nstay in combating the plague, and could even be said to be the only force standing directly against it.But now this "plague," could it actually reach the transcendental, harming the extraordinaryOnce...A random grave site.

Just took out a caravan of Jing Guo merchants with my Shikigami brothers, taking a short break here.

This is a test.

The two brothers worked seamlessly together, their division of spoils was fair as well: one received the body, the other the soul, no interference whatsoever, each blissful in their own way.

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Of course, given Lin Zhengren's personality, he certainly wouldn't want to provoke the people of Jingguo. But the Corpse Brother was truly ferocious, and he had to accept the commission.

Wild grass overgrown, rocks strewn about, the environment was quite homely.

The two brothers each sat on a tomb, each meditating—of course, no one dared to fully devote themselves to cultivation in front of their good brother. Their eyes were closed, but their attention was entirely on each other.

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"No, before Lin Zhengren could even furrow his brow, the concerned voice of "Big Brother" came over: “Little brother, what's wrong Are you feeling unwell”

Lin Zhengren suddenly had a feeling, as if his luck had been taken away, and the road ahead seemed dark.

This feeling is not the first time it has been born.

At first, when I saw Zhu Weiwu at the National Highway Institute, it was like this. It wasn't until I took the opportunity to drive Zhu Weiwu away that I dispelled the gloom in my heart and won the sky in the small country of Zhuang.

Later, when I saw Jiang Wang on the river bank, that feeling of heavy clouds pressing down intensified. It wasn't until I "died" at the spirit tablet in Fenglin City and was reborn into the world as "Lin Guangming" that I finally felt a sense of vastness.

> Today, for no reason at all, I sat here quietly. No one came by, yet suddenly the world seemed shrouded in darkness. Just a moment ago, I inexplicably felt a sense of clarity and possibility, like my path ahead was open and clear. I was ready to find a place to diligently cultivate and improve my abilities!

"Big brother, I'm fine." Lin Zhengren adjusted his composure: "I just suddenly thought that this trade caravan might not be so simple. We left too many clues just now—it's best not to stay here for long. Let's move as soon as possible."

The coroner, Wang, looked at his younger brother with suspicion. He was sure he hadn't left any clues and had set up seven traps and six decoy trails. It was impossible for anyone to track him here.

But, adhering to the principle of safety first, I still nodded and said, "As you wish, younger brother."

Li Guo, Yi Ning City.

When the Ghost Phoenix practices rainbow training, its radiance shines across the land, causing ghosts to wail throughout the world.

This cry is not from sadness, but from joy!

Because the Ghost Phoenix was born in this world, it greatly benefits the ghost realm.

Therefore, as a ghost cultivator, Lin Zhengren would feel that his path ahead was wide open. That is why the fallen immortal Lin Zhong's Netherworld Abyss of Suffering would be restless because of this.

Huang Wei truly transformed five phoenixes into nine. She created the Heavenly Phoenix, Kong Yuan; the Corpse Phoenix, Jia Xuan; the Divine Phoenix, Fei Que; and the Ghost Phoenix, Lian Hong. They represent the Dao of Heaven, the Dao of Corpses, the Dao of Gods, and the Dao of Ghosts, greatly benefiting humanity!

And these are nothing but the virtuous deeds of Phoenix Calling the World, effortlessly achieved.

Just like the present-day state, bathed in the radiant light of the Phoenix, its national fortunes have flourished countless times over. This is merely the prelude to this grand spectacle, a trivial embellishment.

Huang Wei truly transcends the path of worldly achievements, not seeking merits for her own gain.

At this time, the nation of Li is being watched by the whole world.

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Fan Wu Shu stood in the waterlogged street, gazing up at the sky. As he looked, his eyes became blurred.

This is the Republic!

The rise and fall of the state of Li.

Rise and fall are beyond one's control.

Whether it's Hell with no gates or a country of equality, or today's rebellious actions, here people make trouble and kill without any scruples.

It was a country like that, one of the weakest in the world, yet it had been entrusted with such a great fortune.

