The Dragon Saint was very aggressive, his voice and expression were both stern, and as a great sage, he was the most supreme in the six realms. If he entered the heaven, he would be only second to the Three Pure Ones and the Four Imperial Gods. However, the three here reacted differently. The one who listened carefully sneered, the young Taoist lowered his eyes, and the gentle young man was stunned, thought for a moment, and brought another cup of tea.
The young spirit's expression was gentle and he said sincerely:
"It contains Patchouli, Perilla frutescens, Honeysuckle and Licorice."
"It can remove toxins, reduce internal heat, and get rid of bad breath."
Long Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
The young Taoist said calmly, "Let's put aside the bluffing for now, Dragon Saint."
"What really determines whether one is an emperor is the Heart of All Spirits and the Power of All Spirits. The so-called seal is just a token of trust. I think a dignified Dragon Saint should not be unable to see this. Or is it that this branch that has strayed away from the ancestral bloodline has declined so badly?"
The calm tone made Dragon Saint hesitate slightly. If he pretended that he did not agree, wouldn't it confirm what the young man said about being inferior to the ancestral lineage? For a clan like the Dragon Clan that has been extremely proud since ancient times, such words would never be accepted. So he just said coldly: "The language is sharp, no less than the sword."
The young Taoist smiled and invited him to sit down, and the voice of listening attentively rose in Qi Wuhuo's heart.
Although he is a great sage, as long as Di Ting does not pry into the deepest part of the soul, no one can stop him except the Three Pure Ones and the Four Imperial Gods. Therefore, all the worries of this lineage of the dragon clan are already under Qi Wuhuo's control. The young Taoist's eyes are calm, but for some reason, there is a hint of coldness in the heart of the Dragon Saint.
Subconsciously look around.
Ling Di Ting subconsciously focused his mind, with surprise and seriousness in his eyes.
"As expected of the Dragon Clan..."
"Although they have not yet attained the Great Grade, they are superior to the normal Great Saints in all aspects. They would be a good match for the Heavenly Court. It's just a pity that the Dragon Clan was the most powerful among all spirits back then, and it is absolutely impossible for them to truly submit to the Heavenly Court. And the Heavenly Court will not trust them either."
Qi Wuhuo looked at Long Sheng in front of him and said, "There is no need for greetings or probing."
"I can 'guess' what Dragon Saint meant by that."
Puff——
Long Sheng couldn't help laughing when he saw the young man in green shirt next to him with his back to him.
The green shirt spirit smiled and said, "It's okay, please ignore me."
The young Taoist said calmly: "This is one of my... waiters."
"It's just that I've loved making fun of others since I was a kid, and I got beaten up for it. Now I can't control myself, and I often laugh when I shouldn't."
The green shirt spirit nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Yes, that's it."
"There's something wrong with my mouth. If I'm not careful, I'll laugh."
"Please bear with me. Bear with me."
Long Sheng said: "Master Qi, it's okay to guess."
Qi Wuhuo looked at the Dragon Saint and said, "In fact, there is no need to guess. In the final analysis, it is only your line of dragons who have forgotten their ancestors. In order to prevent chaos in the world and the beginning of the catastrophe, they planned to bring the corpse of the Dragon Emperor back to the clan and use it to prove their legitimacy. That's all."
Long Sheng's eyes were cold as he stared at the young Taoist in front of him.
But my heart sank slightly.
When the younger generation of the clan went to perform the ritual, they were indeed seen by this kid, and were eventually scolded by the Dragon Emperor, swept away thousands of miles with a sleeve, and crashed directly into the mountain, receiving a punishment of not too small a degree. When they did such a thing, they had no worries, but they never thought that this matter would be known to outsiders.
I never expected...
"It's just that you never expected that I would see this scene."
"You never expected that I had been to the East China Sea, did you?"
The young Taoist spoke calmly, and he had already revealed what Dragon Saint was thinking.
The latter's pupils were cold as he stared at the Taoist boy in front of him. He didn't know about the existence of Di Ting, but thought that the Taoist boy in front of him was really such a monster that he could see through his heart. It gave him a feeling of being unfathomable. The Taoist boy slightly opened his palm and said, "The Dragon Emperor's Dragon Ball has been sent back to the ancestral vein."
"And I personally went to Guixu."
The Dragon Saint brought with him a rare treasure that can measure whether something is true or not.
