Peace Order-Chapter 1483 - 138: All Auspicious Beasts Enter the Cauldron, Bestowing Their Titles
Boom!!!
The aura of the Little Qilin and Qi Fortune interacted.
Like hot oil meeting fire, it instantly boiled furiously. The Qilin’s Fire Essence Qi flowed, and the azure Water Essence Qi began to rise even more, faintly emitting a transformative form.
The Qilin’s scale armor appeared as bright jade, its body radiating auspicious lights of various colors, with feet stepping on auspicious clouds, whiskers floating in the wind like celestial ribbons, exuding an indescribable divine majesty.
Iron-eating Beast Ball: "..."
Sat there dazed, like a human.
The left paw stuck with bamboo shoots, putting it into its mouth.
Never mind, let’s eat bamboo shoots first to calm the shock.
The Fire Qilin was astonished, first springing back in fright, then raising its left paw, right paw, skeptically asking: "What’s happening?!"
The Ancient Red Dragon laughed heartily: "Exactly, this little fellow, born five hundred years ago, stolen from a secret realm by Chen Baxian, and finally placed in the Great Formation of the Chen Country’s royal palace, nurtured for several hundred years."
"Three hundred years ago, Emperor Chen Wu of Chen Country was removed by the Red Emperor back then, when hundreds of armored soldiers attacked, it was this little fellow with a mouthful of Qilin Fire that melted the armor, taking them by surprise, and gaining the upper hand."
"Twenty years ago, the Taiping Duke also rode the Qilin, campaigning in all directions."
"The founding and rise of Chen Country’s territory have all been influenced by the might of the Qilin."
"All are related to the Qilin."
"Given this, it’s only natural for this little fellow to become an auspicious creature connected to the Qi Fortune of Chen Country."
Li Guanyi also responded, and the Fire Qilin pondered, though unsure what the matter was, it was certainly a good thing!
The Ancient Red Dragon continued: "Moreover, the secret realm is also within Chen Country."
"The Qilin perished from overeating there as well, dying in Chen Country."
"Born here, died here, its connection to this land is deeply tied."
The Fire Qilin was stunned, then struggled, waving its claws to retort: "I’ve said, that was the past me, the past me overate the orb, it has nothing to do with me, the past me is the past me, the current me is the current me."
The Ancient Red Dragon pondered: "Was the orb delicious?"
The Fire Qilin instinctively replied: "It tasted wonderful."
Qilin: "..."
The Ancient Red Dragon laughed heartily, its voice reverberating across the wilds: "Hahaha, didn’t you already eat that orb? How come, even such a significant connection no longer counts?"
Qilin was dazed, Li Guanyi reached out to stroke the Fire Qilin. Fire Qilin and Li Guanyi, bound by life and death over many years, shared a deep connection, not needing complex procedures like the Ancient Red Dragon or the Nine-colored Divine Deer.
A strand of Chen Country’s Qi Fortune fell upon the Nine Provinces Tripod.
Then, on the side of the remaining six tripods, two sides lit up.
Each faintly bore the mark of the Qilin.
Additionally, another side faintly lit up.
Upon it was the mark of that Divine Eagle.
Although Chen Country had not been occupied, the prairie, representing Chen Country and having the closest relationship with Chen Country’s Qi Fortune, was beside Li Guanyi, also leveraging the split-second opportunity when the Qi Fortune of the Three Tripods was unified, to establish a connection with the Divine Eagle.
Unlike the Western Regions, Southwest.
In the Western Regions, one must slowly conquer and connect with auspicious creatures like the Nine-colored Divine Deer; while in the Southwest, the authority of his father, the Taiping Duke, made the Southwest territory less of an obstruction, finding auspicious creatures was the challenge.
Now, although Chen Country and the prairie had yet to be claimed, the auspicious creature was already present.
One day, where the army reaches, a tripod can be forged.
However, the Qi Fortune of Chen Country, Ying Country, and the prairie, strong nations like Daying Kingdom still possess the Qi Fortune and foundation to forge tripods three times, and Chen Country is even more prosperous than the prairie, enough to forge two tripods.
Perhaps, the matter of forging tripods is not closely tied to the size of the territory.
Perhaps, it is because Chen Country and Ying Country have been places of national prosperity for several hundred years, with the Qi Fortune of these hundreds of years, under vast territories’ earth veins, gathering people’s hearts, producing heroes, being extraordinary, while the prairie, though extensive, remains fragmented and conflicted.
Currently, this grand trend exists due to the contemporary Turkic Great Khan, being a rare hero emerging once every five hundred years.
He swept across the various factions, uniting originally divided Great Khans, resulting in such formidable prestige, the strength lies in the Great Khan, not in the various Turkic tribes of the prairie.
Once this Great Khan falls, the vast prairie will immediately split into over a dozen Khan nations of varying sizes, losing its foundation.
Li Guanyi understood the current situation.
Knowing the momentum is unstoppable.
At such a vantage point, past entangled global situations were truly like seeing the sun breaking through clouds!
The world’s Qi Fortune surged, the tasks ahead were already clear, the Ancient Red Dragon sang aloud, capturing those auspicious creatures, and the Sun God Bird, Xuanhu Mountain Lord, and the Southwestern Iron-eating Beast let out cries.
The Ancient Red Dragon spoke: "Why cry!"
"Cry again, and I’ll eat you!"
Li Guanyi almost laughed, what childish trick is this to scare a three-year-old?
Yet, the three little ones surprisingly quieted down, huddling together, Xuanhu Mountain Lord’s paw covering himself, one covering the Iron-eating Beast’s mouth, the Sun God Bird spread its wings covering its eyes.
The Iron-eating Beast hugged the Ancient Red Dragon’s Dragon Horn, trembling, each holding back two big bags of tears.
Li Guanyi: "..."
Wait, Sir Red Dragon, what sort of figure were you really in ancient times?
