Master of Strange Dao

The few old undying ones, banging their heads on pillars to petition might not be effective, but if countless people across Dadui petition together, it would definitely work.

Now, Zhang sat in the Cabinet, looked around, and except for Jia Shisi who was in seclusion, the other five were present.

He stroked his beard with a smile, unable to suppress a hint of pride.

"Over the years, our preparations, made in anticipation of future needs, have finally proved greatly useful.

His Majesty has finally begun to wield the power of the Divine Dynasty, and with people's hearts united, His Majesty leading Dadui to complete return has become a possibility."

As he spoke, Zhang couldn't help but laugh, indulging in a rare moment of carefree abandon.

Another elder next to him couldn't help but comment.

"Did we foresee the current situation through our preparations in advance of future needs?"

"Wasn't it because of His Majesty that we made these preparations?" Zhang asked.

"That's not incorrect..."

"And now, do our preparations not make His Majesty's plans easier?"

"That is true..."

"Then we're not wrong," Zhang firmly concluded.

Mistakenly hitting the mark, it's not truly a mistake...

The Cabinet members exchanged glances and laughed together.

They resolved to keep these matters buried in their hearts, never to mention them again even unto death.

They couldn't possibly tell His Majesty, oh dear Majesty, our preparations were actually to prevent you from shirking your duties, knowing your heart wasn't ruthless enough, thus we were always ready to morally bind you.

Everyone fell silent, then each began their tasks, laying groundwork among the populace for the return.

Everyone must unite with His Majesty at the center, then lead all of Dadui to break the seal and return anew.

Yu Ziqing was still in seclusion, Queue No.1 hadn't awakened, but No.2 awakened first.

Considering that Queue No.1 had taken two major blows and hadn't woken up yet was normal.

"I have looked at your Memory Armor, and indeed, I have arrangements for you.

However, I still have to ask you, what kind of True Form do you desire?

Before a new True Form is confirmed, there are many possibilities.

But once a new True Form is consolidated, there'll be no chance for regret, the subsequent path will be set at that moment."

Queue No.2 groggily awakened, and once consciousness cleared, memories of the experiences from Che Lun, Matchstick, and the troubles from Flower God surfaced in his mind.

He decisively gave up thinking, probably incapable of figuring out the path by himself.

"I will follow the arrangements of the lord, as I heed the lord."

After Queue No.2 spoke thus, Yu Ziqing regarded him as an honest person rarely found.

"Alright, then I shall make the arrangements.

According to the plan, one carrot per hole.

Judging by time, this year is already nearly halfway, and a more complicated Solar Term doesn't suit you.

So I'll assign you to Minor Heat."

"As per the lord's arrangements," Queue No.2 replied as ever, since he didn't even know what Minor Heat was.

"Alright, we'll go with that."

Yu Ziqing nodded slightly.

Given Dadui's imminent return, upon the return, the territory would be in the southern Wilderness, while the Cold Qi from the northern Wilderness would drift south.

And there's also a Yang Devil, lurking in the Extremely Cold Forbidden Land, constantly absorbing Yang Qi.

Yet, in the southern Wilderness, there's a Silver Lake Forbidden Land, neither being places of abundant Yang Qi.

According to Yu Ziqing's planning, among the Twenty-four Solar Terms, it was necessary to first establish one that increases Yang Qi.

And since Queue No.2 is indeed an honest person, giving him Minor Heat seemed quite suitable.

It not only has the capability to stabilize Yang Qi but doesn't carry heavy responsibilities.

The one carrying heavy responsibilities should occupy the position of Major Heat.

Major Heat, the peak of Yang, naturally conflicts with the Yang Devil.

The new ritual arrangements were actually simple, and Yu Ziqing had long ago instructed Zhang to lay the groundwork.

First, carve out the pits for the Twenty-four Solar Terms, summarize what should be done during this season in conjunction with reality, then use the content provided by Yu Ziqing to slowly cultivate customs, and when people were pulled from the mire, fill the holes with one carrot per pit.

Queue No.2's process of transforming into a True Form was very smooth.

He still did not transform into a human form, but instead became a platform of stone filled with scorching energy, whose changes could also be used as a weather forecast.

In times of rain, a change would occur, especially significant during thunderstorms.

Furthermore, it had the effect of repelling insects and preventing decay, causing all insects to scatter away.

Throughout the year, the strongest season belonged to his Minor Heat.

It's predictable that in the future, Queue No.2 would be used as a seasonal, limited weather forecast, and worshipped in places like granaries and libraries.

Yu Ziqing was very satisfied, honest people deserve positions that don't require much, aren't troublesome, and also come with benefits.

If even the adjudication-loaded Queue No.1 had failed judgments once, Yu Ziqing certainly wouldn't allocate such a position to him.

Having arranged Queue No.2, he settled down diligently, very satisfied with the current situation.

Not only now having a True Form, responsibilities, and a path, but also with no difficulty that every year, a Solar Term would become his strongest season of the year.

Comparatively with his time in the Fallen Abyss, he was already very satisfied.

Just after arranging Queue No.2, Queue No.1, who had taken two major blows, surprisingly also awakened.

Yu Ziqing examined Queue No.1, and first asked a question.

"Come, let me inspect you first to see if you've suffered any irreparable damage."

Queue No.1 for the first time heard of such a good thing, which Che Lun had never mentioned.

He dared not delay, immediately revealing his Memory Armor, leaving everything exposed defenselessly.