Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills - Chapter 305
Chapter 305: Chapter 38: The Crown Prince Returns, Lord of Yan ‘s Imperial Decree
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“Imperial Edict of the Lord of Yan.”
Zhao Huai’s eyes gradually sharpened as he muttered to himself:
“In this Great Epoch, no one can escape. Ancestor Yan Zu’s old friends should have realized this by now. They must all unite, rather than individually struggle alone. Since that’s the case, I shall write it down!”
Granny Su Li reminded, “Old woman thinks there must be other sacrificial altars in the world that have experienced similar situations like ours. Your Royal Highness can call them back, while there’s no need to recall other Yan generals still on guard duty.”
“I understand.”
Next, Zhao Huai paid homage to his ancestors, changed his clothes, lit incense, prayed, and then began to write.
He wrote the “Imperial Edict of the Lord of Yan.”
Zhao Huai ground his blood into ink, then picked up his brush. The magic power in his body continuously circulated, condensing a vast amount of spiritual power. He poured a great deal of heart and soul into every stroke.
It was a simple statement of the Yan Country’s goals for the Restoration since it was founded, as well as a determination to face the future Great Epoch. It included the order to recall all idle Yan old friends, and the content about the Western State Altar was also written down.
Just after finishing, the white silkvvorm spiritual threads woven fabric emitted a golden glow.
The ancestral hall was also cooperating by emitting dazzling golden light, transmitting the content of the edict to all corners of the world.
The ancestral hall is where the wills of ancestors from all generations gathered, so it can call out to far and wide places.
The edict carrying the national fortune slowly rose, resonating with the flowing qi of Heaven and Earth.
“Whoosh!”
The white silkworm spiritual threads flew out of the courtyard, but the fabric disintegrated into dust, clearly unable to bear the will of past ancestors, let alone the national fortune of the Yan Country.
Golden characters, one by one, jumped out, forming themselves into different formations and directions. The golden glow looked like many golden shooting stars crossing the sky.
Many cultivators and common people were drawn to its attention.
A single “Imperial Edict of the Lord of Yan” stirred up astonishment all around.
The people of Nanyu Prefecture were the most excited. “The Crown Prince is back!?”
“It’s been a year since we last heard from His Highness!”
At the entrance of Xia’s Imperial City.
As soldiers and generals saluted and silver-armored troops lined up, Yu Qinghan changed into a fiery red emperor’s skirt. Looking at the golden meteor in the sky, she whispered with a smile:
“Husband, is that you?”
Southern State.
In the vastness of the ice mountains, the endless river raged eternally, flowing swiftly.
At the river’s end was the boundless forbidden area, the central part of the Southern State. The water was red-brown, and the ancient and eerie force filled the sky and watery depths.
Among the many houses made of massive ice blocks, a woman wearing a silver-fringed robe whispered:
“It’s the Yan Lord’s Imperial Edict. It seems that the Great Epoch is about to arrive. I should go to the Southern State Altar for my master, as it’s about to
fall.’
Headquarters of the Raven Sect in the Western State.
Yin Nanyu hid in a vast valley crevice, overlooking the passing Raven Sect disciples below, and secretly rejoicing for escaping a disaster.
Seeing the golden meteor streaking across the sky, a faint smile emerged on her jade face hidden beneath her black robe and white hair.
“Unfaithful man, you’re finally back?”
East Sea floating islands lay to the east of Central State, where fog settled upon the sea, and the sun appeared and disappeared.
Among the many floating islands covered with coconut trees, there was an ancient city.
An old man stood by the seaside, watching the golden meteor streaking across the sky.
He seemingly felt summoned, and joy flashed across his ancient face.
The cultivators in the city also hurried to the seaside and bowed respectfully.
“The Yan Lord’s Imperial Edict, very well, after a hundred years, a strong master has finally emerged.”
“Unfortunately, we have to guard the East Sea Altar now and cannot go to Central State.”
“Ancestor, it’s been over five hundred years already, will there be a need to gather? Isn’t Ancestor Yan Zu already ascended?”
In the crowd, a young cultivator spoke.
“Silence!”
The old man shouted angrily, the sounds splashed out, causing the cultivator to cough up blood and kneel down obediently on the ground.
“The edict of the Yan Lord carries the golden weight similar to Ancestor Yan Zu’s personal presence! There must be no disrespect!”
“Regardless of whether we can go or not, our East Sea Zhou Family must respond.”
“Zhou Cheng, you’ve made a breakthrough to the Rebirth Realm recently, haven’t you? Represent me and head to Central State this time. The Western State Altar is in danger, and it cannot wait any longer.”
“Yes, ancestor.”
A slightly plump young man in a long shirt accepted the order and bowed with clasped hands.
Not only in the Mortal World, but discussions were also happening in the towering Spiritual Mountains.
“The Yan Crown Prince has left the Spiritual Mountains.”
“I don’t know when it happened, but with the rampant Devil Sect, will he be in danger this time when he goes to the Mortal World?”
“His power is strong, capable of defeating Demonbred Situ Huan, but there are too many strong cultivators that the Devil Sect has nurtured over the past thousand years.”
Eternal Taoist Temple.
The white-eyebrowed abbot of Little Lingyin Temple and the Eternal Taoist Temple Master sat under a ginseng tree, playing chess.
The abbot played white and the Taoist master played black.
“Aren’t you worried about that boy?” the white-eyebrowed abbot laughed.
“I have my Divine Skills to protect him. In these final times, I must do something. Limitless has done a good job. Now it’s just my turn..”<
