131: Chapter 131 Even the spirit of the Heavenly Sun Mirror wanted to cry.
Jin Shijiu turned back to look at Wang Yonghui, a smile in his eyes, and said, "Haha, only thus is one a true man."
"In this great era, across vast millennia that pass in the snap of a finger, how can one admit defeat? As long as we are still alive, you and I will have a time to look down proudly upon the vault of heaven."
He laughed out loud, stepped into the space-time channel, and his figure gradually disappeared.
"Look down proudly upon the vault of heaven…" Wang Yonghui's gaze condensed, "If our side had two heavenly emperor weapons, we might not be unable to destroy the Jiang Clan."
He whispered.
Afterwards, Wang Yonghui also took a large stride forward, stepping into the interstellar teleportation channel.
Seven days later, in the Jiang Clan, the Great Emperor Jiuyang emerged from seclusion and expounded on the Dao at the Jiang Clan's divine platform, starting his lecture from the first realm.
When lecturing on the ninth realm, the flowers of the Great Dao bloomed, and his words were like Dao sounds, resembling supreme principles, causing the heaven and earth to resonate.
Tens of millions of people gathered in one place, all listening with rapt attention and total intoxication.
Many Cultivators had their minds instantly enlightened and directly broke through their realms.
The Quasi-Emperors in seclusion all emerged, and upon hearing Great Emperor Jiuyang's method, the mists before them were brushed aside, and the path ahead gradually became clear.
However, Xie Wushang was still in seclusion.
Regarding the Great Emperor's Daoist methods, he had heard them far too many times.
Present-day Xie Wushang already had his own method in his heart, and wanted to walk out his own Dao.
For him, the Great Emperor's method was not something he needed to listen to too urgently.
On the seventh day of Great Emperor Jiuyang's Dao lecture, he had already imparted everything he had comprehended.
"This Dao lecture ends here! Everyone, slowly comprehend it and do not sink too deeply into it, lest you lose your original minds."
Great Emperor Jiuyang spoke, his voice ethereal, carrying an inexplicable Dao charm that could enlighten others and make a person's Primordial Spirit clear and bright.
Unperturbed by external objects.
"Many thanks to the Great Emperor for resolving our doubts…" The people of the Jiang Clan bowed their heads, expressing heartfelt gratitude.
People began to gradually disperse.
"Revered Master… Revered Master, it really is you!" Just as Great Emperor Jiuyang stood up and prepared to leave, a loud cry rang out.
The members of the Jiang Clan looked towards the source of the sound.
Among them were Jiang Daoran and seven Elders.
They saw a streak of rainbow light flashing across the distant Void Realm, and upon looking closer, it turned out to be a precious mirror flying across the Void Realm.
Behind this mirror, there was also a seven-year-old child chasing after it.
This child was none other than Jiang Nianyang.
That mirror was none other than the tianyang treasure mirror.
"Revered Master, slow down, I can barely keep up with you!" Jiang Nianyang shouted loudly.
He had just emerged from the heavenly emperor pagoda, and when his Revered Master sensed it in his heart, he tore open the space-time channel and flew over at extreme speed.
How could the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror care about his own Disciple?
Upon hearing Great Emperor Jiuyang's voice, his inner excitement was beyond measure, and he wished he could immediately step forward and act spoiled.
Pouring out the grievances he had suffered for thirty thousand years.
This left Jiang Nianyang temporarily speechless.
Was this still that Revered Master who usually looked down upon the entire world with arrogance?
"This is an Emperor Weapon?" As the tianyang treasure mirror flew over, the gazes of Jiang Daoran, Grand Elder Jiang Yuyang, and the others all condensed.
"An Emperor Weapon?" Jiang Bayang, Empress Qinghong, and the others also looked over upon hearing the sound.
Upon sensing the aura of the tianyang treasure mirror, surprise also appeared in their eyes.
Upon spotting Jiang Nianyang in the rear, several Quasi-Emperors understood in their hearts.
"This is… the Emperor Weapon of Divine Son Nianyang?" Empress Qinghong whispered.
"No wonder he was unwilling to take me as his Revered Master… So he had already wielded an Emperor Weapon!" Quasi-Emperor Bayang wore a look of sudden realization.
"My great-grandson also wields an Emperor Weapon?" Jiang Daoran's eyes lit up, his face filled with joy.
Originally, he had only thought that his own great-grandson had merely controlled a quasi-emperor weapon.
Now it seemed that he had underestimated him!
"No wonder he frankly stated back then that only a Great Emperor is worthy of being his Revered Master," Grand Elder Jiang Yuyang said.
The other few Elders all revealed looks of sudden realization.
At this moment, beside Great Emperor Jiuyang, flames blossomed and the tianyang bead surfaced.
"Third Brother…" The spirit of the tianyang emperor bead manifested. His gaze flashed as he looked at the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror, wearing an affectionate expression.
