Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 452 - 354: Preparing for the Coronation!

Looking at Ancestor Zhao Xuan, who was full of vigor and excitement, Zhao Yi’s face revealed a look of anticipation.

The first broadcast of "The Investiture of the Gods" had already concluded, and Zhao Xuan’s visit at this time likely meant he had comprehended a cultivation technique.

Zhao Yi couldn’t help but be curious about which cultivation technique Zhao Xuan had comprehended—The Three Pristine Ones or the Western Sect.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xuan arrived in the main hall, and he immediately saw the Dog Head Gold Seal on Zhao Yi’s desk.

Zhao Xuan glanced at the Jade Seal, evidently intrigued, but for some reason, he did not reach out to take it.

Zhao Xuan withdrew his gaze from the Dog-Head Gold, then looked at Zhao Yi and curiously asked, "Is this the seal that changes on its own?"

Zhao Yi first nodded, then shook his head, "It can’t be called a seal just yet; it’s merely a mold for a seal and requires a lot more refinement."

Hearing this, Zhao Xuan turned his head to look at the Dog Head Gold Seal again, and after a long while, he slightly shook his head, "This thing seems shrouded in a mist; I can only see a vague illusion and can’t discern its true form."

Having said that, he asked Zhao Yi, "What is the true form of this seal, can you see it?"

The true form?

Zhao Yi was taken aback for a moment and then slightly frowned, "In my eyes, it’s the nascent form of a seal. I can vaguely see a dragon shape, but nothing more."

A dragon shape?

Hearing this, Zhao Xuan was also momentarily stunned.

He then shook his head, "I can’t see anything on my end, only a shadow."

After Zhao Xuan finished speaking, he shook his head, "Forget it, let’s not talk about this seal."

He looked at Zhao Yi and, with a smile, said, "Kid, I’m here for a big matter."

Zhao Yi immediately guessed, "Ancestor, have you perhaps comprehended the cultivation technique from ’The Investiture of the Gods’?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuan’s expression clearly showed a hint of embarrassment.

He cleared his throat lightly and, with a slightly unnatural expression, said, "Not quite! You’re not trained in cultivation, so you might not have a clear concept of comprehending techniques. It’s a delicate and gradual process that takes considerable time; I might need some time to grasp it."

Zhao Yi nodded in agreement, "Starting is always the hardest, and you shouldn’t rush it. Rushing could lead to mistakes, and that would be unfortunate! After all, the lessons from Ancestor Zhao Xuan founding the Dragon God Technique are still fresh in our minds!"

Hearing Zhao Yi’s words, Zhao Xuan’s expression visibly relaxed.

"As long as you understand that!"

After saying this, Zhao Xuan changed the topic, "By the way, I’m here today to discuss an important issue with you."

Seeing him so serious, Zhao Yi’s expression also became solemn, asking in a deep voice, "Ancestor, what matter do you speak of?"

Zhao Xuan didn’t respond directly but raised his hand to point above, solemnly asking, "Have you noticed anything about the phenomenon above the Crown Prince’s Mansion?"

Hearing that it was about this matter, Zhao Yi didn’t hesitate to share his speculations from this period.

Zhao Xuan was visibly taken aback.

He looked at Zhao Yi with stagnant eyes, amazed, "I always thought my hypotheses were already far-fetched, but I didn’t expect you to think even more extraordinarily!"

After that, Zhao Xuan fell into silence, with a look of contemplation and thought on his face.

"The golden glow is formed from the aggregation of fortune and telekinesis, and above the clouds, a Celestial Court is brewing!"

"That sounds outlandish at first, but on second thought, it may not be impossible, and that piece of Dog-Head Gold seal could possibly be further evidence."

"If there truly is a Celestial Court above, then would there also be an Investiture of the Gods? Does it mean a deification must occur as well..."

Various thoughts quickly flashed through Zhao Xuan’s mind, and by the end, his eyes couldn’t help brightening.

To comprehend the cultivation techniques from "The Investiture of the Gods," Zhao Xuan had listened to the Investiture countless times.

He was even more familiar with the cultivation realms within than Zhao Yi, the scribe.

In "The Investiture of the Gods," the Tongtian Sect Leader aimed to destroy the heavens and recreate the elements with the Immortal Slaying Sword Array, intending to create a New World.

Though Zhao Xuan had never encountered a Great Daoist Sage from the Spirit Realm, he imagined they lacked the power to reshape the world.

Thus, if the Zhao lineage could take over Lingxiao Hall, become the ruler of the Celestial Court, and then canonize various gods, then the New World’s power could directly parallel the Spirit Realm, even surpassing it in the strongest forces!

This is a colossal opportunity!

With this realization, Zhao Xuan no longer hesitated and looked toward Zhao Yi, "I came this time to discuss something with you, Zhao Yi."

Unaware of Zhao Xuan’s inner thoughts, Zhao Yi didn’t overthink and simply said, "Please speak, Ancestor!"

Zhao Xuan, with a serious expression, said, "I come at the behest of the current Empress, to summon you and assist you in ascending the throne immediately."

Zhao Yi had long guessed this day would come, so Zhao Xuan’s words didn’t surprise him too much.

He was only puzzled, "Father and Mother have only just arrived in the New World and aren’t yet familiar with the situation; besides, there aren’t many political affairs in the Royal City, so there’s no need to hurry the enthronement, is there?"

Zhao Yi is the ruler of the New World.

Although Zhao Yi lost most of his power after the Little World shattered, he still controlled the internal and external interactions.

Thus, Zhao Yi could still be considered the master of the New World.

The entire world was under Zhao Yi’s control, so ascending the throne was optional for him, and the significance of that seat was minimal.

Zhao Xuan glanced upward, looking at the increasingly brilliant and splendid golden glow and showing a hint of peculiar emotion in his eyes.

He turned to look at Zhao Yi and earnestly stated, "If it were before, I might have thought the same as you; after all, the throne is just there, and ascending sooner or later makes little difference."

Having said this, Zhao Xuan pointed at the Dog Head Gold Seal on the table, "However, things are different now. The seal’s changes are only visible to you, and the golden clouds above are gathered solely over your mansion, meaning if the Celestial Court truly exists, it already recognizes you as its master!"

At this point, Zhao Xuan suddenly adopted a solemn expression, declaring, "In ’The Investiture of the Gods’, when Jiang Ziya advised the Marquis of the West, Ji Chang, to ascend the throne, he said: ’If heaven gifts and you do not take, you will suffer the consequences!’ Since the Celestial Court acknowledges you as its master, this is your opportunity. Should you refuse, the heavens might bring disaster, and that would be detrimental to everyone—it could turn a fortunate event into misfortune!"

Zhao Yi felt indifferent about the enthronement, but hearing Zhao Xuan speak so seriously, he could only nod reluctantly.

He sighed deeply and nodded, saying, "Alright then! Since you’ve put it that way, Ancestor, I will take a seat on the dragon throne!"

After Zhao Yi said this, he suddenly felt—the Dog Head Gold Seal on the table seemed to be enveloped by a surge of purple energy, and the initially blurred dragon-shaped outline became increasingly distinct.

Zhao Yi couldn’t help but utter a soft exclamation and then looked toward the Dog Head Gold Seal.

In the recesses of his mind, he faintly felt like he had established a connection with the seal before him.

As if this thing truly recognized him as its master.

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