381: My dad is invincible!

"Since Duke Wu is not here, then Duke Wus Mansion must have someone to receive the imperial decree." Eunuch Wang's gaze fell on Zhuge Rizhao.

The meaning was very clear.

If Duke Wu was not present, his son could receive the imperial decree just the same.

However...

Zhuge Rizhao completely ignored Eunuch Wang, merely holding his head up proudly.

Today, he was no longer the small Cultivator who was bullied by others.

My father, Zhuge Changde!

Immortal King!

My Master's Old Ancestor is also an Immortal King!

What kind of person are you, to be worthy of me receiving an imperial decree?

Eunuch Wang was extremely awkward at this moment, unable to hand over the imperial decree in his hand.

Fortunately, Chu Mo was a good person who understood others' intentions. He stepped forward and reached out to ask Eunuch Wang for the imperial decree.

"What does it say? Let me see it."

Eunuch Wang was completely baffled by this action. In the past, those who received imperial decrees would respectfully kneel to accept them.

Today, not only was he almost unable to hand it over...

Now he was being asked for it in such a manner.

Eunuch Wang was furious.

He looked left and right.

Seeing that there was no fourth person around.

He quickly shoved the imperial decree into Chu Mo's hand.

Then, he whispered, "The former Emperor has passed away, and the New Emperor has ascended the throne. The newly enthroned one's meaning is very clear: Duke Wus Mansion must submit to him, otherwise, there will be no need for its existence!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhuge Rizhao immediately rolled up his sleeves, intending to go to the imperial palace to teach this New Emperor a lesson.

What kind of person is he!

Dare to destroy an Immortal King Family!

Truly audacious!

"Don't be so impulsive, read this first before you say anything!"

After Chu Mo finished reading the imperial decree, he stopped Zhuge Rizhao and tossed the imperial decree in his hand to him.

Zhuge Rizhao caught it and unfolded it to read.

"What are you being impulsive for! My father, peerless in the world... Holy crap, that guy Gao Shou has already defected to the Shenyan Immortal Court, and he also wants to lead the Great Yan Immortal Dynasty to defect to the Shenyan Immortal Court, becoming an affiliated force of the Shenyan Immortal Court?"

Zhuge Rizhao was only halfway through his sentence when he saw the incredibly explosive content of the imperial decree and directly blurted out an exclamation.

He truly hadn't expected that Gao Shou, as the Twelfth Prince of Great Yan, after Cultivating for a period in the Shenyan Immortal Court, would make leading Great Yan to defect to the Shenyan Immortal Court his first priority upon returning to inherit the great 統.

Hearing Zhuge Rizhao's complaint, Eunuch Wang quickly reminded him, "Watch your words!"

"Now, the Twelfth Prince has inherited the great 統! He will ascend the throne and become Emperor in a few days. From now on, he will be the Emperor of Great Yan. Although Duke Wus Mansion is powerful, the New Emperor is a student who emerged from the Shenyan Immortal Court. To a certain extent, the New Emperor can be considered a Disciple of an Immortal Emperor.

The matter has been made clear. You should act accordingly."

Having explained the stakes involved, Eunuch Wang left Duke Wus Mansion.

From his words, it was not difficult to see that he did not know about the Great Yan Emperor Gao Ming's feigned death and schemes, nor did he know Zhuge Changde's specific cultivation level.

But his attitude revealed everything.

Looking at Eunuch Wang's departing back, Chu Mo said thoughtfully, "It seems Eunuch Wang still wants to experience the true meaning of the Yin and Yang Dao! Alright, I'll have Old Ning improve the medicine another day. For these people who have Undergone Tribulation, the efficacy of these medicines is a bit insufficient now!"

At this moment, Zhuge Rizhao, who was standing nearby, shook the brightly shining imperial decree in his hand.

"Master, what should we do now?"

His original intention was to ignore these troublesome matters and let his father worry about them alone.

But then again...

As a son, he couldn't do that; he had to advance and retreat with his father.

"Master, if my father reveals his full cultivation, he could definitely secure a place in the Shenyan Immortal Court? At that time, I would be an Immortal King's second generation, and those wonderful days, just thinking about them, gives me a rush of pleasure."

At this moment, Zhuge Rizhao was completely immersed in his fantasy. An Immortal King's second generation could thrive anywhere.

Chu Mo gave him an exasperated eye roll.

"An Immortal King is a hegemon wherever he is, but your father is willing to remain in this small Great Yan. Guess why that is?"

Zhuge Rizhao scratched his head, puzzled, "My father likes to live a reclusive life, indulging in the beauty of nature?"

Chu Mo: "..."

