Transmigration After Becoming Love Saint-Chapter 546 - 184: Empress, Xiao Li!

Li State, Haotian Dynasty.

Linxian City, Shen Hao Camp.

Countless flying vessels, like warships, hovered in the void, arrayed in tight formation. The area, constructed from innumerable Magic Treasures and Spiritual Artifacts combined with Formations, shimmered with a rainbow-like brilliance. Dense rows of soldiers stood mid-air, their faces solemn, staring fervently at the foremost warship.

"Worthless!"

A cold scolding sound faintly emanated from it.

A figure was blasted out.

"General… that Tianlu Temple possesses the Merit Spiritual Treasure, Imperial Heaven Sui Chen… We cannot overpower it by force…"

"Moreover, even if you haven't personally witnessed Sui He's temper, you've certainly heard of it…"

The ejected figure clutched his chest, kneeling in the void. He helplessly explained, "If we try to force the issue, with his abilities, it's impossible to make him submit unless we're prepared for mutual destruction…"

"Hmph! The Desert Sea Plain has countless barren Spirit Fields, and the Imperial Heaven Sui Chen has lost much of its spiritual essence… Even so, you still couldn't overcome him… What use are you? If you had dared to truly fight, even if only your Primordial Spirit had escaped back here, at least you wouldn't have tarnished the prestige of my Shen Hao Army!"

"Returning in such a sorry state… a bunch of true trash…"

"Enough… That old fool won't last much longer anyway…"

Wang Mu sensed that the Suihe Temple Master was anxious.

Although he didn't show it, Wang Mu could feel it.

Indeed, if an Ascension Expert were to intervene, everything would be easily resolved.

However, Mo Xilan was currently in seclusion, comprehending the Dao and diligently refining the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Pill. This concerned the body of the Sixth Generation Immortal, and Wang Mu didn't want to disturb him.

Hmm… even the last time he and Yan Qingwu were at the Dan King Sect for Artifact Refining, it was done discreetly… Besides, they left as soon as it was finished.

"Hall Master, would you like me to take a look?" Wang Mu asked.

"Since you have such intentions, Young Friend, I am naturally grateful…" The Master coughed, giving Wang Mu ample face, but remained silent, not showing excessive disappointment.

"In that case, this old one will go out for a look."

With those words, the Master flicked his sleeve. A clump of earth flew from the west, landing beneath their feet and gently carrying Wang Mu outside.

As they flew out of the temple, they could see vast expanses of Spirit Fields. The Vast Earth Plain… how many lives in Li State has it nurtured?

While they were on their way, the Master said, "Young Friend, look."

The Master raised his hand, and an orb materialized in his palm.

This orb appeared in the void, hemispherical in shape, its upper half wreathed in clouds and mist. It somewhat resembled… a globe?

"This is my Tianlu Temple's Desert Sea Spirit Pearl. It was crafted by our founder during his reincarnation and is connected to the very lifelines of the Li State. It constantly records the various terrestrial phenomena occurring in Li State, such as earthquakes, cyclones, Spiritual Energy tides, and the changing of seasons…"

"Not only that, whenever any natural disaster or calamity strikes Li State, the Desert Sea Spirit Pearl can display it…"

"However, the power of this Spirit Pearl is gradually weakening. Now, it can only predict occurrences in the vicinity of our Desert Sea Plain…"

"Any situation that occurs on the Desert Sea Plain can be foreseen, allowing us to ensure favorable weather and remain untouched by any disasters or demonic influences."

"This is what has allowed my Tianlu Temple to become what it is today…"

The Master pointed to a spot on the depiction of the Desert Sea Plain. "Look, there are many densely packed little red dots there. These signify that the Desert Sea Plain has suffered a particular calamity… I noticed this several months ago…"

Wang Mu looked and indeed saw many small red dots.

Hmm, a very user-friendly farming Treasure.

Refined by Xiao Yu? Connected to the lifelines of Li State… is it really that powerful? The lifeline of an entire state… even if Li State wasn't as vast back then, that's still incredibly impressive.

The cloud of earth slowly descended, landing upon a Spirit Field.

"These look like seedlings of Heavenly Fragrant Rice…"

Jinmao Rat identified the Spirit Plant cultivated in the Spirit Field at a single glance.

"Correct." The Master nodded. "Seedlings of Heavenly Fragrant Rice."

"Why are they all yellow?" Jinmao Rat pondered. "Isn't this season supposed to be the harvest time for Heavenly Fragrant Rice?"

This little rat must have stolen and eaten countless amounts back in the day to remember it so clearly… Wang Mu glanced sideways at it.

"Ahem, Heavenly Fragrant Rice is one of Tianlu Temple's most famous Spirit Plants…" Jinmao Rat said with a serious expression. "Most Li State cultivators know of it. As a member of the Demon Clan, I also grew up eating this kind of Spirit Rice… so naturally, I know a thing or two."

"Yes, it is indeed the harvest season, yet they have all turned yellow." The Master pointed to Jinmao Rat's eyes. "You possess the Green Eyes Divine Ability. Why not take a look at this place with it?"

Jinmao Rat paused, then exclaimed, "Ah, Lord Rat actually forgot about that! Old Temple Master, watch closely! I'll take a look for Big Brother!"

With that, Jinmao Rat tapped a finger to the spot between its eyebrows.

Its eyes suddenly erupted with an intense green radiance.

Instantly, in Jinmao Rat's vision, the originally somewhat barren fertile field became scorching hot, as if engulfed in a sea of fire. The rice stalks, seemingly alive, were each burning with wisps of flame, slowly being consumed.

"HISSSS…"

Jinmao Rat quickly covered its eyes, feeling a burning pain. "This place… it actually has the bizarre fate of Flame Drought and Utter Desolation! Wasn't the Desert Sea Plain transformed long ago? How could it be tainted with such a strange fate?"

Wang Mu's heart stirred. He recalled that Jinmao Rat's eyes, its Wisdom Eye, could see through the fate of others. He hadn't expected it could also discern the fate of a place like this.

"Correct. Back then, the founder of my Tianlu Temple, Master Xiao Yu, spent over a hundred years leading countless clansmen to slowly transform the Desert Sea Plain into stretches of fertile Spirit Fields. He also refined the Desert Sea Spirit Pearl to constantly observe the developments in this area…"