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HEAVEN'S OFFICIAL BLESSING (Mo Xiang Tong Xiu)

Among the gods of the heavens, there was a famous laughing stock known throughout the three realms. Legend has it that eight hundred years ago, there was an ancient country within the Central Plains called Xian Le nation. The ancient nation of Xian Le had vast territory, abundant resources and content citizens. The country had four treasures: delicate beauties aplenty, thriving arts & literature, treasures of gold and jewels and last but not least, their renown Royal Highness the Crown Prince. This person, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince....you could say.... was a strange man. The Emperor and Empress considered him to be the apple of their eyes. They doted on him immensely and would often proudly proclaim: “In the future, my son will surely become a wise monarch, leaving a reputable impression for generations to come .” Yet, in the regards of what came with royalty, of riches, power and honor, the Crown Prince had no interest. What he was interested in, quoting the very words he often said to himself, was—— “I want to save the common folks!” The young prince cultivated in earnest. During this time, two short stories became widely circulated. . The first story occurred when he was seventeen years old. That year, the nation of Xian Le held a magnificent Offering to the Gods parade. Although this tradition had already been abandoned for numerous centuries, through surviving ancient texts and verbal stories, one could imagine the grandeur of the event.. Offering to the Gods day, Martial God Main Street. Both sides of the Main Street were overflowing with a sea of people. The aristocrats were seated on top of high buildings as they exchanged friendly chatter; while the imperial guards cleared the way with their impressive armours clinking. Young girls danced gracefully as their snow-white hands scattered flower petals like rain, filling the sky as far as the eye could see. It made people question whether the dancing maidens were more beautiful or the flowers themselves. Melodious notes sounded from within golden carriages and floated throughout the whole Imperial City. Behind honorable guards, sixteen white horses with golden bridles walked side-by-side as they pulled forward a magnificent platform. Located on top of the tall, magnificent platform was the focus of everyone’s attention, there stood the martial artist to perform a show to please the Gods. During the festive heavenly parade, the martial artist would adorn a golden mask, don splendid garments and wield a sword in one hand. He would perform the role of the first military deity in a millennium to have subdued demonic beasts——Martial God Heavenly Emperor Jun Wu. Being selected as the martial artist to perform such a show could be considered equivalent as to receiving the utmost honour, and thus the selection criteria was extremely strict. This year, the one who was chosen was none other than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. The entire nation was convinced that he would surely be able to become the most marvellous martial artist to perform such a performance since the beginning of time. However, on that day, something unexpected occurred. During that time, the martial god on the magnificent stage was just about to land a killing blow on a demon. This was the most exciting scene, and thus the people on both sides of the Main Street were fired up with passion. The people on the city walls were also becoming more rowdy as they started outdoing each other in sticking their heads out to see, both struggling and shoving. Right at this moment, a young child fell from the top of the city gate tower. DISCLAIMER: This story is not mine, I did not wrote or own this, I really just want to share it to everybody. I am not the translator either. If you have means to support the author please do so. You can find this novel at novelusb.com PS. the cover photo are also not mine. Belongs to Mr. Google

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Chapter 143: Gates Open at Mount TongLu; the Assembly of Millions of Ghosts

The next day, Xie Lian and Hua Cheng began their journey.

Hua Cheng was holding Xie Lian's hand and spoke up, "Gege, next time you see Jun Wu, don't

talk to him, turn around and run away."

Xie Lian was puzzled, "Why?"

"I just knew that every time he comes looking for you, it's never for anything good." Hua Cheng said.

Xie Lian laughed, "What do you mean? The work he originally assigned me wasn't this."

However, Hua Cheng said, "It's the same thing. Whether if it's going to Mount TongLu or help

him manage the heavens, neither are good assignments. The Upper Court is in complete shambles now, might as well let it break up. Throwing that pile of mud on your lap, what's up

with that? It's no different than choosing between a sword and a knife to commit suicide."

Xie Lian couldn't help but laugh, but after laughing, he said soberly, "Still, I didn't think you

would volunteer to accompany me to Mount TongLu. I've been thinking for a while and feel this

should still be said: San Lang, absolutely don't force yourself."

He kept feeling that Hua Cheng only volunteered to come because he knew what Xie Lian was

thinking. After all, Xie Lian really felt like rather than managing the heavens and do what he

wasn't good at, it would be much more gratifying to get locked up in a Kiln and kill to his heart's

content. However, Hua Cheng said, "Gege, I've already sworn three times I'm not forcing

myself, do you not believe me?"

