Chapter 393: Nine Dragons Holding the Sun, Forever Protectin
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The Six Heavenly Sovereigns, each Emperor of a great kingdom, descended upon the Guanhe Platform in their divine appearances.
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They each stood in the middle of two hexagonal stone pillars, as if together with the pillars, they were supporting the sky.
The owner of the red, white and blue three-color dragon robe spoke: "Inheriting the will of the previous emperor and following the virtues of the sages!"
Its voice was loud and resonant, seeming to shake the heavens and earth.
It echoed on the riverside platform, yet it rolled and receded far away, as if transmitting its great will to the entire world.
"At that time, the Dao calendar was dated July 11th, 3919..."
"This voice proclaimed, 'Scenic!'"
Another voice, full of majesty and like the laws of heaven and earth, spoke: "Qin!"
Then, beside the Qin emperor, a stern, powerful voice, like an iron cavalry charging out, with swords and spears lining up: "Jing!"
Then came a vast and ethereal, godlike voice from above: "Shepherd!"
Then came a voice of immeasurable value, seemingly born with an unparalleled grandeur: "Chu!"
After circling around, there was finally a voice that was deep like the sea and majestic like a mountain, powerful and unstoppable: "Qi!"
These six great voices, each speaking their own words, coalesce into one voice.
“Here in the town of Changhe!”
These six great voices, come from all over the world, covering every corner of the globe. They are ever-present and flowing.
A mighty power has descended.
Six towering, colossal dharma bodies temporarily vanished. The "mirror curtain" enclosed by the six pillars of harmony reappeared once again.
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Through this mirror, people see that section of the Yellow River where the turbulent currents roar and surge, gradually revealing a large seal.
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This seal has six sides, representing the Six Harmonies.
Every surface is engraved with mountains and rivers spanning thousands of miles, a magnificent tapestry of human civilization.
This seal features nine dragons. The dragon tails stand on the base, their bodies are pressed together, and their nine heads surround a large sun.
At the bottom, eight large characters are engraved:
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“May the nine dragons hold the sun, forever pacifying the mountains and rivers!”
This is the Jiulong Holds Sun Everlasting Mountain River Seal!
Legend has it that the first emperor had six treasures, which he used to subdue all directions. This is one of them!
...while ordinary cultivators couldn't see it at all, even those who were divine senses could only faintly perceive it——
From the Eastern Territories, Southern Territories, Western Territories, Northern Territories, and Central Territories, to every place where human footprints have touched, and where smoke curls from dwellings...
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A subtle power, gathering like stars, little by little, at first like a gentle stream, then like a surging river, finally vast and powerful!
That small, can be so great.
That faint, could be so majestic.
Endless torrents of immense power are converging upon the Viewing Terrace.
Mountains and rivers, all people under heaven, the heaven and earth are as one.
This is a humanitarian crisis!
The dragon holding the sun in its claws, forever guarding the mountains and rivers, is becoming increasingly clear. The ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers on the six sides are also becoming more vivid.
Under the manipulation of the six emperors' great power, this Nine Dragons Holding the Sun forever guards the mountains and rivers. It slowly imprints.
Alas! Using the great river as paper and heaven and earth as a grand seal...
The inscription written by that venerated Confucian scholar of yore seemed to resonate in my heart, harmonizing with the roar of the river.
The dragon holds the sun, forever guarding the mountains and rivers. This is how this imperial seal was made.
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The shocking waves cease, and the frightening tides subside.
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...at least for ten years in Zhenzu River!
“…May the wind and rain be favorable, the mountains and rivers stable, heaven and earth peaceful, and all people safe!”
It was as if he imagined it, but Jiang Wang seemed to hear a mournful cry.
The Arhats' celestial appearances can attest that there is no such thing as "sound" at all.
This sound, rather, seemed like a kind of resonance on a spiritual level.
As one observes the autumn leaves falling, one feels a profound sense of loneliness.
Like the trembling of an entire river.
But this faint "sob" also gradually dissipated with the calming of the waves along the Yellow River section.
Inside the "mirror screen," you can see the water level dropping rapidly, one zhang, two zhang, three zhang...
Soon, the two ancient Longzi Town Bridges stood tall once again across the precipice.
The long river became so calm and gentle, as if it had simply turned over and fallen asleep again.
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And on the ancient bridge, the dripping water disappears without a trace.
Inside the grand stage, people were overcome with a profound sense of emotion.
