Chapter 367: Tianjian Mountain, Divine Palace Master Descends
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Ye Shenkong has been banished for so many years. How could the Nirvana Ultimate Creation Technique be passed down?”
The white-robed man asked in surprise and confusion.
The old man called the Celestial Venerable indifferently said, “Perhaps the Nirvana Ultimate Creation Technique is not only passed down from one lineage. After all, the Divine Martial Realm’s understanding of this technique stems from Ye Shenkong’s one-sided words.”
The white-robed man was silent. He did not ask any more questions. Instead, he stood up and left, quickly disappearing into the blue flames. He was no longer as calm as before.
The Celestial Venerable closed his eyes and continued to temper his physique.
The Emperor of the Luo Hong Sovereign Dynasty was suppressed by the Dao
Ancestor at the foot of the mountain, causing a commotion in the Luo Hong Sovereign Dynasty. This war affected too many innocent citizens. Even though the Dao Ancestor had used his Divine Power, he could only resurrect those corpses with intact bodies. Therefore, the Luo Hong Sovereign Dynasty was still in a gloomy mood.
Due to the Dao Ancestor’s actions, there were more and more incense believers in the Luo Hong Sovereign Dynasty. The Crown Prince of the Luo Hong Sovereign Dynasty had ascended the throne and was stabilizing the government and the dynasty, but he could not stop this trend.
The news about the mountain that suppressed Ye Zhan also quickly spread throughout the endless ocean. It was known as Tianjian Mountain, meaning mountain that descended from the sky. Due to the strict orders of the Heavenly
Court that prohibited special care for Ye Zhan, Ye Qingzhi could not guard it and could only send some grain occasionally. However, martial artists and
commoners were free to go up the mountain to visit Ye Zhan. Most of them
were unscrupulously cursing Ye Zhan to vent their emotions.
A Mountain God had also been born in Tianjian Mountain. It was the previous Lu Zhou, and he had tacitly agreed to this scene. The purpose was to let Ye Zhan feel the anger and hatred of the people.
At first, Ye Zhan was furious, but he could not step out of the cave and could only rage.
It was not until several years later that he calmed down and began to reflect on himself.
“Ancestor, did I really do something wrong?”
Ye Zhan listened to the furious curses of the mother and son at the entrance of the cave and felt confused.
The Ye Clan’s ancestor sighed and said, “You were indeed in the wrong. People from the Ye Clan should not have a superior mentality. Thinking back, the Ye
Clan rose from the grassroots to where they are today. Never underestimate the strength of ordinary people.”
Hearing the voice in his mind, Ye Zhan was silent.
At that moment, he suddenly saw the child taking off his pants and peeing on him. The hot urine passed through the restriction at the entrance and landed in the cave. The strong smell made his lips twitch.
“The Dao Ancestor’s methods are really amazing. People can’t enter, but grains, feces, piss, and rotten eggs can…”
The old ancestor of the Ye Clan clicked his tongue in wonder. He changed the topic and said, “It makes sense. Only in this way can you be considered as having received your punishment. Otherwise, you will have a good life for the next 500 years.”
Ye Zhan took a deep breath and no longer looked at the mother and son at the entrance of the cave. Instead, he began to meditate and train.
“The fact that I can still train means that the Dao Ancestor does not hold a grudge against me. Ancestor, do you think I owe him a favor?”
“Of course. This mountain is both a punishment and a protection for you. Since you used the Nirvana Ultimate Creation Technique without permission, it will definitely cause trouble. Let’s see if the Dao Ancestor will take action at that time. If he does, then that little kid named Taishi Changce is right. It’s a good thing to join the Heavenly Court. The Ye Clan needs the protection of such strong experts.”
“If he can protect us, I will never forget his kindness. His enemy is my enemy!”
Ye Zhan’s eyes became firm. These words were said in his heart, not to please the Dao Ancestor.