When the young Taoist said these words, there was not the slightest ripple on the strange treasure.
Obviously, this is all true.
Qi Wuhuo looked at the silent Long Sheng and calmly added a bigger weight.
"Senior Canglong."
"I was personally sent here."
Click.
The cup in Long Sheng's hand turned into powder.
Even for the dragon clan, which has always been unruly, the ancestor who was once so ferocious that he flooded the world and was the lifelong enemy of the saint king and his son in the Middle Ages of the human race, and who had to be bestowed with magic weapons by the Supreme Taoist Ancestor to be barely suppressed, was considered too unruly. This was also the greatest fear and worry of this lineage of the dragon clan.
If the ancient yet ferocious Taiko Canglong knew their actions.
Hasn't he been away from this world for a long time?
How could...
Qi Wuhuo brought the Dragon Emperor's dragon ball and soul to the ancestral land of the clan dragon. In other words, the ancestor Canglong knew what we were going to do to the Dragon Emperor. Knowing this, he was extremely angry and even sent this Taoist here personally?
No, that's not necessarily the case.
This is just one possibility.
Long Sheng calmly ruled out this possibility. He had experienced too many years and hardships, and his mind was strong and hard. He would not scare himself at this time. He said calmly: "I see. It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to meet the ancestor Canglong. Otherwise, I should have a toast."
The young Taoist looked at him and said, "But, he really wants to see you."
!!!!!!!
Long Sheng's heart beat suddenly faster.
But there was not the slightest ripple on the magic weapon.
This sentence is true!
With the help of Di Ting, Qi Wuhuo could easily use the truth to induce Long Sheng's thoughts. The latter looked at Qi Wuhuo coldly and said, "It's a pity that I didn't see him..."
Qi Wuhuo said: "He hopes that you will go to the East China Sea to meet him in person."
It is the so-called unification of the dragon clan.
But at this moment, Dragon Saint already had something wrong in his mind.
This sentence sounded more like the ancestor Canglong asking him to return to the East China Sea in person to apologize!
And this statement was also true. There was not the slightest consecutive ripple in the Heart-Searching Pearl. After several guidances, Dragon Saint's expression finally changed. What really frightened him was not Qi Wuhuo, but himself. He knew that his behavior was absolutely intolerable to the East China Sea Dragon Clan.
The young Taoist said calmly: "I have seen the ancestral land of the dragon clan before."
"All the dragon balls of the dragon clan from ancient times to the present are in the ancestral land. They are the souls returning to their hometowns, and they are also the last bit of power that will burst out again when the dragon clan encounters a crisis."
"What crime do you think the Dragon Saint should be punished for in the Dragon Clan for what you did to the Dragon Emperor?"
Long Sheng sat opposite Qi Wuhuo, his back straight, his eyes cold and silent, and said:
"...Since you have told me so much, how can you teach me?"
He no longer pretends.
Qi Wuhuo said: "There is indeed a way."
"May I ask."
Qi Wuhuo said: "The dragon clan attaches great importance to the soul returning to the ancestral lineage. If you want to plunder the body of the Dragon Emperor for your own use, it is a great sin. Senior Canglong once swallowed 600,000 Dapeng in one day, with a murderous intention. But with this ray of hope, it is better to do it the other way around. Just say that you know the catastrophe is about to begin, and you want to take away the remains of the Dragon Emperor in order to return to the East China Sea."
"This should erase our fault for moving the remains of the Dragon King."
"It is a great sin to disturb the remains of our ancestors recklessly. Only in this way can we achieve a greater goal and quench the wrath of the Canglong Patriarch."
There were ripples in Long Sheng's eyes.
Not mentioning such words is equivalent to returning to the dragon clan.
He absolutely would not want to.
There are still other things he doesn't agree with.
Long Sheng said: "...How can such a reason deceive the Dragon Emperor and the Blue Dragon Ancestor?"
Qi Wuhuo said: "The Dragon Emperor and I are good friends, so I can help you say a few words."
"Besides, the possibility of the unification of the dragon race is right in front of us. Even if you really wanted to use his bones at that time, he wouldn't say anything, right?"
Long Sheng was silent, and said coldly: "You are so kind?"
Qi Wuhuo said: "Of course not."
"I have one condition."
The young Taoist held out a finger and said, "Five years hundred. I want you to join hands with Huang Yao to protect the little pampas grass for five hundred years."