Nature?

I think you look like nature!

At this moment, Chu Mo had completely given up on Zhuge Rizhao.

This child is beyond saving... Great Yan, Imperial Capital.

In the bustling market, an extremely luxurious carriage sped along, and pedestrians on the road quickly moved out of the way.

Those who couldn't avoid it were struck by the carriage and sent flying, dying on the spot.

The horses pulling the carriage were not ordinary horses, but Fire-Hoofed Red Flame Horses with Undergoing Tribulation cultivation.

Those with insufficient cultivation would be either killed or severely injured if struck.

As it sped along, countless people on the streets had been killed or maimed, yet the carriage showed no signs of slowing down.

The people on the streets dared not speak of their anger.

Because this was the Emperor of Great Yan's carriage.

Inside the carriage, the Twelfth Prince of Great Yan, Gao Shou, was raising a cup with a new Disciple who had also come from the Immortal Mansion.

If Chu Mo were here, he would surely say, "Isn't this the Saint of the Beast Holy Land? Haven't seen him in a few days, and he's perked up again?"

That's right.

This was Lü Fan, Lü Yang's Junior Brother, who came from the same sect in the Lower Realm's Luotian Domain.

When the five Old Ancestors of the Haori Immortal Land descended to the Lower Realm to destroy the Luotian Domain and the Tianxuan Domain, Lü Fan should have perished in the Luotian Domain.

However, he was miraculously saved by an envoy from the Shenyan Immortal Court and was taken to the Immortal Court because he possessed an Exquisite Immortal Bone.

And through layers of selection, he entered the First Immortal Mansion of the Shenyan Immortal Court, personally founded by the Divine Firmament Immortal Emperor.

"Junior Brother Lü, what do you think of my Great Yan?!"

"Senior Brother Gao, your Great Yan's national Luck is flourishing. If Senior Brother Gao ascends to the imperial throne of Great Yan and Cultivates with the Luck of this nation, your cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds!"

"Hahahaha, Junior Brother Lü, why don't you take a position in my Great Yan? I can give Junior Brother Lü a Duke title, allowing Junior Brother Lü to share in the accelerated cultivation brought by the nation's Luck!"

"Senior Brother Gao, I have not yet established any merit, so this Duke title is absolutely unacceptable!"

"Eh! Junior Brother Lü, you are mistaken. Your talent is exceptional, and you were able to pass through layers of assessments as a person from the Lower Realm to join the Divine Evolution Immortal Mansion. That proves your future is promising!"

"..."

the two of them exchanged toasts, flattering each other.

After three rounds of drinks, the man whom Gao Shou called Junior Brother Lü sighed softly, "Alas! Senior Brother Gao, I appreciate your kindness! But I cannot accept this Duke title. Although I come from the Lower Realm, I have also understood the workings of the Immortal Dynasty these days. The number of Duke titles is fixed; it can only decrease, not increase, otherwise it will shake the nation's Luck..."

Gao Shou raised his hand, "Eh! Junior Brother Lü, what are you talking about? It's just a few Duke titles. As the ruler of Great Yan, your Senior Brother can afford it!"

"The day after tomorrow, as soon as I ascend the throne, I will abolish all the Dukes and vacate the positions of these useless people, to be filled by we Disciples of the Immortal Mansion. We will all share the benefits brought by the nation's Luck!"

Lü Fan, opposite him, almost couldn't react.

He had seen spendthrifts, but never one so extravagant. However, the Luck of Great Yan wasn't his, so he might as well take it.

"Then, Junior Brother will respectfully accept!"

"Junior Brother, why are you being so polite with me? The Saint Master once said that as fellow Disciples, we should help each other, support each other, and make progress together!"

Lü Fan smiled and agreed.

But in his heart, he felt immense contempt for Gao Shou, who was about to become the Emperor of Great Yan.

Stupid!

He was truly too stupid!

Did you really believe the Immortal Mansion Saint Master's words that the world is for all? Don't you know that if a man is not for himself, heaven and earth will destroy him?

"Fortunately, these past few days, I have completed a special mission and can bind an additional target. Gao Shou, once I drain the Luck from your body, everything you have will be mine!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Lü Fan's eyes. A golden thread connected Gao Shou's body to his right hand.

And on Lü Fan's left hand, there was a red thread, connected to his brother, Lü Yang.

However, at present, this thread could not absorb the Luck from the other party's body, because... the distance was too great.

They weren't even in the same Immortal Domain.

"I've been to all four Immortal Domains! None of them activated this Luck Dao thread. My dear brother, where exactly are you? The Demonic Domain? I truly miss you, I miss you to the point of madness!"