The Great Power of Cultivation Travels Through the High Martial Arts Tang Dynasty

My name is Li Ke, my mother is a princess of the former dynasty, and my father is the emperor of the current dynasty. My identity is both glory and original sin. In the Taiji Hall, the Turkic envoys were domineering and no one in the Manchu Dynasty could control them. My father's eyes seemed to glance at us princes unintentionally. I sneered in my heart, he knew I had martial arts skills, and he was waiting for a son to come out to save the face of the Celestial Empire, and also waiting for an excuse to beat the prince. I wanted to hide my clumsiness, but suddenly I felt something in my heart. The silent "Original Seal of Ten Thousand Dharmas" in the body trembled slightly and pointed at the scimitar at the waist of the Turkic envoy - inside the blade, there was actually a wisp of... Rare "star gold"? I took one step forward, and the crowd was silent. No matter what, this thing is destined to me, and it should be the first cornerstone of my immortal martial arts road.