In the inner hall of the Pure Land, the four great priests have all arrived. Today will be an extremely important day.
"Come, come, try my new dish - Twelve Sealed Flavors Soup, to commemorate our twelve years of isolation." Priest Liu Xiao happily served the new dish.
This twelve-flavor soup evolved from the four-color cloud soup that Yun Che had made back then, with the addition of eleven more unique ingredients, which completely masked the taste of the bitter leaves.
Even though twelve years had passed, Priest Liu Xiao still hadn't fully understood the essence of Yun Che's dishes and could only mask the bitterness of the bitter leaves with various delicacies.
"Why is the soup I made not tasty?" Priest Liu Xiao asked with some dissatisfaction when he saw everyone frowning after taking a sip.
This was completely different from what he had expected. Thinking back to when he first tasted the bitter leaf soup made by Yun Che, he felt it was just a kind of enjoyment, and a happy smile from the bottom of his heart appeared on his face.
"Liu Xiao, it would be great if we could all be as free and unrestrained and heartless as you." The priest Wan Dao put down the Twelve Flavors Soup, shook his head and sighed.
"What do you mean by that? I've been just as gloomy as you all these years, and I've even been cooking less!" Priest Liu Xiao objected, crossing his arms over his chest, looking a little aggrieved. He had clearly already sacrificed so much. "You're disrespecting the art of cooking and my efforts!"
"Xiao Liu, stop messing around. Emperor Yuan will come out of retreat today, and we can just wait." The Lingxian priest admonished. Her seniority was a generation higher than that of the Liuxiao priest.
"Hmph, if you don't want to drink it, then I'll drink it myself. It's such a waste of food that you don't know how to appreciate." Priest Liu Xiao sat down and began to taste his own food.
But just as it entered his mouth, he "gushed out" in a somewhat uncontrolled manner, and the embarrassment on his face could no longer be concealed. At this moment, he wished he could crawl into the crack of the ground. Only then did he realize that the priest Wan Dao had already given him a lot of face.
There is also a difference between bitter leaf soup and bitter leaf decoction.
"Emperor Yuan has arrived."
Following the announcement, the inner hall of the Pure Land instantly became quiet.
"Welcome Emperor Yuan." The four people including the Great Wilderness Priest bowed respectfully in unison.
Especially the Great Wilderness Priest, his eyes stayed on Emperor Yuan for a long time and could not be moved away.
“Don’t be so restrained. It’s my willfulness that led to the current situation. I should be the one to apologize.” Yuan Huang’s face remained unchanged, just as it had been when Yun Che first met him. “You’ve all worked hard over the past twelve years. Has anything major happened during this time?”
Emperor Yuan has been staying in the "Lost Paradise" and has never stepped out. Today is the first time he has appeared in these years.
"Replying to Emperor Yuan, the changes in the past twelve years are greater than those in the past hundreds of thousands of years, and much greater. If I could leave the Pure Land, I would definitely go and explore it." The Great Wilderness Priest replied.
"Accidents have occurred in all the divine kingdoms. The previous generation of gods have basically fallen, and most of the gods have been replaced. However, the divine source of Senluo Divine Kingdom and Xingyue Divine Kingdom has disappeared. It is rumored that it was obtained by Wuming Divine Lord and finally used on Shen Wuyi."
Although the Pure Land has not yet been truly opened, important information from all sources has begun to gather here.
"Also, the Mist Emperor has appeared several times. The last time he appeared, he even killed Dian Jiuzhi, who had already become a high-level True God. The power he used actually came from the power of destruction contained in the Abyss Dust. It's simply unbelievable."
"Interesting." Yuan Huang didn't show any emotion and simply gave this comment, as if the whole process was unimportant to him. "What's the news from Yun Che?"
Emperor Yuan did not care about other things, but instead asked about Yun Che's situation alone, which surprised the four priests present.
"Is what Emperor Yuan was talking about the person from the Kingdom of Dreamweavers who dreamed about Yuan?" asked the priest Liu Xiao.
"Exactly."
"This boy died after you entered the 'Lost Paradise'. He fell into the sea of fog and was killed by Dian Jiuzhi." Priest Liuxiao sighed, as if he had many regrets in his heart.
“Hmm? Fallen?” A hint of disbelief lingered in Yuan Huang’s voice. He had just thought that the events in the Divine Kingdom were very interesting, and had already tacitly accepted that these were all Yun Che’s doing, but now he had received such a result, and he was quite surprised.
"That's right. This was witnessed by the God Wumeng and the Goddess Caili. It cannot be faked." The priest Wandao added.
Yuan Huang was silent. He simply didn't believe that Yun Che, who carried the inheritance of the Elemental Creator God, would die so easily.
Moreover, such major and frequent changes have occurred in the six divine kingdoms of the abyss in such a short period of time. It is obvious that someone is manipulating everything.
Dreamweaver Kingdom, Zhetian Kingdom, Senluo Kingdom... Yun Che, Hua Caili, Dian Jiuzhi... Meng Kongchan, Hua Fuchen, Dian Luohou...
Could it be... Yun Che faked his own death... and thus provoked conflict between the divine kingdoms!
Everything that happened in the six divine kingdoms was definitely Yun Che’s doing, so…what role did the Mist Emperor play in it?
Yun Che...Mist Emperor...Could it be that back then...
Emperor Yuan's thoughts were racing, and he instantly gathered all the most important information together, and had some guesses in his mind.
"I see. Back then, Yun Che had actually 'switched the planks' right under my nose. Although I don't know how he pulled it off, it seems only he could have done it. This is becoming increasingly interesting. This is a good thing, as it will bring me endless surprises. Perhaps a miracle will actually happen."
There wasn't a trace of worry or fear in the Mist Emperor's words, but rather an irrepressible excitement and anticipation.
"You should record all other important matters one by one, and then leave. The Pure Land will reopen in three days. If Yun Che comes then, don't make things difficult for him. Notify me immediately." Yuan Huang ordered.
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