The Ye Clan’s ancestor sighed and said, “I’m curious about his background. When did such a person exist in the Xuanhuang Great World? Back then, I followed Shenkong and roamed unhindered for tens of thousands of years, but I’ve never heard of the Dao Ancestor.’
Ye Zhan’s eyes revealed yearning.
After meeting the Dao Ancestor, he finally understood that there was always someone better.
On this day, Mu Lingluo returned to the Purple Cloud Palace with White Dragon. Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes and looked at her. She immediately walked over and curiously asked about Ye Zhan.
If Jiang Changsheng did not open his eyes, she would not dare to disturb his cultivation.
Even though Jiang Changsheng did not strictly forbid it, Mu Lingluo could tell that he attached great importance to his cultivation, so she would try not to disturb him on ordinary days.
“He is guilty, but such a crime is nothing. After all, he is the Emperor. If he can reflect and benefit the people of the Luo Hong Sovereign Dynasty, it will be more useful than killing him.”
Jiang Changsheng whispered. He was very interested in the Ye Clan.
Since the Ye Clan was being hunted down, they must hate the Divine Martial Realm. And since he was destined to be enemies with the Divine Martial Realm, the enemies of the Divine Martial Realm could turn into his strength.
The Heavenly Court could not rely on nurturing alone to become powerful. It also needed to absorb experts. Of course, no matter how powerful they were, they had to start from the bottom when they joined the Heavenly Court unless they had great merit.
Mu Lingluo smiled and said, “I’m just curious as to why he should be suppressed for 500 years?”
Jiang Changsheng pretended to be unfathomable and said, “The time period of 500 years is very mysterious. It can train a monkey’s temperament, let alone him.”
“Monkey? Which monkey?”
“This is an eternal taboo. I can’t say.”
“Alright.”
Then, Jiang Changsheng began to care about her training.
Over the years, Mu Lingluo’s strength had improved a lot as she traveled around the world with White Dragon. At the same time, she had recruited a group of Fairies.
All the women who could enter the Heavenly Court as Fairies had extraordinary talent. However, there were too many women with merit. On this basis, it depended on their talent. Although this was cruel, it was also a reality.
When Mu Lingluo asked whether the immortal gods could get married, Jiang Changsheng did not object. However, they had to establish relevant heavenly rules to prevent the immortal gods from turning against each other.
After chatting for a long time, Jiang Changsheng chased Bai Qi and White Dragon out.
“Damn it, I’m also a female. What can’t I see?”
Bai Qi stood at the door and said indignantly.
White Dragon rolled its eyes and said angrily, “You’re really disgusting and cheap. No wonder Master looks down on you.”
Bai Qi snorted. “Then does Master fancy you?”
“I don’t need his fancy. I just want to sleep and wander around the Mental Wander Realm. Find yourself something to do. For example, my Dragon Palace is about to be completed.”
“Tsk, what’s a Dragon Palace in the Mental Wander Realm? It’s all fake. Watch me build a real Dragon Palace.”
“Haha.”
Ever since Jiang Ziyu learned about the situation of the Luo Hong Sovereign Dynasty through the Mental Wander Realm, he began to dispatch a large number of troops to the endless ocean, striving to unify the entire ocean within a hundred years.
Every time a dynasty was conquered, a large number of craftsmen would go and build a teleportation array there.
In fact, most of the people in the dynasty did not dare to resist in the face of
Heavenly Jing. They took the initiative to surrender and all became provinces under it. They were not conferred as vassal countries. Jiang Ziyu did not want to repeat the same mistake. He wanted the entire Human Race to unite. After all, his sight was outside the martial world. There was still a vast world waiting for him to fight.
It was the 124th year of the Dingtian Era, the beginning of spring.
Jiang Ziyu and Jiang Xiu stood in front of the throne room and looked down at Jingcheng. Outside the city, there were many ferocious beasts the size of mountains working and transporting goods.
“Have you thought of how to govern the dynasty?” Jiang Ziyu turned to look at his son and asked with a smile.
Jiang Xiu had grown up, and his posture was tall and straight. He was very similar to Jiang Changsheng. Whenever Jiang Ziyu saw him, he would be in a trance.
