"It’s just a matter of a word from !"
Xiao Yi said confidently.
Although the Southern State is said to be a tripartite division, in reality, it’s only what the South Heavenly Sacred Land decrees that counts. And what is Xiao Yi’s status?
He is the second lord of the South Heavenly Sacred Land!
Even the Master Nantian would give him this face.
More importantly, though...
The martial tribe chief is about to erge in a year. Judging from Xiao Yi’s encounter with the severed arm, it is not difficult to determine that the arm’s owner has a strength of at least nine thousand steps on the Great Dao.
Such a terrifying expert, once he erges, will descend upon the Qingtian Realm.
By then, who can stand against him?
Only by integrating the entire Qingtian Realm’s strength can there be enough confidence to face the impending martial tribe crisis.
This integration of the Southern State is the first step!
"Dean, can this really be done?"
The crowd looked at Xiao Yi with nervous expressions.
In their eyes, there was anticipation, anxiety, and an inexplicable excitent.
If, as Xiao Yi said, the entire Southern State could be unified, then even colossal entities like the Edge of the World Pavilion would not dare to recklessly take action against the Xiaoshanhe Institute!
Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Leave this matter to ! As for you, prepare for the integration. I believe this day will not be far away!"
"Hmm!"
Everyone nodded.
Since the first ti they t Xiao Yi, he has been continuously creating miracles.
Accomplishing one extraordinary feat after another, achievents that everyone believed were impossible.
And now...
He is about to achieve the full integration of the Southern State, which has been fragnted for over ten thousand years since ancient tis, unifying it into one power.
Once this is accomplished...
It would be yet another earth-shattering feat.
Ye Heng seed to recall sothing and quickly said, "Master, I almost forgot about sothing... Not long ago, a master from the South Heavenly Sacred Land ca to inform us that the extre southern land has undergone a shocking transformation and requested us to dispatch experts there. However, due to the matter with the Edge of the World Pavilion, it has been delayed until now, and we have not sent anyone yet..."
Xiao Yi waved his hand, indicating that he already knew about this matter, and said, "You don’t need to worry about matters in the extre southern land. Just focus on preparing for the Southern State’s integration. Yang Ling, you will accompany to Nantian Royal Dynasty..."
To integrate the Southern State, the South Heavenly Sacred Land has almost no issues.
The only difficulty is how to handle the compatibility problem between the Nantian Royal Dynasty and the Daqian Dynasty. The Daqian Dynasty was built by himself, and Nantian Wen is also his confidant.
Xiao Yi simply did not worry about this matter, entrusting it to Yang Ling and Nantian Wen to resolve.
Yang Ling replied, "When shall we depart?"
"Let’s go now!"
Xiao Yi thought for a mont, unsure of the situation in the extre southern land. He must first return to the South Heavenly Sacred Land, bring Fang Tianchi and others, and then proceed to the extre southern land, then said, "Ye Heng, Bai Fa, the affairs of the Daqian Dynasty are up to you!"
"Master (Dean), rest assured, we will definitely not disappoint you!" The two quickly assured, patting their chests.
Xiao Yi then waved his hand, taking Yang Ling and breaking through the air.
...
Nantian Royal Dynasty.
Inside the luxurious palace.
Nantian Wen appeared pale, occasionally coughing with traces of blood spraying from his mouth, though he concealed it well with a white handkerchief. Despite this, it was hard to hide his weakness and fatigue.
In the grand hall, among the civil and military officials standing on both sides, so showed a hint of joy, while others looked worried.
A handso and tall young man standing at the forefront of the left side slightly raised his gaze, scanning the pale-faced Nantian Wen on the dragon chair, curling the corners of his mouth into a subtle, unnoticeable smirk of satisfaction.
This person is one of Nantian Wen’s many sons, the Crown Prince of Nantian Royal Dynasty, Nantian Xiao!
This Nantian Xiao had already entered the South Heavenly Sacred Land for cultivation years ago, later traveling outside, and by a stroke of luck, he joined the Edge of the World Pavilion.
Now having returned with his mastery, his first act upon his return as a Supre Venerable is to force Nantian Wen to abdicate in favor of the worthy.
However...
Nantian Wen is healthy and has no intention of abdicating.
Moreover, Nantian Xiao’s switch to the Edge of the World Pavilion infuriated the South Heavenly Sacred Land, preventing him from using their power to coerce Nantian Wen.
Nantian Xiao stepped forward and said, "Reporting to Father Emperor, your son noticed that Father Emperor is unwell, and has specially sought out an overseas Taoist doctor to diagnose and treat Father Emperor’s illness..."
"The Crown Prince’s filial piety is understood by Us, but Our health is not a concern." Nantian Wen waved his hand, speaking calmly.
Yet in his gaze towards Nantian Xiao, a cold gleam flickered deeply.
There was a ti when...
Nantian Xiao was a source of pride for him.
But now...
Nantian Wen even faintly suspected that his sudden health issues were inextricably linked to Nantian Xiao.
Nantian Xiao slightly frowned and continued, "Father Emperor, your health is crucial to the long-term stability of the Nantian Royal Dynasty and cannot be taken lightly. Please allow the Taoist doctor to co to the hall and diagnose you!"
"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince’s filial piety is sincere, please consent!"
"Your Majesty, allow the Taoist doctor to co to the hall!"
A third of the ministers in the crowd stepped forward to advise.
Nantian Wen’s squinted eyes harbored dangerous cold light, scanning these ministers one by one, morizing them deeply, yet his face bore a comforting smile: "Alright, since it is the Crown Prince’s filial piety, We shall accept it!"
He glanced at the old eunuch beside him.
The old eunuch nodded and said sharply, "Bring in the Taoist doctor!"
A mont later.
A slender Taoist dressed in blue, with snow-white hair and an immortal deanor, entered the grand hall. Holding a horsetail whisk and pinching a Taoist seal, the Taoist slightly bowed to Nantian Wen, "This humble Taoist, Cangsong, pays respects to Emperor Nantian!"
"Hmm!"
Nantian Wen nodded and said, "According to the Crown Prince, Taoist Cangsong is proficient in dicine?"
Taoist Cangsong smiled slightly, swinging the horsetail whisk, and said proudly, "Since the age of three, this humble Taoist has studied dicine with a hermit, and by the age of ten, could independently refine spiritual dicine and spirit pills. I dare not claim to have no peers, but within this Qingtian Realm, those who surpass can be counted on one hand!"
"Father Emperor, Taoist Cangsong’s words are not false, for I have personally witnessed his ans of resurrecting the dead and regrowing flesh and bone. Moreover..."
Nantian Xiao’s speech paused, a gleam crossing his downcast eyes, then he continued, "Aside from dicine, Taoist Cangsong is most adept at the art of fate calculation. He knows the past of the heavens and the earth, asures the universe and predicts the future..."
"Oh? Perhaps he is more proficient than the National Advisor?" Nantian Wen replied with a faint smile.
His hands resting on the armrests clenched, with nails barely embedded in the armrests.
How astute is Nantian Wen?
He already faintly guessed the purpose of Nantian Xiao in arranging for this Taoist Cangsong.
Nantian Xiao said, "National Advisor Fang Tianmiao is indeed an extraordinary hermit, but he has been missing for many years, and no one knows what happened to him. As for Taoist Cangsong..."
He looked towards Taoist Cangsong.
Taoist Cangsong gently stroked his long beard, speaking proudly, "This humble Taoist does not boast, but the esteed National Advisor of your nation is no match for in the art of fate calculation. To be honest, I am from the Tiance Clan..."
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