Master of Strange Dao

Once again in the high skies east of the Hengduan Mountains, Yu Ziqing crushed the Jade Scroll, contacting the Mountain Lord.

"Are you ready?" A rare trace of solemnity appeared in the Mountain Lord's tone.

"Hmm?"

Before Yu Ziqing could react, a surge of overwhelming force appeared as if out of thin air, tearing the sky and descending.

This time, neither the national fortune of Dazhen Country nor the power of the Divine Dynasty reacted.

The dazzling brilliance fell on Yu Ziqing, his eyes instantly occupied by infinite light. Looking west, the only thing he could still see in the blinding radiance was the hauntingly blue sky.

It was something transformed from a fragment of divinity.

In a world filled only with light, Yu Ziqing felt as if a hand had gently landed on his shoulder.

A colossal power continuously imbued him, reminiscent of the time he unleashed his decisive judgment.

"Don't overthink things. I certainly cannot handle this.

Only you can understand, and only you can execute it yourself.

I lend you my strength, for you to use.

Do not hesitate, hold firm to your beliefs.

Any moment of doubt or stray thoughts could lead to dire consequences."

The Mountain Lord's voice was grave and steady, unhurried, yet each word etched heavily into Yu Ziqing's heart.

Only then did Yu Ziqing suddenly realize why the Mountain Lord needed Emperor Zhen to give him an official state letter.

For, as Emperor Dui, wanting to orchestrate such a significant event within Dazhen's territories, and not wanting to be hindered by Dazhen's national fortune and the power of the Divine Dynasty, this was necessary.

Yu Ziqing felt his strength continuously increasing, clearly exceeding the limits of the Ninth Tier.

Even while he was sweeping those bastards in the Mud Sea of the Muddied World, he didn't have such formidable strength.

Additionally, there was an indescribable mysterious sensation growing and expanding.

As if with every gesture, he could command powers that could reshape mountains and seas.

Behind Yu Ziqing, the brilliance gathered into a human form bald apparition, a hand resting on Yu Ziqing's right shoulder, with a slight smile at the corner of its mouth, as the power infused into Yu Ziqing showed slight tremors.

Yu Ziqing suddenly twitched his nose, his complexion changing slightly, yet he could no longer hold back.

He tilted his head slightly upward, and then heard it.

"Achoo..."

The fearsome power seemed to have found an outlet.

In an instant, a fiercer Gang Wind than in the Gang Wind Layer rose in the upper sky.

The faint golden light burst forth, like a fan shape, growing larger.

As it passed, the clouds were forcibly torn apart, and everything in the sky seemed to have been cleansed.

The terrifying power swept over a thousand miles in an instant, rippling onward into the Extremely Cold Forbidden Land.

Above the Extremely Cold Forbidden Land, the hauntingly blue sky was forcibly shattered, turned into countless hauntingly blue fragments, swirling and rushing into the distance.

With that sneeze, in just that brief moment, Yu Ziqing's face turned slightly green.

For just in that short span of time, the formidable power affected thousands of miles.

"Don't just stand there, it's already in motion, just follow your previous plan."

The Mountain Lord spoke calmly, his tone carrying a hint of warmth, yet each word grew increasingly heavy, driving deep into Yu Ziqing's heart.

Yu Ziqing's slightly changing mindset was forcibly calmed to a steady state, all stray thoughts were discarded.

He now had only one thought, to take control here, to guide those powers.

Yu Ziqing extended both hands, pale golden radiance appearing on his body.

The Mountain Lord's illusion in the halo, a hand placed on Yu Ziqing's shoulder, glanced at the object in Yu Ziqing's arms.

In the next moment, a state letter appeared, the national fortune of Dazhen and the power of the Divine Dynasty fluctuated, granting their blessings.

The Mountain Lord cast another glance toward Dadui.

Then, the national fortune of Dadui and the power of the Divine Dynasty emerged automatically, granting Yu Ziqing their blessings.

Yu Ziqing's Yang God opened its eyes, a golden-red glow reflected in his eyes, his whole being seemed to enter a deeply focused state.

As he waved his hand, the golden light scattered, arriving later but sweeping the entire range of the Extremely Cold Forbidden Land.

The Mountain Lord whispered.

"What should it be, speak it."

"Start from here, roll it up..." Yu Ziqing murmured, as he waved his arm.

In the next moment, the powers erupting here suddenly contained a peculiar taste, the forces akin to heaven's might, started rolling with Yu Ziqing's command, gradually being drawn into control.

And now, Yu Ziqing had no shocking thoughts left, only one idea remained, to control and guide, absolutely preventing anything here from going wrong.

The Mountain Lord's shadow gazed afar at the thousands of miles of golden waves, entwined with the power of two Divine Dynasties, and even wrapped around the increasingly strong, abruptly erupting Intention and Will Power continuously coming from Dazhen.

Those fragments of divinity, that no one could control, and that common people couldn't notice or see, were now being swept along with the golden tidal waves.

The Mountain Lord's expression carried nostalgia, and a trace of lament, as he looked at Yu Ziqing, inwardly contemplating.

You think you can accomplish this with power alone?

Wrong, even I may not be able to achieve it.

If I make errors, at least a third of the people from Dazhen would perish.

From the beginning, only you could do it.

You know how to do it, and moreover, only you, having cultivated the Great Dui Dynastic Method True Word Treasure Technique, can ensure it will succeed.

It's truly nostalgic, seeing Emperor Dui personally performing the True Word Treasure Technique again after so many years.

Kid, you might not know, besides the First Generation Emperor Dui, you're the only one who could cultivate the Great Dui Dynastic Method without a Dharma Method.

The Mountain Lord looked at the distant thousands of miles of golden waves, beginning to roll in the predetermined pattern, without any surprises.

From the start, he knew the result would be this.

Great Dui Dynastic Method, True Word Treasure Technique.

When sufficient conditions are met, truth resides in the mouth, spoken words become reality.

As long as the casting succeeds, they will become truths.

If external reality doesn't match these words, then excuse the external reality to change, making what I said become fact.

The Mountain Lord knew Yu Ziqing possessed the same qualities as the First Generation Emperor Dui.

Even if he had cultivated the Great Dui Dynastic Method, he would definitely not use it casually for malevolent purposes, forgoing the citizens of Dadui.

Exhibited externally, Yu Ziqing himself doesn't even know when or how he cultivated the Great Dui Dynastic Method.

Likewise, this is how to cultivate the Great Dui Dynastic Method.

Without a method, it can only be unknowingly cultivated passively.

The Great Dui Dynastic Method is the True Word Treasure Technique, whereas True Word Treasure Technique isn't the Great Dui Dynastic Method, because of this.

Others who cultivate the True Word Treasure Technique, it's only the True Word Treasure Technique and can never become the Great Dui Dynastic Method.

The Mountain Lord watched Yu Ziqing's back, grinning silently.

He just knew, he would absolutely not be mistaken.

Yu Ziqing was very talented, possessing a rare quality.

"Damn, Dadui suffered the most hardships, it seems all the luck has gathered here."

The Mountain Lord gazed at the horizon, merrily enjoying the scene.

A heart thoroughly relieved.

As for what if Yu Ziqing messes up this time, and he made a mistake, what then?

He wouldn't care, he would personally take action.