The Desolate Era
4
The banquet at the Snow Palace continued until late at night. Late at night, the sky is covered with stars. Ji Yichuan and his wife brought their baby home.
Gee. Ji Ning grimly opened her little eyes and saw the night sky filled with stars.
Uh.
He's been asleep. He was actually asleep in the middle of the road.
There was an interesting performance, with musicians, drummers, and female dancers dressed in barefoot fur filling the hall. This is very different from the appearance of the Earth, but it is still very pleasant to see. However, he is still a baby. In the middle of the road, he was too sleepy and thus he instantly fell asleep.
Yichuanese. Yuchi Snow said with a hint of anger as he walked in the snow. At the banquet, why did you say that you would let our son snatch the golden sword? Don't you know how hard that is?
I can reach it. Yichuan frowned.
You are the most powerful member of the Western Prefecture of the Ji clan. You can do it as a young man, but in the thousand-year history of the Western Prefecture of the Ji clan, how many are like you? Angry snow. Normally, she was very gentle, but anything involving her son made her anxious. And today, when the Prefectural Lord asked the question of having our son become the next Prefectural Lord, the five supervisors had agreed. Only one additional supervisor is needed. All you have to do is convince a single superintendent ..with six supervisors agreeing, then our son will easily be able to become the next Prefectural Master. Why go and get the golden sword?
Seizing the golden sword was too difficult.
Yichuan shook his head and sighed. You don't understand.
What do I not understand? Said the snow furiously.
You haven't been in Western Prefecture for a long time. You do not understand the subtleties hidden in it. Yichuan explained. The ten overseers of the Western Prefecture were divided into the Prefectural Ruler and the Ji Lee party. There are three centric. If we pull another superintendent into our orbit, the price will be too high.
“So what if the price is high?” Snow said sadly.
“Yes, if we pay a very expensive price, we can let our son become the Ruler of the Prefecture.” Yichuan frowned. But if our son is incapable, even if he is allowed to take the position of Lord Prefecture, he will only suffer countless tribulations, unspeakable tribulations. It will be a form of torture!
Yuchi Snow was stunned.
I don't want my son to suffer. Yichuan continued slowly. “So, I brought to snatch the golden sword.”
If my son has amazing insight and talent and is able to strengthen quickly, then naturally, he will be able to snatch the golden sword. No one would say a single word of dissent if he took over the position of Lord Prefecture after doing so, Yichuan said. But if my son is unable to snatch the golden sword, then he can only lead a relaxed life. I, Yichuan, will protect her for the rest of her life and let her live without a care.
Snow seemed to understand.
Being the Prefectural Lord does not always mean an easy life. If an expert became a Prefectural Ruler, then naturally, his government would be stable. But if someone who was unable to take that position even if he was forcibly installed, he would only be miserable.
“Yichuan, I wrongly blame you.” Soft snow word.
Yichuan simply lowered his head and rubbed his son's face. His eyes are wide open. This kid has been up a long time.
Right, Yichuan. What name should we give him? Snow suddenly asked. I've asked you when I'm pregnant, but you're not happy with the names. Now that he's born, we have to find a suitable name.
“Let his name come to the world with him.” said Yichuan. How could I not be careful? I have not decided in the past, but just now, I suddenly thought of a name ... just call our child ‘Ning’, which means ‘tenang’. No matter if his life is normal or pleasant, no matter if he is weak or becomes an expert, let him keep a calm and peaceful heart.
“Ning?” Snow muttering. Ji Ning's. Ji Ning's
Ji Ning's?
The baby in his mother's arms stared with wide eyes. Was this the name that the First Judge, Lord of Cui Palace had set before him in the Book of Life and Death? Or is it really a coincidence?
In this life, she would be named Ji Ning once again?
..
The most powerful member of the Western Prefecture of the Ji clan was the Raindrop Sword, Ji Yichuan.
The second is ‘Devil Harimau’, Ji Lee.
The Lee Prefecture.
“Congratulations and congratulations, father.” A middle-aged man with several dozen braids in his hair said. That Yichuan was so arrogant and blind that he actually said he would have his son snatch the golden sword the Western Prefecture had been in the hands of our Ji clan for generations. There was not a single person who took the position of Lord Prefecture by seizing the golden sword.
The old man with fiery red hair and the deep red snake in his ears patted both his hands. When I was young, I should have been the Prefectural Lord! But back then, I was too showing off and ended up losing to my older brother, Ji Young. The old bastard, Young, had finally taken the position of Lord Prefecture and had been in that position for eighty years!
Eighty whole years!
I've been waiting this long. Every day has become a container. Lee gritted his teeth. I did not expect that his bloodline would produce someone like Yichuan! He is truly a noble and extraordinary talent. Fortunately, fortunately, Yichuan was only interested in training to become an Immortal and did not care about becoming a Prefectural Lord. Yichuan was too arrogant today. He actually chose such a path for his son.
“It looks like it is Heaven's will that we take the position of Lord.” Prefecture The middle-aged man said excitedly.
No hurry.
shouted Lee. When I was young, the loss I suffered taught me that one cannot be too happy before he actually succeeds! All we have to do is prepare!
Lee frowned in concentration.
Time slowly passed. The middle-aged man sat to one side, not daring to disturb him. He knew his father was thinking.