"And as a price, I will help you to enlighten Emperor Yu Long and Senior Cang Long."
"Help your lineage return to the East China Sea to cleanse the problems caused by your actions."
Long Sheng's vertical pupils stared at the young Taoist in front of him and said, "So that's how it is... You did it for that little girl."
The young Taoist asked, "How?"
Qi Wuhuo's mind flashed with the voice of Di Ting: "He is somewhat moved, but not enough."
"He will continue to test you next."
The Dragon Saint said coldly: "My clan has been separated for 8,000 years and is independent. Why should we return to our ancestral lineage and obey the orders of those so-called dragon clan elders? Although Canglong is powerful, he is just himself. Humph, he is bound by the Three Pure Ones and cannot kill anymore. Besides, I am not as weak as Dapeng."
"You want me to come back? It's impossible!"
The young Taoist looked at the enraged Dragon Saint.
His eyes were cold and peaceful, but they shocked Long Sheng, who appeared angry but was actually calm.
Qi Wuhuo served tea to the guest and said:
"Then please go back."
Long Sheng: “…”
The current development seemed to exceed his expectations.
Every step Qi Wuhuo took was different from what he expected, but he still had a tight grip on his vitals. Although he could kill the young Taoist who had not started the ritual with just a raise of his hand, he had a strange feeling of being suffocated, as if every step he took was in the eyes of the young Taoist, and all his thoughts were revealed in his eyes.
And the current action, is it intentional or a test...
Long Sheng lowered his eyes, stood up, and also showed a nonchalant look. Then Qi Wuhuo's voice came from behind:
"Dragon Saint."
Long Sheng paused and turned sideways.
The young Taoist didn't look at him, but lowered his eyes and said, "You once joined forces with Taixiao and participated in the Yu dispute."
"And the Queen Mother Hou Tu will soon be free."
The Dragon Saint's pupils shrank slightly.
Qi Wuhuo said calmly: "The Dragon Clan of the East Sea was personally conferred the title of King Guangde of the East Sea by Empress Hou Tu."
"Your Highness is very kind to him."
Long Sheng was silent for a long time, then said coldly, "Thank you for telling me!"
"Goodbye."
He turned around and left without any intention of staying any longer. In an instant, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared. In the bottom of Qi Wuhuo's heart, he burst into laughter from Di Ting, saying, "Hahahaha, it feels so good. I haven't had such an experience for a long time since the fall of Tianji Pavilion. But he just didn't notice it."
"If it's that Canglong, I wouldn't be willing to listen."
"If we are discovered, the other party will most likely turn hostile."
"Hmm? What are you doing to destroy the Buddha and slay the emperor?"
"Where's your mouth?"
The gentle young man raised his head, but even his mouth was gone. Then he raised his hand and wiped it, and the mouth reappeared.
After thinking for a moment, he said sincerely, "I was afraid I couldn't hold back my laughter just now."
"I just wiped my mouth, but..."
Miefo Zhandi appeared in front of Qi Wuhuo in an instant, and then his face was full of life. He stretched out his hand to pinch Qi Wuhuo's hair, and then touched his forehead. His face was full of doubts. After listening to his repeated questions, Miefo Zhandi was puzzled and said, "Your method of selling others and asking them to work for you just now is really familiar."
"Are you really not the reincarnation of the residual soul of our Lord Fuxi?"
"Is it really not that after the Great Dao turned, our Lord Fuxi had some dregs left, and then mixed them with other things, put them together, and then barely reincarnated?"
"Although I saw him die with my own eyes, I still feel that my Lord is not completely dead unless he was crushed into ashes."
“That’s not right…”
"Hmm? It's just a normal soul. It has a little wisdom, but it has nothing to do with my Lord."
The spirit of the weapon that destroyed Buddha and slew the emperor raised its head, looking somewhat melancholy.
"It's really, such a pity."
"I thought this time I could let my Lord try what it feels like to ride a horse with a high horse."
The young Taoist took half a step back to avoid the palm of his hand that would destroy the Buddha and kill the emperor.
Di Ting was helpless.
Di Ting heard Qi Wuhuo's inner voice, frowned, and said: "...Hmm? Go and slightly influence the internal part of the dragon clan and spread some panic? You want to force the Dragon Saint...Okay, I am also good at such things, but, kid..."
"This is the fourth time I've helped you."