He who desires to plant flowers, will find mountains and rivers falling apart.

One who plants a tree without intention may find themselves shaded by it in the end!

Fan Wujiu looked and looked, then suddenly turned around, ignoring the "Ge brother" he had just gotten familiar with, and flew straight to the palace.

A long time ago, someone asked him a question - what does "li" in "Li Guo" refer to: logic or ideal

He read many books and traveled a long way, but he still had no answers.

Now it's available.

What the hell are you asking for answers to now

Of course it's ideal!

What ideals

Of course it is Huang Wei's true ideal!

What is Huang Wei's true dream

It doesn't matter if you don't know now. You can ask, learn, and research. After all, the "reason" for governing the country is the same "reason" as Huang Wei's true ideal!

Today the trend is severe, if it remains unchanged it will lead to death, but if it changes it will become clear. Your Majesty! It's time for reform!

Heavenly Phoenix, Corpse Phoenix, God Phoenix, and Ghost Phoenix flew through the sky together. Good fortune illuminated heaven and earth, and splendor covered the mountains and rivers.

Never before has the country been so beautiful, even the air is especially sweet.

Just as Fan Wujue turned and flew away—

Boom boom boom!

It was as if a muffled thunder rolled overhead.

The vast blue sky seemed to have been run over by something, emitting a sorrowful wail of unbearable heaviness.

This was the sound of a behemoth in motion —

That wasn't even the true form, but a phantom cast from afar, traversing space and existing beyond it. It gained eternal confirmation on the mortal plane.

It possesses such majestic contours, as if the magnificent mountain ranges served as the crown of the earth.

Its projection was too heavy, making one's gaze feel noticeably sunken and difficult to raise.

Time, space, primordial force, the five elements... everything has a fixed trajectory.

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Visible and invisible lines, all are subdued by it, joining its order.

This is a fortress of steel, an intricate bastion, the pinnacle of human creation throughout history. It was carved by ghosts and built by heaven, the mightiest man-made city in the world.

Deep within time and space, countless gears whirring madly interweave to form a cacophony of mechanical din. This sound is called —

"The Mo Family's Great City, Protecting Phoenix True for Its Life!"

As is widely known, Huang Wei really had only one daughter in the world, named Huang Jinmo, who called herself "Zui Jun". She established Bu Xu City in the land where Zhuang Yong and Luo, three countries, met.

The city of Cheng was destroyed by the hand of the Heaven-Artisan True Man of the Mohist School.

Huang Jin Mo was also captured by the Heavenly Craftsman and is currently still in Ju City.

The Mohists claimed that everything that happened in Bu Xie City was a misunderstanding, instigated by the deceased King Zhuang Gaoxian of the Zhuang Nation—they were only following clues to investigate the truth about the death of Mozi. They treated Huang Jin Mo respectfully throughout, even building a palace for her. In the recently reopened Qianji (Thousand Opportunities) event, this was witnessed by the world.

Anyone with eyes can see that things are not that simple. Because Huang Jin Mo has drawn a prison for himself, never leaving Ju City from beginning to end, and remaining silent. It's clear he has a knot in his heart that won't untie.

The attitude of the Mohist school towards Huang Wei really, is also in this "Fantasy Return" grand drama that many people are very much looking forward to.

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Now things are clear.

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But it's not that straightforward.

Regardless of whether the past between Mojia and Huang Jinmo was a misunderstanding, the conflict existed and still exists.

Is there any room for compromise in this contradiction Can it be resolved through mediation

Today, the Mo clan is acting as a true protector for Huang Wei. They even went so far as to mobilize Ju Cheng. How much of this is genuine

The Mohist school could project such terrifying power here, blurring the lines between reality and illusion with a mere thought. With the military might of Jucheng, they could cleanse the entire nation of Li an countless times within a single breath.

Is this truly a visit to protect the way

Is it still a pretense of protecting the way, or is it actually obstructing it

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Before things actually played out to that point, no one could be certain.

Click click click, click click...