In the distant past, before records were kept, where did the human race find a foothold
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Darkness, like time, is eternal.
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Over a long history, it was generation after generation of sages who cleared obstacles and battled against the wind and waves. It was generation after generation of people who fought bloodily that transformed this “present world” into a “human world”.
What truly protects the mountains and rivers is never something like the Six Treasures of Harmony.
Towering high, it has never been a pillar supporting the sky.
but "human".
They were individuals who bravely stepped forward, one after another, sacrificing themselves without hesitation.
One person, with the character "ren," stands among heaven and earth.
Surrounded by the four sides of the "mirror curtain", it disappeared once again.
Those six towering figures appeared once again.
Like six towering giants, overlooking the grand assembly of the Human Race's prodigies within the Six Pillars.
This is the main event of the Yellow River Gathering, the most peak gathering of young prodigies in the world.
Talents from all nations gather here, who will rise to fame and conquer the world
Everyone sat in the stands, holding their breath and waiting for the meeting to begin.
With his rosy cheeks and fully donned armor, Shan Nanqui stood beneath the platform marked 'Jia' without uttering a word.
Even the commander of the Shence Army, Xian Nan Kui, who hosted the main competition of the Huanghe Conference, seemed a little less dignified.
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There was no trace of any movement, and how it happened was unknown. On the training platform numbered Bing, a Taoist priest appeared as if out of thin air.
This person wore a luxurious robe of gold and jade, their hair styled in a topknot pinned up with a golden border of jade hairpin.
A healthy complexion, handsome features.
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He looked around, taking in the imposing figures of the six Emperors one by one, finally bowing his head slightly to the Emperor Jing before completing the gesture.
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He had a calm face, showing no air of authority, but his voice had an extremely gentle feeling, flowing slowly, as if it could soothe the listener's soul.
“This meeting of the Yellow River, I preside over it.” he said.
This true master from Mount Yujing, extended his hand towards the Eastern Stand and beckoned: "Please take a seat, Mr. Ao!"
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On the grandstand to the east, there was a solitary lavish chair at the highest point. Adorned with gold and jade, jewels dotted it like stars.
The backrest was pressed against the six-pillar structure that reached the heavens.
This pillar of the Six Harmonies is situated precisely between the images of Emperor Jing and Emperor Qi.
Therefore, the presence on this chair also exists between the two emperors.
Similarly, there was no movement. An indistinct figure, clad in a golden robe, descended onto the large chair.
Although he is the most supreme and noble, ranking above everyone else in the hall. Compared to the six Heavenly Emperors who support the world's heavens, he is inevitably somewhat dimmer.
Yu Xi did not introduce anything, and only glanced at Xian Nan Kui under the No. 1 Martial Arts Platform before completing the information exchange corresponding to the Yellow River Meeting.
Then he said, "Talented disciples from various countries, please enter."
He took a step back to the foot of the martial arts stage, his voice still clear in everyone's ears: "The name tags are set, each with an opponent. Life and death are determined by fate, victory or defeat lies in the struggle."
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Let the world's performance begin!
On Jiang Wang's right, Chong Xuan calmly stood up.
A faint smile was always playing on his lips, and in his ink-stained eyes, there was no hint of nervousness.
He moved at a pace that was both slow and quick, strolling away from the stands.
Dressed in white, she was breathtakingly beautiful. The moment she stepped onto the "Gen" martial arts stage, she instantly became the center of everyone's attention.
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Sixteen prodigious talents from outside the manor will simultaneously engage in battle on eight martial arts platforms.
Eight teams have been determined for the quarterfinals.
And Chongxuan's opponent, at this moment, also stood opposite him.
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Given the tacit understanding among the six hegemon states, it was no surprise that Qi State's Chong Xuan's opponent was Tai Yin from the renowned Tai clan of Xia State.
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He was the great-grandnephew of Taihua, who died in battle on Jianfeng Mountain.
This is a young, handsome talent.
Facing an enemy who is both national and personal is the ultimate embodiment of hatred.
He had reasons for his anger, causes for his hatred.
But his gaze upon Chong Xuan Zun was very calm.
It's like facing an ordinary passerby.
Previously unknown, now unaware, and in the future, there is no need to remember.ter ghost behind him gathered once more and pounced forward....and Lin Zhengren himself...That dazzling blade of light dissipated before him.A powerful opponent fell before him....within the shattered...