"Of course it's not that..." Xie Lian said.

Hua Cheng nodded, "Then just relax, gege. I know my limits. Don't feel like you owe me

anything. Even standing completely in my position, I wouldn't mind stuffing the new ghost king

back before it's born either."

Currently, the present ghost kings and the heavens all shared mutual benefits on this matter.

There was only so much rice and everyone wanted a bite. There was already not enough to go

around and there was friction at times, but to add another one to the mix to share the pot, no

one was willing. Besides, if this new one had an extreme character, then if they go mad no one

would have anything left to eat.

After Jun Wu listened to Hua Cheng's suggestion, he considered it seriously. If Xie Lian was to

go alone, it certainly wouldn't be as adequate if he went himself, but if it's Xie Lian with a demon

king who had once trained through Mount TongLu himself, then this combination would certainly

have more odds in their favour.

Of course, Hua Cheng wouldn't be going for nothing. Jun Wu agreed to his terms: until the next

time Mount TongLu reopens, the entire heaven must detour around the Ghost City. Also, the

entire court must announce the heroic deeds of Crimson Rain Sought Flower and sing songs of

praises for an entire year... Xie Lian tried to imagine it, and it was probably something to the

effect of "You bunch of foolish heavenly officials! Do you know who saved you!" This was

practically like tormenting the heavenly officials who were already wary of Hua Cheng and bore

complicated feelings towards him, and stepping on their faces.

Hua Cheng smiled, "With me around, this journey will be much easier for you."

Pulling himself back, Xie Lian replied, "I still think we should go after your period of aggravation

is over, after you've returned to your normal self."

"You don't need to worry about that either. It'll be soon." Hua Cheng said.

Xie Lian was taken aback, "Huh..."

"What is it? Gege, what's that face?" Hua Cheng questioned.

Xie Lian said dejectedly, "...Does that mean, San Lang's gonna grow up?"

Hua Cheng clenched his fists by his sides, "En. I've endured for too long. I can't wait anymore."

Yet unexpectedly, just as he finished talking Xie Lian lifted him up, raising him high into the air

with his arms and laughed, "It'll be such a shame! I won't be able to lift you up anymore after

you grow up, so I best hug as much as I can now, hahahahahaha..."

"..."

On the way to Mount TongLu, they weren't able to use the Distance Shortening array and could

only walk. Over ten days later, the two finally left towns and signs of life far behind them and

entered a mountainous area with endless fields of lush green forests.

The deeper they entered the woods, the more monsters and demons they saw on the road, the

bands of them growing bigger and thicker, their shapes and forms bizarre, sneaking and

hurrying. Xie Lian walked with Hua Cheng in hand and whispered, "So many have come."

"The gathering this time certainly is bigger than before. It's because the heavens didn't put up a

barricade, so many who weren't planning on coming have all come." Hua Cheng said.

However, there weren't only lone ghosts, there were many that came in groups. After a while,

Xie Lian and Hua Cheng ran into a large group of ragged and disheveled ghosts, their faces

savage, marching in a parade chanting:

"THE WORLD BE KILN; THE SOULS BE COPPER!"

"WATERS DEEP AND FIRES BURN; ADVERSITIES BURIED WITHIN!"

"THE WORLD BE KILN; THE SOULS BE COPPER!"

"WATERS DEEP AND FIRES BURN; ADVERSITIES BURIED WITHIN!"

Listening to the tone of their holler, not only did they not sound afraid, they sounded eager. But

hearing their slogan, Hua Cheng's expression grew frigid, "They don't even understand what

they're saying but they definitely shout louder than anybody."

Thinking of it, many of these monsters and demons had never experienced this trial before and

didn't understand the cruelty of it, taking the becoming of a Supreme something easily

achievable, and each of them were filled with heroic determination, bringing displeasure to the

one who was experienced.

"Can they also come banded in groups?" Xie Lian asked.

"Those are typically ones who knew each other already and planned to charge the mountain

together, swearing to show mercy for each other. However, none of the promises will keep

simply because fighting to the end, the more killed the stronger you get, the more you save the

less chance you have to survive, and the easiest target is often ones closest to you."

Then, he knitted his brows slightly, covering his right eye, seeming to have another oncoming

headache. Xie Lian quickly seized him and hid behind the trees on the side, crouching down,

feeling concerned, "San Lang, we're about to enter the mountain. Are you sure you'll be

alright?"