The whirring of the gears, as if reshaping the rules of heaven and earth, became the eternal backdrop of this world, as natural as the sound of wind and rain. Like a cultivator standing tall in an ancient starlit temple, constantly preaching—the world of mechanisms represents the future.

But even such a great voice, on this stage, is merely an interlude.

In the next instant, it fell silent.

More than just the rumbling of carriages running through Jucheng, more than just the whirring of machinery, at this moment, all sounds within the entire Li Guo territory were suppressed.

As if commoners were bowing to their king!

People have a kind of inexplicable anticipation, as if their whole life has been leading up to this moment. In the inherent order of things, they unthinkingly offer their allegiance.

Even a puppet, a mechanical creation, must obey orders, keep silent and wait.

In this profound and silent stillness of heaven and earth, a single voice, supreme, noble, and transcendent, echoed softly, resonating in the hearts of all—

“For the great Chu state, with a mind encompassing all under heaven, not lightly moving—— Today, Xiong Ji acts as a true protector for Huang Wei!”

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It turned out to be the Emperor of Chu!

Huang Wei's relationship with the Chu state is complex and intricate.

People have probably all thought about it: on the day when Huang Wei really returns, will Chu State send someone to protect her If they decide to send protection, who would they send, one or several national princes

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But the personal appearance of the Emperor of Da Chu was beyond everyone's imagination!

Whether it was Mount Sumeru's Enlightened Master, the giant from Mojia City, or those powerful beings whose presence flickered in light and shadow, all fell silent!

A tiny kingdom, utterly silent from top to bottom. Even the king had to step down and worship from afar, daring not to be disrespectful.

Xiongji was the ruler of the state of Chu and, nominally, the overlord of Nanyue.

For at least a century during his reign, he held the greatest influence in Nan Yu. His will would certainly be carried out throughout Nan Yu.

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Only after the people have fallen will the Son of Heaven ascend the steps.

People can see—

Above that boundless high heavens, there stood a man with his hands behind his back.

This gentleman was dressed in plain clothes, with a jade hairpin in his hair. His face seemed to be bathed in light, making it impossible to see clearly. However, anyone could feel his immense power. His feet stood at the center of the universe, his hands holding the sun and moon.

It actually descended in its true form.

The emperor departs!

Looking back at the world, counting through the years, the last time the imposing national emperor's dharma form was deployed was at the Yellow River gathering in 3919.

The last time a king of paramount power left his country in person, historically speaking, would probably have to go back to the time when the ruler of Qi personally led an army—that was a king who forged his own hegemony with his own hands.

Today, the emperor of Chu personally came for Huang Wei's sincerity. It is undeniable that his intentions are sincere and his actions are impressive.

Especially, the fact that he didn't stand up for Huang Wei as Chu Jun but in his personal capacity is noteworthy. This means that the national power of the Great Chu Empire will not be involved in this grand event of Huang Wei's return.

>This, in itself, is quite thought-provoking.

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But no matter what, since the Chu Emperor appeared here, and since he spoke with his golden mouth and jade words, to personally protect Huang Weizhen, Huang Weizhen's return was almost unstoppable.

Unless the people of Jingguo stand up now and say they want to avenge the death of a certain former Southern Celestial Master, You Yu'hange, who was killed on Kunwu Mountain.

Unless the emperor of Ji Fengzhou personally leads his troops south!

Within the realm of reason, there was only the brilliance of the phoenix for a time.

Whether thoughts are bright or dark, they remain silent.

Just born, Kong Yuan, Jia Xuan, Fei Que, and Lian Hong hung suspended in the air, no longer dancing—they might not know who Xiong Ji was, but they could fully feel that immeasurable terror.

In the tumultuous nation of Li, after the appearance of the true identity of the Chu Emperor, it suddenly became as calm as a still pond, with not a ripple in sight.

But what currents lurk beneath the surface, none can truly know.

Can the Son of Heaven of the Great Chu truly control everything

Especially one who came representing only himself, in his own name, as the emperor.