Just as he was about to go and welcome him, he suddenly discovered that his own Revered Master's face was dark, looking at the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror with a trace of unkindness.
"That's not right?" The tianyang emperor bead hurriedly withdrew the step it had taken out, secretly retreating to its Revered Master's side.
Ahead, the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror had already flown over at extreme speed, appearing within a hundred meters in front of Great Emperor Jiuyang.
Suddenly, he sensed a severe gaze, and when he looked up, he found it came from his Revered Master.
"What is going on? The way Revered Master looks at me seems like he can't wait to chop me up?"
"I didn't do anything wrong, did I?" The spirit of tianyang treasure mirror's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly slowed down his speed.
Soon, his heart skipped a beat as he heard the discussions of many members of the Jiang Clan.
"Goodness me, oh my goodness, the bigshot behind Divine Son Wushang is Revered Master… That day, it was Revered Master himself who personally activated the jiuyang emperor array… It's over, it's over… I actually snatched an Opportunity from Revered Master? What should I do? What should I do? Can I slip away now?"
The spirit of tianyang treasure mirror turned back; he looked at Jiang Nianyang and countless members of the Jiang Clan.
At this moment, it already understood that back then in the Jiuyang Secret Realm, it was Revered Master who had made a move.
He had been snatching an Opportunity from Revered Master.
The tianyang treasure mirror wore a bitter expression. At this moment, that gaze was as helpless as a child.
"What is going on?" The descendants of the Jiang Clan in the rear were each filled with astonishment.
This mirror ancestor had just loudly shouted for Revered Master earlier, full of excitement.
Why did he suddenly deflate?
"Little Third…" At this moment, Great Emperor Jiuyang stood up, taking a large stride forward with his Dharmic body manifesting behind him, looking down from above.
His eyes were like torches as he looked at the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror.
The spirit of tianyang treasure mirror was stared at until his hair stood on end, but he had no choice but to turn back and bow in salute toward Great Emperor Jiuyang.
"Revered Master…" The spirit of tianyang treasure mirror was on the verge of tears.
"You've grown quite a lot of skills recently!" Great Emperor Jiuyang spoke with a piercing gaze.
This little rascal actually dared to snatch an Opportunity from him?
It was simply rebelling against the heavens.
The spirit of tianyang treasure mirror naturally heard his Revered Master's words.
"Revered Master! It's a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding!" The spirit of tianyang treasure mirror shuddered, hurriedly transforming into a rainbow light to fly to Great Emperor Jiuyang's side. He immediately knelt and prostrated himself at the latter's feet, extending both hands to tightly hug his legs, crying out.
"Revered Master, I really didn't know it was you!"
"If I had known, Little Third would definitely have acknowledged you; how could I have acted presumptuously?"
He wore a sincere expression.
"Thirty thousand years, it has been hard on you too!" Great Emperor Jiuyang bent down and reached out to stroke the head of the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror.
He took a deep breath, his face filled with emotion.
Years ago, he had been besieged in the Disaster Battlefield by nine Calamity Sovereigns comparable to Nine-Tribulation Realm Great Emperors.
He had no choice but to burn his blood and the Origin of the Great Emperor's Laws to fight.
Those nine tianyang treasure mirrors were also beaten until they shattered.
Now seeing one of them, grief naturally welled up from his heart.
"It is not hard; being able to see Revered Master again is my blessing," said the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror.
Great Emperor Jiuyang nodded slightly.
"Revered Master, are you… are you the Dao Protector of Divine Son Wushang?" said the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror.
"Correct, he is my Disciple," Great Emperor Jiuyang said.
"No wonder he is so outstanding," the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror said with a look of sudden realization, "In that case, my Disciple was not wronged in losing."
He turned his head back to look at Jiang Nianyang.
All the pent-up melancholy in his heart from these past few days vanished completely.
During these days, he had truly been far too depressed.
The Disciple he had nurtured possessed the bearing of a Great Emperor.
Even proving the Dao as a Heavenly Emperor was not entirely out of the question.
Who would have thought that as soon as they came out of seclusion, they would be continuously struck down.
Let alone Jiang Nianyang, even the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror was about to lock himself up in depression.
He had intended to let his Disciple find a piece of divine source, seal himself away for an era, and come out to prove the Dao in the next era.
Now, hearing that Xie Wushang was his Revered Master's Disciple, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Losing to his Revered Master's Disciple was nothing shameful at all!
His mood instantly became cheerful, and he became a sunny and cheerful aged artifact spirit.
"Greetings to the Jiuyang Emperor Ancestor." At this moment, Jiang Nianyang walked over and bowed in salute.
"I never expected that Revered Master's Revered Master would actually be Uncle Wushang's Revered Master… We truly have affinity!"
He raised his head and looked at Great Emperor Jiuyang, his eyes bright as he thought to himself.
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