Easing his brows, Hua Cheng replied, "Don't worry, gege, everything's fine. It'll be better soon."

How could Xie Lian not be worried simply because he said so? Hua Cheng then added, "Gege,

come closer, I've something to tell you."

Xie Lian didn't know what he was planning so he drew his face closer. Hua Cheng cupped his

face with his hands and lightly touched his forehead with his. Xie Lian blinked and was stunned.

He waited until Hua Cheng released him before he started, "San Lang, what are you..."

Hua Cheng smiled, "Done. It's all ghosts and demons here; gege is a heavenly official, your

scent would be very conspicuous in there. This will help cover it a little."

So that was what it was. He was staining Xie Lian with his scent. Xie Lian couldn't help but

remember how the two exchanged spiritual powers and air between them and was afraid Hua

Cheng would be reminded too and quickly said, "Alright. Let's put on some disguise."

In order to blend in with millions of ghosts, naturally they must go under some disguises.

However, it wasn't anything more than draping on a cloak. There were already plenty of ghosts

and monsters who also donned masks and cloaks, so it wasn't odd. The two dressed simply,

and Xie Lian held Hua Cheng's hand as they continued slowly on their way. After a while, there

was the faint noise of a commotion ahead on the road. Unsure of what was happening, Xie Lian

asked, "Is there anything like a landmark that tells you you've entered Mount TongLu?"

"There is," Hua Cheng answered, "But don't trust it."

Xie Lian was about to continue his questions but the commotion ahead of them was growing

louder. When the two exited the forest, turns out, there was a large blackened crowd of at least

three to four hundred monsters and demons stuck before a steep bluff. However, this number

was but the tip of the iceberg for the turnout of the gathering this time.

"Why is the road blocked? Did we go the wrong way?"

"That can't be... Didn't they say any road will lead to Mount TongLu?"

Perhaps it was because they weren't within the boundaries of Mount TongLu and the

slaughtering hadn't officially began, the crowd of ghosts were still considerably peaceful. Xie

Lian found a random ghost on the side and asked casually, "What's going on over there?"

That ghost yelled, "YA AINT GOT EYES TA SEE FER YERSELF? THERE'S A MOUNTAIN IN

THE WAY, WE CAN'T GIT THROUGH!"

"..."

Xie Lian took a look at this ghost next to him, half of its head were sliced off, and truly, it was the

one that didn't have eyes to see. But Xie Lian wasn't going to say anything and only said, "Can't

we go around?"

Just then, several ghosts rushed over from the other side, spitting their tongues, "The hell, this

mountain is evil! We've ran around for over an hour and still saw no end of it! I've had to run

over an hour to come back!"

The ghosts turned to Xie Lian, "No."

Xie Lian then asked, "Can't we climb up or fly over?"

Just as the words left his lips, a large, seven feet bird WHOOSH and fell from the sky, crashing

heavily onto the ground, and practically dropped dead on the spot. A ghost cried out, "DEAD!

THE BIRD SPIRIT DIED FROM EXHAUSTION AND STILL IT COULDN'T FLY OVER!"

The ghosts turned to Xie Lian again, "No."

Xie Lian tried again, "Then can't we..."

But before he could complete his question, the ghosts all shushed him like they really wished to

seal his mouth shut, "STOP ASKING, YOU LOUDMOUTH!"

"Alright." Xie Lian complied.

Hundreds of ghosts and demons were blocked by this unpassable, unhikable, uncrossable

mountain bluff, and various voices of endless tones buzzed, exceedingly noisy. Some said, "I

get it! It's not a typical mountain, it's a screen."

Some said, "Everyone, after crossing this mountain, Mount TongLu must be right beyond. This

mountain is probably the first trial before entering the mountain. If we can't even pass a simple

test like this, then there's no need to even think about what would come after and might as well

just go home."

"WAIT!"

"Wait what?"

A puzzled voice spoke up, "Why do I... smell something funny?"

"What smell? You sure it's not that dead human meat you got with you?"

That voice said, "No, no. It's not the flesh of the dead, it's flesh of the living! No no no, that's not

right either! ... It's rather like... THE SMELL OF A HEAVENLY OFFICIAL!!!!"

The moment those words rolled out a wave of alarm was raised, and the crowd of ghosts all

cried, "WHAT?! YOU'RE SHITTIN' ME, WHY WOULD THERE BE A HEAVENLY OFFICIAL?"

