gang Qi, entering Xiaojin’s body as well.

All of this Feng Bailing saw clearly, but the onlookers around them were none the wiser.

Just as Emperor Yongye was hesitating whether to kill Dugu Xiaojin or not.

“Look quickly, Dugu Xiaojin’s forehead has ignited!” Dongfang Jin pointed at Dugu Xiaojin’s brow, where a fiery red light was pulsating, growing ever more intense.

A faintly visible ancient “Earth” character was forming.

Dongfang Jin felt the hand that the Queen Mother held him with suddenly tighten; her nails digging into his flesh, he yelped in pain, but the Queen Mother, who usually cared about him, seemed as if she hadn’t heard.

Dongfang Jin looked up to see the Queen Mother staring blankly at Dugu Xiaojin, and a surge of intense hatred seemed to flood her gentle and beautiful eyes.

Wuji Seal!

Who would have thought that Dugu Xiaojin, just three years old, would form a Wuji Seal at this moment?

Although it was just an Earth Seal, looking across the entire Royal Family, he was the first.

Dongfang Jin, touted as a prodigy, had not yet formed the Wuji Earth Seal, but Dugu Xiaojin, the wild child Dugu Wu picked up, had done so.

When the Wuji Earth Seal finally took shape, branded deep into Dugu Xiaojin’s forehead like a hot iron, Dugu Wu withdrew his hand and said in a deep voice.

“Reporting to the Emperor, Xiaojin is young and due to disordered Gang Qi, he nearly deviated during cultivation and made a grave mistake. Fortunately, the Princess Feng and I intervened in time, and now the Gang Qi in his body has normalized, and he has successfully formed the Wuji Earth Seal.”

“Congratulations to the Emperor, the Royal Family gains another Wuji Expert, this is indeed a blessing for Great Chu, and a fortune for the Emperor.” Feng Bailing also hurriedly knelt down, her voice crisp.

“Emperor, this is a great joy. If Prince Shun were still alive, seeing this scene, he would surely be very pleased.” The Empress Dowager was moved to tears, incessantly wiping them away.

Upon seeing the gold and blue heterochromia of Dugu Xiaojin, the Empress Dowager was convinced that he was indeed Dugu Wu’s biological son.

The Empress Dowager thought that now, with Dugu Wu’s mobility impaired and the Imperial Hospital saying he likely could not have more children, with Xiaojin, he would have a descendent.

Seeing the Empress Dowager had spoken, Dongfang Lianhua and the guards all knelt to congratulate Emperor Yongye.

“To have formed the Wuji Seal at the age of three, such a phenomenon is indeed rare in the world. Have someone from the Imperial Hospital examine him to ensure there are no mistakes. This matter ends here today; you all may withdraw.” Emperor Yongye’s expression softened, and as his gaze swept over Dongfang Jin beside him, there was an unavoidable hint of disappointment in his eyes.

He had thought that Dongfang Jin, as the Imperial Grandson and the one who had attracted the dragon and phoenix auspices, would be the first in the Royal Family to form the Wenhua Seal, but instead, it was Dugu Wu’s son who got ahead.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

After Emperor Yongye left, Dugu Xiaojin was taken to the Empress Dowager’s side hall.

“Queen Mother, why didn’t Grandpa kill Dugu Xiaojin? He killed my cat!” Dongfang Jin watched as everyone dispersed, and neither Emperor Yongye nor the Empress Dowager were fussing over him as usual. Feeling neglected, he became petulant.

“Why isn’t it you?” Nalan Yan’er gripped Dongfang Jin’s arm, her eyes blazing with rage and her beautiful features contorted.

“Queen Mother, you’re scaring me.”

“You must form the Wenhua Seal. Come back with me; you will read the Law of Chu without rest tonight, and the Four Books and Five Classics as well. You cannot lose to Dugu Xiaojin. My son, Nalan Yan’er’s son, how could he be worse than a little bastard?” Nalan Yan’er dragged Dongfang Jin along, ignoring the horrified expressions of the surrounding palace maids, and hurried him back.