"There are ten times in total, and there are still six to go. Remember them clearly!"
The sound of Di Ting disappeared.
Qi Wuhuo opened his eyes slightly, he raised his head and looked at the sky. The fight above the sky was still going on. The eleven stars of extremely high rank in the fight had now turned into an incomparably huge ritual, and the fire star pattern on the back of his hand was still slightly lit. The scorching and piercing pain had been accompanying him from beginning to end these days.
Huo Yao...
The young Taoist opened his eyes, and reflected in his eyes was the raging, burning Fire Star in the center of the eleven stars. The flames were dazzling, and reflected in his eyes, it seemed that they had never changed. Outside the Doubu Sky Palace, the entire Fire Star had been bound up by countless streams of light. The countless streams of light represented the power of the many stars in the sky, which were wielded, clear and vast.
Different forces have begun to be transmitted between the eleven stars and transformed into formations.
It even attracted water from the Milky Way.
The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation of the Shangqing Lingbao Great Tianzun lineage was set up here, with the Yellow River replaced by the water of the Milky Way in order to make this formation more powerful than the original. Then, each star had 11,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and 100,000 Milky Way navy, a total of 200,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, each taking a position, wearing armor and holding sharp blades and formation plates to complete this ritual.
The power of the ritual is directed to Taiyin Yuanjun, the current lord of the Dou Department, who also has the deepest background in the Dou Department.
We must take advantage of the riot of Mars to make Taiyin Yuanjun take a step further.
"Eleven stars in a row, this ritual can be called an imperial level ritual."
The Water Deity Star Lord stood on the Tianhe formation, looking at the ever-changing position above the sky. The countless stars were reflected down, which was magnificent. Taibai Yumiao Yuan Lord nodded slightly. The so-called emperor-level ritual was of such a level. He wanted to take this opportunity to reach the perfect level of the innate gods.
And the rituals of the emperor level.
Several characteristics are required.
The first of these is that the specifications are extremely high.
The second one is also the most demanding, and therefore the place that is superior to the Emperor of Creation of Heaven and Earth -
The specifications are special and there is no possibility of replicating them throughout history!
The only one throughout the ages!
Then you can surpass the emperor and reach the great level, which is the supreme foundation.
Although the eleven stars in a row is an extremely demanding scene, the eleven stars represent a part of the Tao, and each of them moves between heaven and earth. If there is an opportunity, they can finally reappear. And because of their extremely high standards, they are above the True Lord, and can be called the [Emperor].
"Fire Yao can no longer riot. Let's start while it stabilizes."
"Complete the ritual in seven days!"
The ritual is based on the positions of the eleven stars, which are connected by the vast flow of the Milky Way water.
The eleven stars light up one after another.
The Suixing in Zhen Palace rises in Leili Palace, the Taibai star rises in Yunkan Palace, the Chenxing rises in the center of the rain, the Zhenxing rises in the wind, and the rest of the stars change. The light of Huoyao dims, the energy of Taiyin rises, and endless starlight rushes towards the sky, as if to penetrate the sky and the earth. Even in the thirty-three heavens suppressed by Mount Buzhou, faint starlight emerges.
boom!!!
The conceptual pretense of the stars has been abandoned.
Here, the concept of the heavy earth and the concept of weapons representing war are colliding. All previous attempts have been abandoned. For Yu, the perception of time is completely different from that of ordinary people.
It was another battle that ordinary people knew was going on for several days!
As the Thunderous Mace smashed down, Gou Chen had an ancient spear in both hands, which he raised horizontally to block Buzhou Mountain's Thunderous Mace.
Two powerful energies collided with each other.
Then began a direct head-on confrontation of their own concepts!
Battlefields, weapons, and mountains and land.
They were incompatible for a while.
Neither gave in to the other.
The earth was torn apart, but then restored. Everything in the thirty-three heavens had been shattered, even the palace of Gou Chen. The mountain and weapons of Mount Buzhou were peeled off, so that Mount Buzhou and the Hongtian Mace that suppressed the thirty-three heavens could exist at the same time. Under the aftermath at this moment, even the ancient and powerful Mount Buzhou began to tremble and cracks began to appear.
boom!!!
The roars never stopped, just the collisions were like thunder.
A broken stone fell from the Buzhou Mountain and shattered in the wind, drifting all the way across the thirty-three heavens. Layers of thick clouds covered the sky, as if shrouding the entire earth. It was vast and magnificent. The clouds dispersed, or rather, they were torn apart by the spears that soared into the sky!
