Yue zihan woke up late the next day it was almost noon. No had woke him up as he was still young and needed his beauty sleep. Just as he got of the bed his door opened and his male servant, Ruo Jin came in and stood next to his bed.
He was ten years old pretty much a child laborer but they got good money and cultivation resources from this so zihan wouldn't n't careless. He got off his king-size bed and walked towards the mirror.
This had been most of his routine since he got all his memories, he couldn't believe that he would be this pretty. He had heterochromia, one of his pupils was blue and looked like the ocean with sparks of white in the middle that looked like galaxies while the other was blood red with little blacks dotted on.
Ruo Jin came behind him and put the blindfold on his eyes. His eyes were only known to his parents, the midwife who was killed and Ruo Jin. His parents were more conscious and put a slave mark on Ruo Jin so that if he ever tried to tell anyone his soul would disintegrate and he would be unable to reincarnate.
Ruo Jin wiped his body and dressed him in red clothes and trailed behind. His hair was left loose and reached his waist.
There was a knock on the door
" Your highness his Majesty requires an audience with you," the butler who was a nascent soul realm cultivator called from the closed doors.He was also his personal bodyguard. Nascent Saul cultivators were a power house in the continent as they could raze a whole mountain to the ground in mere seconds .
He followed the butler as he led him through the corridors decorated with gold and crystals. There was a refreshing feeling in the building which was mainly from the talismans that center spiritual energy to the palace. His room and his parents had such a formation that was ten times more potent than that of the outside palace. His father had said that it would help forge his body and awaken his inner battle body if he was lucky enough to have one.
Zihan reached in front of the large doors that led to the throne room and stopped. The door was so large it was five times the size of a full grown adult. It had beautiful gold intricate patterns that moved constantly. His father had said that it was a rune drawing that reinforced the door and it cannot be easily destroyed.
The two guards standing by the door moved in sync and each pulled open the door and opened revealing the glamorous interior of the throne room. His father was sat on the throne that was made purely out of gold with dragons carved around it. On the east side of the throne his mother's smaller seat was placed and it shimmered with the light reflected from the outside onto the crystal chandelier to the chair.
On the left side was a bundle of skulls that were mainly his father's enemies and those who tried to defy him when he ass ended the throne.
Just below them sat his chair designated for the Crown prince .
Yue zihan looked around the hall it was huge and could house almost a thousand people .
" Zihan greets his majesty the rising sun of the empire and her majesty the beautiful moon. " he bowed to his parents in formal greeting.
His father laughed out loud at his display finding his supposed maturity funny.
" come here to daddy I want to see if you have grown any taller, " his father said with a gentle smile on his side.
Zihan walked up the ten flights of stairs to where his parents were sat. His father picked him up and put him on his knees. He had not eaten breakfast so his father started to feed him the food that had been prepared for him. Congee soup and meat buns. They were the tastiest food he had ever eaten and it contained spiritual qi . The chef was a spiritual chef. He was a level seven spiritual chef among the best in the continent