In the face of his father’s question, Jiang Xiu said in high spirits, “Naturally, we will annex the humans from all the martial worlds and build an unprecedented Sacred Dynasty.”
He began to talk about what he had seen and heard in the court over the years and his understanding of governing a dynasty.
The Mu Family, Yang Family, Xu Family, Zhu Family, Li Family, and so on were all aristocratic families. However, Jiang Xiu was calm and composed and had a good relationship with all the families. Other than socializing with the aristocratic families, he often mingled with the common people and experienced their suffering.
No matter how strong Heavenly Jing was, there were still dark corners that he could not see.
As Jiang Ziyu listened to his long speech, the admiration in his eyes intensified.
After a long time.
After Jiang Xiu said that, he was very happy and his face was brimming with a smile called ambition.
“Well said, but you still have to wait a long time before you can ascend the throne.” Jiang Ziyu smiled. He did not want to ascend just like that. Compared to becoming stronger, he pursued the dream of expanding his empire. In any case, he would become the Celestial Emperor sooner or later, so he was not in a
hurry.
Jiang Xiu smiled and said, “Of course, I’m not in a hurry. The longer you stay, the longer I have to adapt. Moreover, as the dynasty grows, it’s not enough to rely on just one emperor. Perhaps it’s also a good path for father and son to jointly govern the dynasty. It can even extend to three to four generations. It would be better if we governed the dynasty together. After all, we are of the same blood.”
Jiang Ziyu nodded. During this period of time, he felt more and more tired. Every day, memorials from the endless ocean would be sent over, which was why he had called Jiang Xiu back.
“Your suggestion is good. It can stabilize Heavenly Jing’s position and avoid the danger of the throne being seized in the future.”
Jiang Ziyu praised, “Promote your son and grandson to study in the Prime Minister Pavilion. Remember, they can only be from the direct line of descent.” Jiang Xiu agreed with a smile.
The father and son looked at the beautiful scenery and fell into endless reverie.
While they were displaying their greatness, someone in the sky was worried.
At the edge of the cliff on a floating island, Divine Lord Zi Huan and the two maids looked down at the martial world. They saw that it was exploding and collapsing.
“Who is stealing the power of heaven and earth?”
“I’m not sure. The second martial world has already collapsed. Will it affect the Great Wilderness Martial World in the long run?”
The white-robed woman and the green-robed woman discussed in low voices with tangled expressions.
Divine Lord Zi Huan slowly said, “To be able to absorb the power of heaven and earth, his martial arts inheritance must not be simple. It is absolutely not something we can provoke. The Great Wilderness Martial World is the strongest power in this competition, so they will naturally target us. No matter what happens, we can only pretend not to see it.”
Hearing this, the two women sighed.
Even though they were worried that the Dao Ancestor would cause trouble, they were still uncomfortable to see the Great Wilderness Martial World being devoured. After all, they had been observing the Great Wilderness Martial World during this period of time.
Divine Lord Zi Huan suddenly sensed something and turned around. His expression changed drastically and he immediately bowed. “Greetings, Palace Master Ji. I wonder why you have come?”
A white-robed man flew over. It was the man sent by the Celestial Venerable to investigate the Nirvana Ultimate Creation Technique.
Palace Master Ji stopped and said, “I want to go to the Lower Realm. You control the Celestial River and open it for me.”
Divine Lord Zi Huan frowned and hesitated. “I’m afraid this is against the rules. If the news spreads…”
Palace Master Ji impatiently said, “Rules are set for the weak. If you don’t do as
I say, I will replace you with a Divine Lord who can make decisions!”
Hearing this, Divine Lord Zi Huan’s expression changed drastically, and the two women beside him were even more terrified.
Divine Lord Zi Huan felt sad.. Their position as Divine Lord seemed to be high and mighty, but in the face of stronger existences, was there any difference between them and the mortals who were wantonly manipulated in the Lower Realm?
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