Mere mortals, all are like this!
Yet the cultivators uphold the Dao, the great Dao emerges from heaven and earth, and its name is called "Talisman".
From ancient times to the present, there have always been those who gain fame and longevity, the saying of immortals becoming so by receiving the Talisman.
The Dragon Court continues this tradition, regardless of the Azure Talisman, Purple Talisman, or the most revered Gold Talisman.
All who serve as Daoist Officials, upon receiving a Talisman from the Court, abandon their given names and surnames, being known only by their Daoist titles.
"Kou Ni, how did you come to know the Daoist title and life Talisman of the Fallen Immortal?"
Changxiaozi found it unbelievable, heroes and great scholars throughout three millennia, so many sought the source of the Dao,
yet concerning the origin of that Fallen Immortal descending from the heavens, little has been known.
"Perhaps it’s recorded in some Inner Scenic Land. In any case, Kou Ni violated taboo, incurring the anger of the Supreme Emperor."
The purple-robed Daoist Official, with a jade-like face, looked up and sensed the sword faintly hanging overhead, with displeasure:
"If heaven decrees your death, even a Divine Power Giant cannot survive. The Supreme Emperor is like the heaven of Red County Divine Land, and the Meridian Sword Sect fails to see the bigger picture.
Yan Xin draws the river as border; Mo Tian Sheng belittles the Court!
In my view, the Sword Sect is a den of thieves, sooner or later will be struck down by His Majesty, into the ranks of the Three Yang Sect, and soldiers dispatched to annihilate!"
Changxiaozi, in the heat of summer, felt a chill in his hands and feet.
As the saying goes, when Divine Techniques clash, mortals suffer.
If the Dragon Court truly wishes to obliterate an Upper Sect standing in the present age, then surely blood will flow and corpses will litter the land.
Simply put, this task of mine is one easy to lose one’s life!
"Tomorrow, you go see that Bai Qilang for me. This is a Magic Talisman from the Observatory Tower, hold it in hand, scrutinize the patterns of his destiny. If there are signs of metal or fire, then according to the instruction of Zhou Jue Daoist Official, bring him to the Divine Capital to be kept in the study."
The purple-robed Daoist Official’s tone was indifferent.
"Master Feng Chou, Bai Qilang, he has made his name known on Simurgh Platform with his Sword Slash Divine Technique. Others may not know this, but the Meridian Sword Sect surely does.
It could be, this child is a move by Yan Xin to intentionally disgrace Zhao Pijiang.
His Majesty’s decree is to bestow an immortal registry, granting a purple-robed official position..."
Changxiaozi hesitated slightly, this conflicted with the Holy Decree’s instructions.
"His Majesty has always been benevolent, but state affairs take precedence, even if there’s a one in ten thousand chance, if Bai Qilang is Kou Ni reincarnated, we must extinguish it.
As ministers, we cannot only focus on doing tasks, we must understand the intentions above.
Moreover, can the Meridian Sword Sect compete with the Court for talent? Just follow what Zhou Jue Daoist Official says.
Ha, so many people wish for it in vain, entering the Central Hub’s fine prospects.
This official rewards Bai Qilang with a background, he should be grateful."
The purple-robed Daoist Official inhaled the incense, nourishing his primordial spirit, showing a contented and comfortable expression.
Once Changxiaozi withdrew, the purple-robed Daoist Official, known as Feng Chouzi, opened his eyes.
Silently contemplating how to elegantly carry out this clash with the Meridian Sword Sect.
"It is said the Supreme Emperor possesses a life Talisman, inscribed with the Daoist title of a great immortal deity, rumored to be the Five Directions Emperor Venerable!
Before Kou Ni died, he engraved the words ’Tai’ and ’Yuan’ in the void, which were eventually erased by Duke Erzhu.
That Fallen Immortal, called Taiyuan something? Reciting his name could resurrect him."
Feng Chouzi’s thoughts slightly unsettled, he looked up again at the sword hanging like a divine sword, its aura sharp and fierce, making meditation and cultivation somewhat uneasy.
"This is all I dare to do, with the Holy Decree in my hand and the secret order from the North Study, who would dare to draw the sword?"
He let out a cold laugh, continuing to listen to the chanting and recital of the "Mystical Scripture of Salvation and Crime Removal by the Celestial Venerable", inhaling the dense incense.