A thread of his voice traveled into the deepest part of the Imperial Mausoleum. "Father Emperor, your son has returned! Your son has reclaimed the realm our ancestors left behind. Your son will thoroughly purge the Azure Lotus Bloodline. But the bloodline remaining within your son's own body is no longer the Li bloodline either."
This was a secret no one could know.
On this land, this was a secret that absolutely could not be made public.
Perhaps only by using the Sub-God Technique, facing the deepest reaches of the Imperial Mausoleum, could he voice this deepest sigh.
The Imperial Mausoleum remained silent, soundless.
Li Wuxin sighed softly. "But your son's Primordial Spirit remains. Within this Primordial Spirit, I still clearly remember the former glory of the Misty Rain Imperial Dynasty. Father Emperor intended to annex the Western Domain Spirit Dynasty. What could not take shape in your hands, your son will accomplish for you! Your son will become the greatest emperor beneath the Heavenly Dao of this world, throughout all ages!"
The Imperial Mausoleum remained silent.
After three thousand years of silence, even the survival of a soul was a luxury.
This was likely true seas turning into mulberry fields, while things remained but people changed...
"Your Majesty! Officials from all branches of the former dynasty—as long as they are not dead—are presently outside the palace, awaiting the chance to pay homage to Your Majesty."
A voice came from behind him. It was Ji Cha.
Li Wuxin slowly turned back, the corners of his lips parting slightly. "On what day shall the Coronation Ceremony be held?"
"Replying to Your Majesty, five days from now is an auspicious day. The Grand Minister of Works suggests that Your Majesty set it for five days from now. The imperial seal will also