Setting aside the power of the Chu state and the ambition for imperial territory, even though Xiong Ji was still one of the most powerful cultivators in the world, he couldn't possibly grasp the transcendence of supreme power!

In this state of stillness and serenity, change is still occurring.

The nation is silent, the mountains and rivers are voiceless, and mankind holds their thoughts in silence.

But there are still inhuman beings in the world.

There are existences that do not belong to this world, existences that have just been born into this world, and existences that disobey and are unbound.

Beyond the stars and the sea, there is freedom of the heart, which cannot be controlled by a king's command or the strongest shackles in the world!

People couldn't help but see five luminous orbs of brilliant light, appearing in the sky at an unknown time. The colors were red, orange, green, purple, and white, resembling five suns of different hues.

Their birth had no process, as if they had always been suspended there, only now caught by people's gaze.

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And then, in the next moment, a phoenix's cry rose up, extremely clear.

Like feathers breaking from their shells, all things are reborn. These five orbs of light almost appeared at the same time, dazzling the world and illuminating humankind—

From these five orbs of light, flew out the Red Phoenix, the Golden Pheasant, the Green Crane, the White Tern and the Wild Goose, five kinds of phoenix!

They either soar high or glide low, or spread their wings... displaying the utmost beauty in the world. Every feather interprets color, every clear chirp cleanses the troubled heart. With a gentle flutter of their tail feathers, divine light splashes like rain.

Then, the still images of Kongyuan and Jiaxuan came alive as if they were real, joining the grand painting of the phoenix taking flight.

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At this very moment, throughout the entire world, whether it be Qi Guo in the east, Mu Guo in the north, Jing Guo in the center, or Li Guo in the northwest, in every country and every region, all birds—

Whether it be a goldfinch pampered in a cage or a raptor hunting enemies on the battlefield, all birds, facing the direction of the state affairs, sing in unison to show their respect.

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This is the so-called "hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix"!

From "Phoenix Virtue Five" to "Phoenix Nine, Virtue Unfailing," it benefits not only the Heavenly Dao, Mortal Dao, Divine Dao, and Ghost Dao, but also opens a new heaven for the feathered kind.

From today onwards, how many feathered beasts can grow further, and how many birds are born with extraordinary abilities.

The phoenix is the supreme of all birds, embodying benevolence that benefits the world.

At this moment, not only are the world's powerful figures watching over Li Guo, but everywhere there are birds, people know that the phoenix has been born.

“Good omen, good omen!” An old man cried out with joy, his hands outstretched: “Great peace in the world!”

Nine phoenixes cry out together, dancing in the sky!

But see thousands of auspicious colors, soaring high in the sky. The celestial flowers rain down, falling like a shower.

Good fortune falls like flowers, upon the homes of millions.

The light of virtue shines far beyond the realm of governance.

Then, the sudden realization broke through the long period of struggle, and a new path emerged from the seeming dead end.

The southern regions are illuminated with light, and the whole world rejoices.

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Everyone is watching and looking forward to it.

But the nine phoenixes, suddenly turning in unison, flew towards the southwest. Except for nine radiant trails that tore through the sky and the showers of virtue they scattered along the way, nothing else remained.

"What's going on Where is Huang Wei"

Someone asked that.

Zhaoguo Chan master clasped his hands together in a gesture of respect, without uttering a word. A bronze bell at his waist swayed gently, making no sound.

"Isn't that obvious" Emperor Xiong Ji of the Great Chu chuckled lightly and strode away: "He has returned!"

All sides are silent.

Then the phantom of the Mojia Giant City flickered and vanished.

Today, in this land of opportunity, how many strong individuals have arrived. People have different hearts and diverse purposes. None can achieve absolute mastery.

But whether it is blocking the way or protecting the way.

Huang Wei returned earlier than everyone's expectation!

This world has long since recognized that Huang Wei would truly return from fantasy, and his return has become a fact.

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Since it's a fact, there's no need to obstruct the path, and protecting the path has come too late!

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It turns out that one doesn't need to be overly meticulous.

"The article was originally created by nature, and it was found by skillful hands."

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