Crash——
Ancient flags were fluttering violently, with ancient traces of the ancient times on them. Soon, when the first flag was raised, the second, third and even more flags were raised. The ancient flags dancing in the wind gathered together, like vast colorful clouds.
Under the battle flag, the warriors of the ancient tribe, wearing armor and battle robes, marched slowly forward.
Finally stood still.
Countless flags were fluttering, surrounding the ancient high platform in the center. It was once the place where the ancient heavenly court worshipped all things and Taiyi. It is also the most core place of the holy land of the demon world today. During the past few days, Qi Ling and Huang Yao have reproduced the Taiyi rituals of the past, at least in part.
In the picture of countless ancient battle flags fluttering, it seems as if we have returned to the ancient epic era when the Lord of all things was still there and the ancient heaven was magnificent. Under each flag, there gathered the warriors of this lineage. They were arranged and gathered in a unique way. There was no mistake or omission in the location of each tribe and their bloodline.
So in the end, a grand and solemn atmosphere echoed throughout the heaven and earth, as if the blood was flowing, as if the souls were resonating, causing the warriors of all races and spirits to subconsciously straighten their chests and make their faces more solemn. Huang Yao suppressed the feeling of being shocked, turned around, and looked over there.
The black robe with the emblem of all spirits swayed slightly in the wind.
The original girl's brows became much more resolute. She walked slowly, and the hem of her robe spread to the back. It was embroidered with traces of all things in golden thread. This was also a requirement of the ritual, showing part of the Queen Wa's bloodline. So there was a trace of determination and seriousness in her brows, and her eyes became slender. The golden red eyeshadow made the girl look mature and graceful.
Huang Yao couldn't help but be a little dazed.
"My Emperor, let me lead you through this journey!"
The sound of fanaticism!
The tall Di Jiang, wearing armor and a brocade battle robe, half-knelt down and stretched out his hand to hold the girl's hand, but was stopped by Huang Yao. At this moment, a figure had already walked to the side of Xiao Pengcao. Xiao Pengcao's eyes turned slightly and looked at Qi Wuhuo who was walking towards him. His Taoist robe was replaced with white clothes, and the wooden hairpin turned into a golden crown.
Her black hair fell behind her shoulders, with golden threads running through the inky black hair.
Dijiang looked at him.
In other words, countless eyes around were fixed on the young Taoist.
The latter smiled slightly, then put his left hand behind his back and bowed slightly.
The Emperor of All Spirits looked at that warm and familiar smile, then took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and placed it on Qi Wuhuo's hand in another posture.
It makes all living beings feel solemn in their hearts.
Vast, vast, and ancient.
It was as if in a trance, I had returned to the ancient times, the most magnificent era of the Lord of All Spirits.
Qi Wuhuo slightly turned sideways, and after the ritual began, he brought the girl and gently stepped onto the white jade steps under the gazes of countless demon spirits that were filled with fear, disgust, and even murderous intent.
when--
It seemed as if there was a clear sound flowing.
Above the sky, the strange phenomenon of eleven stars in a row suddenly paused. The next moment, when Qi Wuhuo personally led the Lord of all things to the graceful Taiyi ritual, the fire star in the center suddenly burst out with an incomparable violent light. The violence of the light dissipated in the next moment, and then the blazing flames broke through the sky!
What else could be better than personally ending the chaos in the entire world!
He then deposed the Demon King, took control of the world, and led the masters of all spirits and creatures, and returned to Taiyi's path.
More orderly? !
Not anymore!
The ritual of the eleven stars' sealing was broken in an instant. The sky river rose up and was evaporated in an instant, just like clouds dissipating in the sky. Two hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals retreated together, looking embarrassed and miserable, but they saw the light of the fire star rising directly, and then directly-
Pierce through the sun!
Go to Dongyang——
Without stopping, he rushed straight to the Purple Palace!
In the fire star, the violent flames turned into brilliant golden light.
Grand and upright!
"Huo Yao, Huo Yao!!!"
"hiss--"
"The Fire Star is rushing into the palace?!"
"Mars is in the heart, and the Lord has lost his palace. This is very ominous, very ominous!"
