Bound to the Xiao Clan as a Nine-Star Dou Saint
Chapter 39

New Order Established

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The chaos rift slowly closed, and crimson-gold fire descended from beyond the heavens, spilling like a river of stars across the Central Plains. The Nine Flames Emperor Stele towered over the Emperor Ruins Plains. Upon it, the ninth name—Xiao Yan—shone brilliantly beside those of the eight fallen Dou Di, yet radiated an entirely different light: the light of a will that would neither yield, perish, nor kneel.

Xiao Yan returned from the chaos, emperor flame swirling around him, his Dou Di might awing all ages. He stood atop the Nine Flames Emperor Stele and looked down upon the Central Plains, his voice thundering across the four seas and eight wildernesses:

"From this day forth, the Nine Clans' monopoly is abolished, the system of emperor blood seals is broken, and the False Emperors' scheme to usurp the throne is ended. The Emperor Road Reopened, and everyone may strive to cross it. On the Dou Qi Continent, no one will be born noble or lowly, and no one will be shackled by bloodline!"

"The path of cultivation must be kindled by Heart Flame, not bestowed by a clan seal!"

As his voice fell, heaven and earth resonated.

The Nine Flames Emperor Stele shook with a thunderous roar. Nine fissures split its body, and nine streams of crimson-gold fire surged skyward, becoming nine towering pillars of flame that pierced the clouds. Within each pillar, an ancient mark appeared—the Emperor Flame Trial Gate had officially opened.

"From this day forth, the Emperor Fire Trial is open to all peoples." Xiao Yan stood amid the pillars of fire, his imperial might surging boundlessly. "Anyone with the resolve, regardless of birth, bloodline, or past, may enter the trial, strive to cross its nine stages, earn the emperor flame's recognition, and become an Heir of Emperor Flame!"

"No emperor shall reign alone, no flame shall burn alone. Only by passing the flame from one generation to the next can it burn forever!"

As his words fell, cries erupted across the Central Plains like mountains roaring and seas crashing:

"May the emperor flame burn forever—!"

"Long live Emperor Xiao—!"

"New Order Established! New Era begins!"

Countless cultivators fell to their knees, their eyes brimming with hot tears. They knew that from this day onward, the skies above the Dou Qi Continent had truly changed.

The Nine Flames Emperor Court was rebuilt on the Emperor Ruins Plains, with Xiao Yan enthroned as its sovereign under the title 'Lord of the Emperor Flame.' Gu Ling, Medusa, Xiao Yi Xian, Yan Jin, Han Feng, Zi Yan, and the other surviving heirs were all appointed Emperor Flame Elder, charged with overseeing the nine trial stages, transmitting the way of emperor flame, and teaching the methods of breaking through cultivation boundaries.

Thunder Venerable led the remnants of the Lei Clan into allegiance, while Venerable Feng brought the former members of Wind Lightning Pavilion to join them. Though Yao Lao's remnant soul had dispersed, Xiao Yan sealed his will within a Medicine Cauldron using emperor flame, making him the Emperor Court Spirit Ancestor, forever watching over the Central Plains.

The Ancient Eight Clans were shaken.

The remnants of the Gu Clan and Soul Clan sought to make a last stand, but Xiao Yan merely extended one finger. Emperor flame became a dragon, burning their ancestral lands and destroying their imperial formations. The ancestors of the Eight Clans all prostrated themselves before the Emperor Stele, surrendered the Emperor Blood Secret Tome, and swore allegiance.

"I will not execute you, but you must abide by the New Order." Xiao Yan spoke calmly. "Should there be another monopoly, another act of oppression, or anyone who decides life and death by bloodline—"

He raised his hand, and emperor flame surged upward, illuminating the entire sky:

"I will come myself, burn your ancestral lands, sever your imperial bloodlines, and annihilate your traditions."

The ancestors of the Eight Clans trembled as they kowtowed, no longer daring to speak.

Several months later, the Emperor Fire Trial officially began.

Countless cultivators flocked from the Central Plains, Western Region, Northern Desert, and Southern Wasteland. There were beggars, servants, independent cultivators, disciples of minor sects, and even sons born to concubines in collateral branches of the Nine Clans... All carried a single dream—to strive across the Emperor Road and touch the emperor flame.

The first stage: Heart-Burning Tribulation—Heart Flame burned away all distracting thoughts; those whose resolve faltered would have their souls scattered into oblivion.

The second stage: Dou Qi Abyss—an abyss ten thousand zhang deep, where only by forming stairs from Dou Qi could one ascend toward heaven, step by step.

The third stage: Nine Flames Body Tempering—nine Heavenly Flames scorched the body in succession; only those whose flesh endured could pass.

The ninth stage: Emperor Flame Heart Inquiry—one faced the deepest fear within one's heart; those who dared not confront it would remain forever trapped by their inner demons.

On the trial's very first day, three thousand people perished. Yet ten thousand more pressed forward, one after another.

"Though I was born lowly, I still want to see what light awaits at the end of the Emperor Road." A boy who looked like a beggar spoke with a smile before entering the first stage. Then Heart Flame consumed him, scattering his soul into oblivion.

"I would burn my life to feed the flame, if only those who come after can tread upon my bones and go farther." An old independent cultivator exhausted his strength in the Dou Qi Abyss, yet used the last of his Dou Qi to form one more step for those behind him, passing away with a smile.

Xiao Yan stood high above, watching silently, emperor flame flowing through his eyes.

Gu Ling asked softly, "They know nine out of ten will die. Why do they still come?"

Xiao Yan looked toward the horizon, his voice low but firm:

"Because—hope weighs more than life. They have not come to throw their lives away, but to set themselves alight and illuminate the way for those who follow. That is the meaning of emperor flame."

Several years later, nine people finally passed all nine stages, becoming the new Nine Heirs of Emperor Flame. Among them were a beggar's son, a maidservant's daughter, a general from a small frontier kingdom, and an orphan of desert bandits from the Western Region... Not one was born into the Nine Clans.

Xiao Yan personally bestowed the Emperor Fire Seal upon them, appointed them Emperor Flame Envoy, and dispatched them to the four corners of the continent to spread the flame, teach the way, and establish the New Order.

"Go," he said. "Carry the flame into every dark corner. Let everyone know—the Emperor Road lies not in the heavens, but beneath their feet."

The nine knelt in reverence, then departed in tears.

One night, at the Emperor Court in the Central Plains.

Gu Ling asked, "The New Order is established, and all peoples have pledged their hearts to it. Do you feel... that everything is complete?"

Xiao Yan gazed into the depths of chaos, emperor flame flickering faintly in his pupils:

"No. Though the Order Keeper is destroyed, disturbances still stir deep within the chaos. Though the Nine Clans have surrendered, the shackles upon people's hearts cannot be broken in a single day. Though the emperor flame burns, if no one protects it, a day will come when it goes out."

He slowly clenched his fist. "Today's order was born of what I shattered by force. Tomorrow's order must be upheld by the hearts of all people."

"And I..."

He raised his head and gazed toward the flaming Emperor Road that stretched through heaven and earth:

"Will journey farther still."

End of chapter

Next chapter preview: "The Flame Seed Never Dies"

The new Nine Heirs of Emperor Flame set out across the continent, only to be ambushed by a mysterious force while spreading the flame, their Emperor Flame marks stolen. Xiao Yan sensed it—deep within the chaos, an "Emperor Flame Replica" had actually appeared. Before the New Order could take firm root, dark undercurrents were already stirring.

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