Chapter 1006: Chapter 474: New Master
Under the night’s shadow, Zhuo Kun knelt on both knees, his forehead touching the ground, his snow-white hair cascading down, covering most of his face, yet his pallor was still visible, without a hint of blood.
Not long ago, he wore a crown and a golden robe embroidered with Heavenly Dragons, accompanied by auspicious visions, and the sounds of dragon roars and phoenix calls resonated through the night sky. He seed like a Heavenly God descending to patrol the mortal world.
But now, he had fallen from the brilliant rain of light in the sky onto the muddy ground, continuously bowing, a stark contrast to before.
Zhuo Kun was truly afraid, trembling from spirit to body.
And behind him, the four Earth Immortals also turned pale, falling to the dust along with him, not daring to lift their heads, kneeling beneath the night sky, as if asking for forgiveness.
“The Divine Monarch has rcy on all beings, patrolling the mortal world…” Such words seed to still echo under the sky, yet in an instant, it beca the source of their fear.
If Yujing were to have resurgence, they undoubtedly committed a serious transgression.
Zhuo Kun took off the crown and pressed it forcefully into the soil, his fingers turning pale.
Before this, their entourage was grand, with Immortal Light illuminating the mountains and rivers, and the sun and moon faintly reappearing, stars arranging themselves, with special thods displaying various wondrous scenes, truly like sovereigns over the world.
Yet they were not the Lord of Yujing, not even able to reside there.
Behind the “Divine Monarch” and the four Earth Immortals, many followers saw their actions and were all wide-eyed, then filled with imnse terror.
The whole group knelt there, shivering.
Zhuo Kun dared not rise, unable to fathom why Yujing suddenly had resurgence, displaying saints, against their calculations, it should not have manifested.
His heart was fearful, no one knew better than him how terrifying the Supre Land was.
In front of him on the ground, as he knelt and bowed, with a clang, a Treasure Mirror fell, the surface rippling. He watched quietly, his scalp tingling, for the scene above the night sky filled his heart with endless fear.
From Outer Heaven, a living being erged!
The night sky was pierced by a divine glow, revealing the outline of a mysterious city shrouded in a halo on the pitch-black firmant.
“Yujing… has it chosen a master?” Zhuo Kun’s lips trembled, his speech faltering.
The Treasure Mirror on the ground, a relic of the sect, capable of capturing unclear images from Outer Heaven, within which, on the majestic altar in the center of Yujing, an artifact of the imperial ensemble appeared.
However, it was too distant to clearly see the vague shadow, it was a golden silk parasol, flowing with Red glow, shrouded in mist, with Chixia accompanied by Purple Qi.
Normally, there should be a figure standing under that umbrella, right?
Above the Nine Heavens, closer to Yujing, also had Exotic Treasures, capturing a faint shadow.
The high-level figures from Star Mountain, Thunder Marsh Palace, Piaomiao Peak, and others lost their color in shock. Even as top experts of the Seventh Realm, they were shivering.
To their eyes, on that vague altar, the Emperor’s Umbrella was spinning, the tassels hanging down with Red glow, Purple Qi Cos from the East, suprely sacred. They stared intently, vaguely seeing a back standing there.
Unfortunately, the distance was too great, even with the Treasure Mirror in hand, they could not see through it, nor dared they continue to reflect Yujing, which was already overstepping bounds.
Most crucially, the Emperor’s Umbrella and the figure on the altar flashed by, not lingering in the world, disappearing in an instant.
There was no doubt, this brought them imnse shock!
Yujing, central altar, golden silk parasol, a vague back, these elents combined forced them to ponder deeply.
In the heavens, all Old Mountain’s people felt suppressed from top to bottom, anxious and uneasy, as Yujing, after disintegration, was in Nirvana, with living beings still inside.
“Supre Land, peerless will…” They kowtowed, turning pale in apology, writing on special paper and casting it into an Abyssal Rift, persistently praying, as if conducting a ritual, hoping for forgiveness from the living beings within Yujing.
“We…” So old earth immortals trembled, filled with dread, once held a fluke of hope that after Yujing’s explosion, perhaps no significant beings were alive inside.
Now it appeared, this was not the case at all.
Their deeds undoubtedly offended Yujing, not following the will waves emitted from there long ago.
Though they revered the Supre Land of Outer Heaven, deep down, they had believed that Yujing was but a nominally dead empty city.
The high-levels of the Old Mountains turned ashen, their hearts like tsunamis, how could they not only overstep but also misjudge the disappearance of the “supre will” above.
Not to ntion, within Yujing’s radiation range, the opportunities and creation left for future generations of prodigies had been intercepted by them, treated as private property.
They forcefully blocked the heavens, seizing the Tao Rhythm, regardless if the outside world would further deteriorate and beco barren, these actions were grave errors.
“Has… a great one been revived?”
“He stood under the Emperor’s Umbrella, with his back to us, indifferent, without a word, ignoring us. This is likely to bring ‘heavenly calamity’!”
In the heavens, within the Pure Land, all the old monsters were terrified, devoutly kowtowing, continually writing with Earth Immortal Blood on special paper in attempts to communicate with Yujing, fervently praying for forgiveness, pleading for rcy.
The heavens, in chaos!
The ground, naturally, was also in uproar, though ordinary people revered Yujing, they were unaware of the internal affairs, far less psychologically burdened than the Earth Immortals.
“The Divine Monarch, the four Earth Immortals, leading the masses in homage to the vague city in the night sky, all trembling!”
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