Those who were good at star divination among all the spirits changed color when they saw this scene, knowing the ominous feeling of Fire Star. So the voices of all things became noisy, especially when the sun was pierced by Fire Star once, the sky became dim, and only the light of Fire Star seemed to have surpassed everything, and the other ten stars disappeared!
All of them were suppressed by the flames of Fire!
Only the huge stars with golden and dark red colors were suspended in the sky.
It seemed as if everything revealed a sense of ominousness, uneasiness, and great danger.
It was as if it symbolized that this time's enthronement ceremony was not orthodox, but a disaster, a symbol of an impending crisis. The girl still had a little bit of cowardice in her heart, but she still tried to raise her head. When everything was noisy, the young Taoist's footsteps did not stop. He smiled and lowered his eyes, and then suddenly spoke, and in this ceremony, his voice was calm and peaceful, saying:
"Mars will drive away disasters and bring great fortune."
Because it was on the ritual, the sound was transmitted with the help of the characteristics of the prototype of Taiyi ritual, suppressing the noisy noise. Xiao Pengcao raised his head and saw the young man looking at him sideways. Huge golden stars with wisps of dark red occupied the position in the sky, as if they were slowly burning and rotating behind the young man, and the sky and the earth were filled with rosy clouds!
It seems that the light is too bright, and the clouds are too gorgeous.
Then the young Taoist's face could no longer be seen clearly.
Just like a dream thousands of years in the future.
All she knew was that the fire star was emitting strands of dark golden glow around him, and that his black hair was hanging down at the temples, with brilliant golden threads under the golden crown. The auspicious clouds, under the reflection of the flames, slowly carved out the trajectory of the wind, and the young man pulled her up step by step.
So the girl stumbled and followed him.
It was as if time had lost its track, as if everything had lost its sound, and the white robe fluttered slightly.
It blows past my eyes, bringing with it the warmth of sunshine.
All the spirits in armor half-knelt and bowed on both sides of the road and steps they passed, with weapons raised high. Under the clouds above their heads, battle flags that were no less beautiful than the clouds were flowing and fluttering, with different colors and traces, brilliant and splendid. And then there was the grand ceremony. Everything seemed like a silent dream, as dreamy and unreal.
…
No one can deny the existence of this person, and no one is willing to acknowledge his existence.
A fierce enemy who was denied by everyone personally supported the young emperor to the highest place.
It opens up a long period of peace for all living beings in the future.
This kind of history should have been remembered, but not a single word was recorded in the official history, as if all the spirits were avoiding this period of history after that. There was absolutely no written record of him in the official history of the spirits, but in the alleys of the spirits, in the circulating stories and legends, his existence occupied the most important chapters -
There is a legend that when the emperor was still young and weak, it was this man who appeared and turned everything around. At that time, he was still young and wore white clothes to fight against thousands of troops, deposed the Demon Emperor of that time, and then personally opened up a path, supporting the young emperor on the path of the Lord of All Spirits, accomplished earth-shaking achievements, and then left calmly.
In the story, the young emperor admired him, but he never hesitated to leave.
A minister once reported to the emperor that these storytellers from the mortal world were too frivolous and had no respect for the emperor, and should be severely punished. However, the emperor was cold and indifferent at that time and did not say anything. She looked at the scripts presented by the trembling ministers and rewarded the storytellers who circulated in various circles.
In the records of later generations.
This represents the broad and generous heart of the King of All Spirits, which is compassionate and magnanimous.
But the ministers that day saw the emperor staring at the script in a daze, and then the Lord of All Spirits, who was already able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Jade Emperor, wearing a white robe, sat under the moonlight all night.
Some people also say that it is a violent and ferocious existence.
He manipulated the young emperor and used her as a puppet, but in reality he controlled the movements of all living things. All living things feared his ferocious power, but did not respect his virtue.
No matter what kind of record it is, good or bad, in the end, for some unknown reason, people avoid mentioning it.
It was as if that person's name had been lost in the long years and the torrent of the times in which countless heroes rose and fell, while unofficial histories, official stories, and the most popular stories in the streets and alleys, about the young emperor and the man with extraordinary means, were all recorded in this way.
Wan Ling, or the name of that era——
Ten thousand monsters.
Imperial teacher.
[The five stars shine in a row, calling the five directions bright. Mercury wards off fire, and the virtue of wood brings prosperity. Mars wards off disasters, and Venus wards off war.]
————Taoism, Daozang, "The Great Three Caverns Divine Mantra"
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