“True!” Ji Lee suddenly said in a soft voice. That's what we're gonna do!
The middle-aged man looked at his father. “Dad, what's your plan?”
“To snatch the golden sword, one must defeat all the tribal youths and descendants of the Ji clan.” Lee said in a low voice. Although there were some clan members, they could obtain a large number of treasures and secret manuals, while even though there were many youths in the tribe, very few would obtain treasures. But regardless, in the four-year-old Golden Sword Ceremony, out of every five or six ceremonies, only one time a member of the Ji clan would win.
The middle-aged man nodded. There are too many tribesmen. There will always be very talented people showing up. However, no matter how great their talent is, we will not teach them the truly powerful art of the Ji clan. We'll just teach them some lesser art. Although the youths of the tribes might be strong during the Golden Sword Ceremony, after seventy or eighty years, the most powerful exponents were those of the Ji clan.
“What I want to do is ..” Ji Lee said whispering. Pick some outstanding youths from the tribe and give them a large amount of treasures and resources and train them. Without my training, the talent of the tribal youth was already very strong. Once they receive my training, they will definitely skyrocket in power and become stronger! I refuse to believe that Yichuan's son will be able to defeat all of them and snatch the golden sword.
“True. Right.” The middle-aged man hurriedly nodded.
Normally, the treatment towards the tribal youth and the members of the Ji clan was completely different.
The youths of the Ji clan came from one family. Naturally, the Ji clan would treat them much better. But in dealing with the tribal youths, they had to bring them closer together and also control them well! But this time.he would use all of his talent to cultivate the most promising young man!
“Dad, if you do this, then Ji Yichuan's son will definitely lose.” The middle-aged man said confidently.
Hahahaha Lee laughed. “Remember. Plant some of our men on Yichuan's side. I wonder how quickly Yichuan's son grew in power. Only by knowing his own strength and the strength of his opponent would one gain victory!
“Ya!” The middle-aged man's eyes glowed.
Yuchi Snow gently placed her son on the warm bed.
“Ning, be a good boy and sleep well.” Snow gently kissed his son's face, then lay on the bed as well.
A sad expression was on Ning's face.
He rubbed the corner of his lips. He just drank an ASI. What a strange sensation.
The events of the last twenty-four hours were too shocking, too unbelievable. First, he had passed the Bridge of Despair, but then, just before he drank Grandma Meng's Elixir, a great upheaval had occurred in the Netherworld Kingdom. It was as if the world was going to be destroyed. He was lucky enough to react in time and jump into the Mortal Realm tunnel, and had reincarnated into this world.
A snow white dog who is his ‘Uncle White’?
A giant black python several hundred meters tall that could raise his head as high as a house, and also transform into a black haired middle-aged man, who was his ‘Black’ Uncle?
And now, he should have snatched the golden sword and become the Prefectural Sovereign?
Hey guys, are you thinking of asking me how I feel about all this?
Sump. Babies do not have human rights. Ji Ning licked the milk from the corner of her lips while contemplating. However, a hint of excitement was in his eyes. Time to practice!
On the first day he arrived here, he sensed that his clan was extremely strong. How could a clan capable of leading countless tribes become ordinary? But clearly, the position of Lord Prefecture had aroused interest from all parties. The old man with the red snake in his ear was also not weak. He dared to argue against the Prefectural Lord and had a fight with Ning's father.
Fuck those!
Ning is a baby. There was no reason for him to worry about any of these things. Right now, the most important thing is to practice. Practicing Nuwa Painting visualization techniques.
Nuwa's painting, according to Palace Master Cui, was something that allowed her to become an extraordinary figure, even if she was born in the Heaven Realm and had joined the Heavenly Host, the Heavenly Host, especially here in the Mortal Realm. In the Mortal Realm, it would definitely be a top-tier visualization technique. The precious technique that had been deeply embedded in his mind was the most powerful source of support he would have in this world.
In his past life, he had been tormented by illness for eighteen years. He had been exhausted by just walking for half an hour. He had enough of that helpless sensation! Sensation of helplessness in the face of death! He's had enough! Enough's enough! Enough!!! He would take his destiny into his own hands, and that destiny was to follow the path that the Lord of Cui Palace told him: Training to become an Immortal!
Training to become an Immortal was the only choice he would make!
Ning closed his eyes and started.
A hint of natural energy slowly began to enter Ji Ning's body. It was drawn into his consciousness and began to strengthen his soul. But since only a small amount of natural energy was absorbed, neither Yichuan nor Snow were aware of it at all.
Is visualization a technique capable of absorbing natural energy?
This is so incredible.
The reason for that was, this was not an Immortal training technique, nor was it an Immortal magic technique. If it was an Immortal training technique, it would wildly devour the natural energy in the surroundings. But his visualization techniques, despite absorbing only a small amount of natural energy, were already quite incredible.
Whooshing sound. Whooshing sound. The tiny thread of elemental energy constantly entered Ning baby's body.
Natural energy repeatedly entered his body and cleansed his body. A baby born pure. Only after experiencing life will they be tainted by the dirt and filth of the world. But now, Ning's body had a bit of dirt in it. With the natural energy that repeatedly cleansed her, she quickly became very pure, as pure as a newborn baby!