"AHH WAIT! Um... I SMELL IT TOO!"

"How come we don't smell anything here?"

"Now that y'all are talking about it, it feels like here too... DID A HEAVENLY OFFICIAL SNEAK

IN?!"

"That's impossible... what heavenly official is so audacious to come to a place like this?"

With all these voices calling out, alarm exploded in all directions. Xie Lian was feeling a little

trepidation but still his face next gave anything away.

Hua Cheng had obviously helped him cover up his scent earlier, so why would there be any

scent still? No one should've noticed he snuck in.

Hua Cheng held his hand and whispered, "Gege be careful, something is stirring the pot and

creating chaos on purpose."

"It's also possible that other than me, there are other heavenly officials that have snuck in." Xie

Lian said.

Just then, the ghost that was the first to mention the smell of humans jumped onto a boulder,

"EVERYONE! Maybe, those godforsaken heavenly officials in the heavenly realm saw they

couldn't stop us en route so they sent forth people to come to Mount TongLu to ruin our

celebration. I suggest everyone wearing masks and cloaks or heavy layers to strip them off for

now so whoever has spiritual aura will be immediately discovered. Everyone, announce your

title one by one, don't give them the chance to sneak in among us!"

The crowd of ghosts all applauded the idea, and that ghost continued, "I'll go first! I'm the

'Demon of Swift Life-Extinguishing Blade' – the decapitation blade of an executioner. There's

only ever the one blade for killing and chopping off heads!"

"..."

In Xie Lian's experience, typically the more exaggerated the title, with names like

"Unparallelled", "Thousand Hands", "Mighty" or "Life-Extinguishing" etc., the easier they were to

wipe out. Usually with just a single move. Sometimes three could be wiped out with a single

move. Immediately there were hundreds of titles being thrown out noisily, and he shook his

head as he listened. Suddenly, a ghost next to him elbowed him, "Hey, why haven't you stripped

off your cloak yet? What are you?"

It wasn't like he meant it disrespectfully; if he wasn't human then he could only be called a 'what'

so that didn't seem wrong. In fact, there were plenty of other ghosts that didn't remove their

cloaks and masks; there was even one close to Xie Lian, watching them with his arms crossed.

But the one called out first was Xie Lian, and seeing that all the eyes were on him, he accepted

his own bad luck and took off the cloak, speaking gently, "I'm a Puppet Master."

The ghosts all approached and circled around, "I see! No wonder you look so much like a

human. This is my first time seeing a Puppet Master!"

Xie Lian smiled without speaking. A Puppet Master was a ghost with a very weak essence of

evil. In order to create the perfect puppet, they would experiment on all different kinds of

materials so it wasn't strange to have been stained with different kinds of scent. Since they

particularly fancy the skins of humans, the scent of human was usually heavy on their bodies.

The dream of Puppet Masters was to pull out hairs from a heavenly official and make wigs for

their puppets, and some were even daring enough to try. Thus, it wasn't strange if there was the

scent of heavenly officials either.

A ghost asked, "Then where's your puppet?"

Xie Lian scanned the crowd, then bent down to lift Hua Cheng up.

The ghosts were all in awe, "Wow, so exquisite!"

"What material did you use? Tsk tsk tsk, this looks so real."

"Feels like you're gonna be a tough competitor..."

"How is it real? I think it looks rather fake. Isn't the skin too white? Why would kids have such

long lashes?"

Although Hua Cheng had his arms crossed and expressionless, but there were still many

female ghosts whose unmoving hearts were struck by his looks. "I'm dying, what a handsome

poppet!" "Master, do you take commissions? Can I order one exactly the same? We can talk

price." Some even reached out to try and pet, unable to stop themselves. Xie Lian immediately

brought him back into his arms and the ghosts were miffed, "So stingy! Treasuring him so much,

you won't even let us touch."

Xie Lian's left arm held Hua Cheng even tighter, and his right hand brushed his hair, "Of course.

This is my puppet. Besides, he's got quite the temper. No one but me can touch him, otherwise

he'll get very angry."

Hua Cheng raised his brows in his arms and the ghosts all laughed out loud, "AIYOH, HE CAN

EVEN RAISE BROWS! HE'S GOT ATTITUDE!"

Just then, there was suddenly a voice that spoke up, "I don't think that's it."