Do not speak of auspicious mist arriving with the carriage—may he remain unperishing through ten thousand calamities, as eternal as the Dao itself.
Before the words fell, heavenly flowers drifted down like rain, while the earth split open with golden lotuses blooming one after another. Auspicious light poured down like waterfalls, and blessed qi surged like tides. An unusual fragrance swept over them, seeping into their lungs and viscera. Marvelous sights followed in quick succession—immortal light surged vast and mighty, at times like an enraged sea heaving up waves, at others like a spring brook murmuring along.
A daoist sat upright upon the Nine Dragons Incense Carriage. White Crane Boy stood at his side holding the Pangu Banner, while behind him, immortal youths waved feather fans and Jade Maidens carried Jade Bottles. Immortal blossoms floated down from the sky, celebratory clouds rose and sank as they swayed, and wisps of faint fragrance brushed against their faces on the wind, crisp and far-reaching.
Jiang Ziya and Immortal Official Nanji hurried forward and prostrated themselves in kowtow. Primordial Lord of Heaven slowly opened his phoenix eyes. A sharp light flashed in his eyes before vanishing, and though his tone was calm, every word weighed a thousand jun: "Rise."
The two of them, along with all the third-generation disciples of Jade Void, bowed in thanks and stood respectfully with their hands lowered.
Jiang Ziya stepped forward, his voice slightly trembling. "The Three Xiaos of Three Immortal Island have set up the 'Nine Bend Yellow River Formation,' trapping all my Jade Void senior brothers within. I beg Teacher to show mercy and wield your great power to dispel this disaster and save them!"
Yunxiao sighed lightly. Having cultivated and weathered hardship together for tens of thousands of years, how could she not know how