I have Immortality In The Cultivation World Chapter 403

Chapter 403: Chapter 314 Innate Spiritual Objects

Imperial Capital.

It was noon.

The cultivators in the city suddenly felt a premonition and looked up to see a five-colored auspicious cloud stretching across the sky.

They quickly used their spiritual vision spells to look into the distance, and only then could they make out a Taoist riding a bull.

At first glance, the bull appeared to be an ordinary farm ox, yet it covered hundreds of miles in one step and in the blink of an eye arrived outside the Imperial Capital, circling twice before descending into a hermit cave in East City.

“His presence is comparable to that of a Divine Transformation Heavenly Monarch, why such a showy display?”

Ordinary cultivators internally scorned the ostentation, but none dared to voice their thoughts. Heavenly Monarchs had sharp ears and clear eyes, and should they encounter someone petty-minded, they might deliver a bolt of Heavenly Thunder as a 'gift'.

Those with profound cultivation immediately communicated with their sects and Daoist companions upon seeing the appearance of the bull-riding Taoist.

The Imperial Court officials, who had been waiting for a long time, confirmed the identity of the Taoist and then flew into the Imperial Palace on their escape lights.

Diligent Administration Hall.

A light of escape descended, transforming into an elder in purple official robes who bowed deeply to Emperor Yuanding sitting in the highest seat.

“Your Majesty, I pay my respects!”

The entire Dongsheng Divine Continent knew that Emperor Yuanding was the first Heavenly Monarch of the Heavenly Court and therefore should address him as Heavenly Emperor. However, the more critical the moment, the more careful and meticulous one must be to avoid displeasing the many ancient immortals.

“Grand Preceptor, no need for such formality.”

Emperor Yuanding, with a kindly face, gently waved his hand to cast a spell lifting the elder. He said, “Has the chief disciple of the Three Teachings come to the capital?”

Xi Yunzi, the one holding the rank of Grand Preceptor, sensed the deep and profound mana with a look of amazement on his face. Just a few days ago, His Majesty was at the Nascent Soul realm, yet now he had successfully ascended to Divinity Transformation!

“Grand Preceptor need not be surprised.”

Emperor Yuanding seemed to guess the old man's thoughts and explained with a smile, “The Art of Incense Fire Divine Enthronement is not only capable of helping ancient ancestors break through to return to the void; since I am to lead the multitude of divine beings, merely being at the Nascent Soul Realm is indeed too weak.”

“Congratulations, Your Majesty.”

Xi Yunzi once again deeply bowed, this time with genuine emotion.

He himself was a Divinity Transformation elder from a minor sect. Upon hearing the news of the Heavenly Court, he immediately chose to serve under Emperor Yuanding and took up a first-rank official position. Unfortunately, all the powerful positions were already occupied by major sects, and though Emperor Yuanding did not dare to make rash moves, Xi Yunzi received a prestigious but essentially ceremonial role.

“Your Majesty's prediction is correct.”

Xi Yunzi, who had been stuck at the peak of Divinity Transformation for a thousand years, saw the Divine Enthronement as his last chance. He said, “However, the person in question did not come alone but was riding a yellow bull Demon God with an extraordinary and profound aura!”

“If even the Grand Preceptor speaks of the Demon God's profundity, it must indeed be no ordinary creature.”

Emperor Yuanding pondered for a moment and then said, “It seems that person is greatly valued by the ancient immortals. We will need to elevate the initially intended official rank a level higher.”

“Your Majesty, I suggest bestowing the highest possible rank!”

Xi Yunzi said, “Give the highest honors and real power; as long as we can win over this individual, we will have the support of the Three Teachings. With such backing, the position of Heavenly Emperor will be unshakable.”

“Let it be as the Grand Preceptor suggests.”

Emperor Yuanding gave a slight nod, “Confer upon him the title of Prime Minister, grant him the title of National Preceptor, authorize him to oversee all officials, and to execute first and report afterward. Grand Preceptor, would you please announce the decree personally?”

“Your Majesty is wise.”

Xi Yunzi let out a sigh of relief, fearing that Emperor Yuanding, with the promise of the Heavenly Emperor's position, might become arrogant.

At present, with the Heavenly Court yet to be established, the chief disciples of the Three Teachings were more revered than the ethereal position of the Heavenly Emperor. Even in the future, when he rules over all divine beings, the immortals of the Three Teachings would still have the power to dethrone him.

Having received the imperial edict,

Xi Yunzi strode upon clouds that formed under his feet, flew out of the Imperial Palace, and descended outside a hermit cave in East City.

“Hermit Cave?”

Looking at the name plaque of the cave dwelling, Xi Yunzi stroked his beard. As the rumors said, he was fond of flowers and the fair sex, and spoke aloud with a clear voice.

“I am Xi Yunzi, Great Preceptor of the Daheng, and I have come bearing an imperial edict from His Majesty in light of your arrival in the capital.”

The cave's formation glowed, revealing an entrance.

Xi Yunzi walked straight in, nodding slightly to the yellow bull lying in the courtyard as a form of greeting.

Entering the main hall and seeing Zhou Yi tasting tea, he cupped his fists and said, “I have long heard of the chief disciple of the Three Teachings, and I am finally graced with your presence today!”

Zhou Yi smiled and responded, “I am not worthy of such praise. This is Spiritual Tea harvested from a five-thousand-year-old tea tree, please allow me, Grand Preceptor, to share a taste with you.”

“Five-thousand-year-old Spiritual Tea!”

Xi Yunzi's eyes lit up with joy, as he was a tea connoisseur himself. Despite exerting tremendous efforts, he had only been able to procure a branch from a three-thousand-year-old tea tree from the hands of an ancient immortal; the Spiritual Tea he harvested from it was already of the finest quality.

Forgetting all about reading the imperial edict, he promptly sat down opposite Zhou Yi, watching his naturally flawless temaking skills, and remarked in admiration.

“I have drunk tea for one thousand five hundred years, but today, I realize that was but superficial, comparing to your level, I am several realms behind!”

“You are too kind, Grand Preceptor.”

Zhou Yi personally poured tea for Xi Yunzi and said, “I presume the Grand Preceptor's visit today is not just for social reasons, could it be that His Majesty has some reward for me?”

“You are correct, the Emperor bearing in mind your contributions to the Divine Enthronement has decided to appoint you as the Prime Minister and also to bestow upon you the position of National Preceptor,” Xi Yunzi said, sipping the Spiritual Tea and continually expressing his admiration, “Such Spiritual Tea, how often can one encounter in the world!”

Zhou Yi's face showed a look of surprise. Since the founding of Daheng by the Great Eternal Ancestor, there had been no Prime Minister established like in other National Dynasties. The fact that Emperor Yuanding could go against ancestral systems indicated his eagerness to win him over.

Taking out a Jade Box from his sleeve, he opened it to reveal a one-pound tea cake and said,

“Since the Grand Preceptor enjoys this tea so much, feel free to take it and enjoy. I do not appreciate it as one should, drinking it is like a bull chewing on a peony for me!”

“So much?”

Xi Yunzi eyed the tea cake and expressed his envy, “You must have found a five-thousand-year-old tea tree, otherwise, every leaf of such Spiritual Tea would be priceless and worth treasuring!”

Spiritual Tea was different from ordinary tea leaves; a single leaf could be brewed multiple times, and when sold, it was usually counted by the leaf.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, acknowledging that he indeed possessed a five-thousand-year-old tea tree.

Thousands of years ago, he had planted about a dozen in the Kunlun Cave Heaven, considering them merely decorations at the entrance of his Daoist temple. Over time, they had turned into treasures of incredible value.

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