Chapter 827: Chapter 307: The Night Emperor’s Magnanimity, Unseen through the Ages!

Yuyan Dynasty, Year 900.

Because they primarily cultivated their Qi Fortune Value, their Qi Fortune Bar became extremely long.

They were like ordinary mortals whose spirits and bodies were exceedingly frail, yet they wielded mysterious and tremendous power, seizing the creation of heaven and earth and possessing visions of the past and the future.

Destiny upon them!

I am the Heaven’s Chosen!

Their civilization was extraordinarily unique and abnormally formidable.

Each of them resembled alternative mini-protagonists, experiencing enlightenment, deduction, divination... traversing the heavens and earth, calculating the mountains and rivers, sun and moon, divining all living beings.

The grand development of all life allowed them to rapidly enhance themselves, exploring the application of their profound systems!

In just a thousand years, they equaled the path of flesh and soul, a process that steadily developed over billions of years.

But this was merely a beginning!

It can be foreseen, when their most supreme and great Celestial Destiny Emperor exhausts the power of the entire nation, forging their civilization’s keystone of suppressing Qi Fortune, the Life and Death Legacy.

The cultivation system of this world will erupt with a fearsome exponential growth speed!

To the extent that even some Immortal Capitals might be moved!

This is a brilliant and terrifying civilization, with potential as vast as the Ganges sand, rare in many realms, and its powers are not inferior to the neighboring Nine-State civilization.

It could even be achieved that, at merely the Self-Transformation Realm, there is a chance to threaten the legendary Immortals!

Of course.

This was originally the path planned by the Night Emperor; only in this way is there a chance to rapidly grow and confront that Immortal about to transcend.

Generally speaking.

Immortals usually take thousands of years to transcend, to nurture, and finally to be born.

Then, the born Immortal would preach to this freshly exploded world once more, leave the teachings of the Dao, shed the original shell of the bodily form, and depart from this world.

However...

Once that Immortal is born, he might witness an immensely horrifying scene, where the Night Emperor and others are possibly gathering people to encircle and slaughter him.

Such a terrifying pattern, the first in ancient and modern times.

Naturally, that Immortal might now be aware of the happenings outside, but what can he do?

The choices before him are nothing more than two.

1. Stop the breakthrough and go out directly, but can he, within the Self-Transformation Realm, defeat the other side and a group of subordinates?

2. Continue becoming an Immortal, and then go out.

Caught in a dilemma.

"In the world, the most impeccable scheme, is an upright and open stratagem."

"Therefore, even before I, the Night Emperor, was born, I calculated step by step to reach today, attempting to walk the path of Qi Fortune, to gather the Qi Fortune of all living beings in the Self-Transformation Realm, to defy the heavens with a mortal body!"

"Yet, growth must still be accelerated."

Upon the throne, the Night Emperor spoke coldly:

"I scheme against him with an open stratagem, and he senses the impending crisis, will not give me time... hastening emergence."

"What we compete for, is merely who is faster!"

His eyes were calm, as if containing the vast stars, evolving thousands of strategies, foreseeing numerous futures.

The Night Emperor, adept at scheming even as a mortal before his transmigration, let alone now grasping the Path of Destiny, able to glimpse a fragment of the world.

Over these few hundred years of development, he has become something else.

Not long ago, he personally released 37 Great Emperors from the Masked Era recorded in the Chronicles of Time and took control.

These thirty-seven began replicating the divine techniques of the Golden Mud, walking the path of Qi Fortune, integrating into this era, also starting to deduce the Path of Qi Fortune.

Even the Masked Emperor, who once opened a great era over 5 million years, became his deputy.

Under the concerted efforts of these formidable figures, another major breakthrough was finally achieved. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

A majestic voice traversed the ninth-layer skies, directly entering the expanse of the Nine-State land.

"Pass on my decree, at the beginning of creation, I shall commence the third preaching!"

"And this third preaching shall be the final sermon of the Hongmeng Primordial Age. Another three thousand seats will be laid out, hoping that the ancestors of the innate races from the start of the heavens and all beings cherish them."

The world was once again in uproar.

The Night Emperor initiates the Celestial Destiny, flourishing the Human Path, with the fortunes of all beings being like dragons, a glimpse of destiny revealed.

The grandeur of the Night Emperor is unparalleled throughout history!

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Yuyan Dynasty, Year 1100.

