On the second day among the Thirty-Three Heavens, known as "Tai Ming Jade Complete Heaven," lay the Yaochi Fairyland.
Pavilions, terraces, and pagodas stood in succession, surrounded by luxuriant Yao Grass Immortal Ginseng...
Among the wafting mists and clouds, countless Golden Boys, Jade Maidens, Heavenly Soldiers, and Powerful Warriors bustled about, ever ready to respond to every demand of their own Heavenly Officials.
An elegant and voluptuous goddess, her body radiating maternal affection, sat enrobed in a vast radiance on the Dharma Altar by the lotus pond.
"Heaven and Earth create essence, Yin and Yang initiate transformation, and from this life is received.
One month forms the fetus, as essence blood congeals; Two months shapes the embryo, forming the nascent body; Three months, the Yang God forms three souls, moving with life..."
It was as if the faint chanting voices, nurturing all things, laced through the surroundings, filled the entire Heavenly Realm.
Rain of blossoms from heaven, Golden Lotuses sprouting from the earth.
Beneath her, a ring of milky white light rippled far and wide, exuding an extrely dense aroma of "Heavenly Spirit Qi·Long Spring Qi."
A re drop of this nectar could easily create a being of the Red Seal Realm, Weird.
At this mont, nurous andering tributaries branched from this milk river, irrigating the countless Weird Peach Trees spread throughout "Tai Ming Jade Complete Heaven."
In the eternally spring-like Heavenly Realm, a warm breeze fluttered the leaves, revealing beneath them peach fruits as large as human heads, pale pink in color.
Strangely, each peach bore a human face.
n, won, old, and young... countless Human-Faced Peaches, not one repeating.
Each Human-Faced Peach here corresponded to a disciple of the Peach God Tao or a Weird follower of the West King Holy Mother.
"Long live the Holy Mother!" "Long live the Holy Mother!"...
Nourished by the nectar, they chattered away like innocent children, uttering auspicious words.
It was a scene of joy and harmony.
Neither the Corpse Dissection Immortals of the Nine Heavens Cloud Realm, the Heavenly Officials of the Thirty-Three Heavens nor even those most closely aligned with the Yellow Heaven Divine System could have imagined.
At this ti, while the outside world was in utter chaos, the West King Holy Mother still found the ti to quietly water the trees.
In fact, the entire Thirty-Three Heavens were buzzing and trembling, with supernatural creatures howling, sun and moon discoloring, churning violently like thick sludge.
Any Weird or Weird Immortal that hadn’t taken refuge in their respective Heavenly Officials’ realm would be corrupted by the Killing Tree into a pool of foul mud in an instant.
Clearly, Emperor Shi’s Promotion Ceremony had not only shocked the native Heavenly Dao.
Even the portion of the Heavenly Dao represented by the Killing Tree, though tainted, was resisting this sudden change.
Despite only functioning on instinct, they wished only to be forefathers, not descendants.
They conveyed unequivocally to all Heavenly Officials their own muddy and chaotic malice toward those who caused this turmoil!
Yet the West King Holy Mother clearly did not take the will of the Killing Tree to heart.
In her monts alone, this oldest of Heavenly Officials seed only to look down upon everything else from on high.
Even the Killing Tree was no exception.
After ticulously watering, she casually waved her hand toward the multitude of Human-Faced Peach Trees:
"Co!"
The largest and oldest of the peach trees imdiately extracted its roots from the soil, transforming them into a cluster of unruly tentacles and hooves.
Respectfully trotting up to the West King Holy Mother, it presented a large peach hanging from one of its branches right before her.
This peach bore the sleeping face of an elderly man, its twisted ridians faintly forming the words... "Zaofu."
"Ah, fortunate that I did not eat this peach on a whim back then.
I never anticipated that the casual move I made two thousand six hundred years ago would, after such a long span, beco a valuable asset in my hands.
Indeed, ’valuable asset,’ this idiom born in the Qin State is impressively suitable for ’Zaofu.’
All disciples under the Peach God Tao.
As soon as they pass the Receiving Talisman into Enlightennt, binding themselves to a Talisman bestowed by the West King Holy Mother, they tether their very selves firmly to this great tree.
At the sa ti, they place themselves on the "Peach God Tao Self-Service Fresh Market" shelf, available for anyone’s use.
Even after death, they can never escape from the palm of the West King Holy Mother.
Lady Peach Fairy who tried every ans to escape the "Fish Pond" was this way, and the Grandmaster who founded the "dicine Immortal Sect," Zaofu, was naturally the sa.
Only those like Zaofu, who could hang on the tree for two thousand six hundred years without being eaten, are truly rare.
As a Heavenly Official with essentially chaotic nature, the West King Holy Mother never really bothered with any so-called foresight or plans.
Everything was just because she had lived long enough, accumulating imnse wealth over her lifeti.
Ti was her friend. Countless investnts and moves, after a long period of "holding shares," always brought her so substantial returns.
Seeing the increasing commotion outside, she no longer wasted ti.
She waved her hand and took out the cherished Human Dao Relic, the Xuanyuan Mirror, amid a tumultuous surge of water sounds, the image within the Stone Mirror gradually stabilizing.
It was none other than the epicenter of this upheaval, displaying a scene of filial piety between Emperor Shi and Huhai within the boundaries of the Yin Yang realm.
[Ability: Using copper as a mirror, one can rectify their attire; using people as a mirror, one can understand gains and losses; using history as a mirror, one can comprehend the rise and fall.
The function of this Xuanyuan Mirror is to directly observe the Human Dao itself along historical lines.It reveals the Child of Qi Fortune who has gathered the most favor from the Human Dao over a period.
The more clearly the mirror’s owner understands the history of Human Dao and the richer the contexts they grasp, the clearer the scenes displayed in the mirror.]
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