After the Night Emperor’s preaching, the world once again entered a brief period of eruption, welcoming the next era.

The world had already been turned upside down, under the now established nurturing system.

Some infants were born sacred.

During this primordial time of a few thousand years after the opening of heaven and earth, some powerful races began establishing houses, inviting Blessing Masters for their offspring, consecutively bestowing blessings for continuous fortune.

In Ning Zheng’s words, these babies were born with several hundred, or even thousands, of Qi Fortune value points.

Do not underestimate a few hundred points.

A normal person only has about 10 points of Qi Fortune Value; one could say they were winning at birth.

Imagining this.

Their future trials and growth would indeed be akin to those of protagonists.

In recent centuries, practically all children born into various countries and sects were accompanied by auspicious signs from the sky, Immortal Gods descended over the Azure Sea, and purple aura nurturing golden lotuses... all sorts of unbelievable phenomena frequently shrouded the skies of the Nine-State.

However, there were occasional mishaps.

For instance, in the state of blessing within the Nine-State, in Fu State, a princess was born to a small kingdom, and the King was exceedingly joyful, personally inviting the twelve most powerful witches of the world from Fu State to bestow blessings.

Each witch bestowed youth and beauty, immunity to illness, astonishing destiny... and other incredible blessings.

But just then, the thirteenth witch walked in, furious for not being invited, considering that among the thirteen most powerful Blessing Masters in the world, only twelve were invited, excluding her alone.

This left her dignity in shambles, prompting her to seek revenge, and she bestowed the most vicious curse before the infant’s cradle.

She cursed:

The princess would have a carefree and happy childhood, enjoying everyone’s blessing and admiration, favored by the heavens and earth, but on the eighteenth birthday, amidst the celebrations of countless people, she would fall into slumber.

On her day of coming of age, her Qi Fortune Value would plummet infinitely, like a bottomless pit, absorbing the Qi Fortune Values of surrounding people, and she might die at any moment.

Time flew by, the eighteen-year-old princess fell into slumber amidst the entire Imperial City’s celebration.

The King repeatedly invited various witches to help, yet they were helpless, frankly stating that only a hero of shocking Qi Fortune could wash away such a calamity curse and awaken the princess with a kiss.

The tale of Sleeping Beauty began to echo throughout the realm.

From then on.

Major powers no longer dared to neglect these seemingly powerless Blessing Masters and dared not invite just one or two.

Each time a newborn was born, they could only incur great expenses, painfully inviting them all at once.

This was also the tacit understanding among the Blessing Masters.

They cultivated this path and could only make a living off it...they formed an alliance, ensuring you had to invite them all at once, preventing uneven benefits.

The world gradually started to have a pattern.

Various professional factions, though mostly not good at combat, found their way of survival. Even divination, feng shui, and such professions, could not be offended easily; you could only invite them all at once to share the burden, unable to favor one over the other.

In the current era, they still can’t cultivate the cycle method unique to the Nine-State, only cultivating one divine technique, which makes the speed of cultivation inherently fast.

Combined with blessings, and the support of various paths of fortune, enlightenment, comprehension, and breakthrough seem divinely assisted.

Where once it took three to four thousand years for a person to achieve the Self-Transformation Realm.

Nowadays, with no cost spared for complete blessings, compounded with vast resources, it takes only a thousand years to break through to the Self-Transformation Realm.

This is an unprecedented mythical Celestial Destiny Era, where even elders from the golden martial path of the old times shed tears of joy, saying:

"I have walked from the old golden martial path era to witness this incredible future, witnessing an era that even high and mighty Immortal Gods would envy!"

Some even boldly declare: "Why follow the traditional Immortal God path, in the future, we will become Immortal Gods ourselves!"

Some confess: "Our civilization is rare in the world, even Immortals fear us, a group of great mortals who control fate!"

Civilization often does not advance in a chronological sequence, but in leaps with the eruption of pivotal moments.

A weak civilization might, due to certain opportunities and uniqueness, take one or two steps forward, transforming into an unknown system that even Immortals revere.

This era is a confident mythological era, at the beginning of the heavens and earth, they firmly believe that everything will be realized.

They are convinced that they are the most perfect system, the most perfect civilized race.

They call themselves: Heaven’s Chosen.

They do not worship Immortal Gods but intend to break the shackles themselves, to become the lofty and world-spanning Immortal Gods themselves.