Chapter 48 The Manifestation of the Heavenly Emperor's Power!
Chapter 48 The Manifestation of the Heavenly Emperor's Power!
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The Heavenly Court, the main hall of the Heavenly Emperor.
Jiang Yu slept very soundly and deeply.
Perhaps it was the fatigue from traversing the starry sky, perhaps it was the complete relaxation after seeing her brother, or perhaps it was the calming effect of the rich spiritual energy of the Heavenly Court.
She even had a beautiful dream in which her cultivation level skyrocketed, she could shatter a star with a single punch, flatten a forbidden zone with a single kick, and stand majestically beside her brother. The two siblings stood side by side, receiving the worship of all races... Then she woke herself up because she laughed too loudly.
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Jiang Yu stretched and felt refreshed and full of energy.
The stars are the bricks, chaos is the tiles, and the Dao is the decoration.
This was the first thought that came to Jiang Yu's mind when she opened the door after waking up.
She stood on the threshold, mouth agape, eyes wide open, as if frozen in place.
Last night, when Long Li took her to visit the Heavenly Palace, it was already late, and she didn't see many details clearly.
Moreover, at that time, she was preoccupied with her brother's battle with the Immortal Emperor and had no time to appreciate it.
At this moment, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was cloudless, and the entire Heavenly Emperor Palace was displayed before her without any obstruction.
She finally saw it clearly.
The ground beneath your feet is not ordinary stone slabs, but is paved with flattened stars.
Although those stars were refined into bricks and stones, their surfaces still shimmered with a faint light, and the patterns of nebulae could be vaguely seen.
Stepping on it gives you the feeling of stepping into the cosmos.
Looking up, the dome overhead is not made of stone, but of churning chaos.
A hazy, gray atmosphere flowed across the dome, sometimes gathering, sometimes dispersing, as if it were alive.
The edge of the dome is inlaid with golden Daoist patterns, which are the embodiment of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, each containing profound laws.
The imperial palace floats in the very center of the starry sky.
Standing at the door and looking out, you can see the stars twinkling in the boundless starry sky, some so close that it seems you could reach out and pluck them.
Starlight shone on the imperial palace, giving the already magnificent building a silvery-white halo.
What shocked Jiang Yu the most was the sky above the imperial palace.
There, countless mythical beasts are soaring.
A golden dragon weaves through the clouds, its long body shimmering in the sunlight.
The colorful phoenix spreads its huge wings, and with each flap, it scatters a shower of flowers.
The Qilin strolled around the imperial palace on auspicious clouds, and with each step it took, golden lotuses would bloom beneath its feet.
There are also the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, the Black Tortoise... all sorts of legendary mythical beasts are there, coexisting harmoniously in the same sky, as if holding a grand celebration.
The square below the imperial palace was even more bustling.
Various mythical beasts and auspicious creatures prostrated themselves on the ground, kneeling in worship towards the imperial palace.
There were pure white spirit foxes, spirit turtles with golden scales, and spirit horses engulfed in flames.
They were arranged neatly, their postures respectful, as if they were paying homage to their master.
The stars in the sky twinkled above the imperial palace, as if they were also paying tribute to the palace.
The light of each star was brighter than usual, as if they were reporting their work to the Heavenly Emperor.
All the myriad laws of the universe submitted to the imperial palace, and the laws of heaven and earth dared not overstep their bounds in the slightest.
Jiang Yu's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
She was stunned for a while before she remembered her phone.
He took his phone out of his pocket, opened the camera, and kept taking pictures and recording videos of the scene before him.
"Brother! Brother!" she shouted, patting the door as she did so, her voice echoing through the corridors of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace. "Come out and see! This is outrageous!"
"What's wrong?" A deep voice came from deep within the palace.
A moment later, Jiang Feng came out, dressed in black casual clothes with his hair casually tied up. He looked more like he was taking a walk in his own backyard than in the imperial palace.
"Brother, this thing... is this your bedroom?" Jiang Yu pointed to the star-patterned bricks under his feet, then to the chaotic dome above his head. "Using stars to pave the floor? Using chaos as tiles? Your decorations are way too extravagant!"
Jiang Feng glanced at the spot she was pointing to and nodded expressionlessly: "What else?"
Otherwise what?
Just three words, described so casually as if he had eaten a bowl of porridge in the morning.
Jiang Yu took a deep breath and pointed to the mythical beasts in the sky: "Those...those dragons and phoenixes, they're not all your pets, are they?"
Jiang Feng glanced at the sky and nodded again: "I guess so."
Jiang Yu was completely speechless.
She only knew conceptually that her older brother was the Heavenly Emperor and that he was very powerful.
But the term "Heavenly Emperor" was too abstract; she couldn't understand just how powerful he was.
At this moment, when she saw the imperial palace with her own eyes, saw the divine beasts, saw the auspicious beasts kneeling in worship, she finally understood—what was this? This was power.
This is the embodiment of power.
This is the majesty of a person standing at the pinnacle of the world, with all things bowing down to him.
She suddenly thought of a question.
She didn't finish her sentence, but her meaning was clear.
Jiang Feng raised his hand and flicked her forehead.
"Ouch—it hurts!" Jiang Yu covered her forehead, looking at him with a pitiful expression.
"Shut up," Jiang Feng said.
Jiang Yu rubbed her forehead, but she wasn't angry at all.
She felt a pang of emotion instead—her brother was still the same brother, never putting on airs or acting like some kind of emperor in front of her.
He was so good, so good that she almost cried.
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Jiang Feng clapped his hands, and the crisp applause echoed through the palace.
A moment later, a group of women dressed in various palace costumes walked out from behind the hall.
They were all outstanding in appearance and extraordinary in temperament; some were as aloof as the moon, some as bright as flowers, and some as gentle as water.
What's most striking is that some of them have marks on their foreheads, some have spiritual patterns on their wrists, and some are surrounded by a faint halo—these are not ordinary people.
Jiang Yu was stunned.
Any one of these people would be a stunning beauty that would shake the entertainment industry if placed on Earth.
Now, they stood in a row, bowing respectfully to Jiang Feng.
"This is the Holy Maiden," Jiang Feng said, pointing to the woman in white at the head of the group.
He then pointed to another woman in blue: "That's about right!"
They were introduced one by one; each one was a holy maiden selected from various holy lands to serve the Heavenly Emperor.
Being chosen to be by the side of the Heavenly Emperor is an honor for them and a glory for their holy land.
Jiang Feng looked at Jiang Yu's dumbfounded expression and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
He said to the saints, "This is my sister, Jiang Yu. She will live here from now on, and you will take care of her. Her commands are the same as mine."
"Yes," the saintesses responded in unison, then turned to Jiang Yu and bowed again, "Greetings, Your Highness. Welcome, Your Highness."
Jiang Yu felt a little uncomfortable.
She was just an ordinary girl on Earth; she had never seen anything like this before.
"Don't call me princess, just call me Xiaoyu," she said.
But the saints looked at each other and did not change their minds.
They dare not.
"Isn't this a bit too high-profile?" Jiang Yu leaned close to Jiang Feng's ear and whispered, "Didn't that divine general say that my identity was to be kept secret? How come you blurted everything out?"
"Keep it a secret?" Jiang Feng glanced at her. "What secret? You're safe."
"But I'm just a minor cultivator at the Divine Bridge Realm..." Jiang Yu muttered softly.
"Do you think anyone would dare to touch you?" Jiang Feng retorted.
Jiang Yu paused for a moment, then shook her head.
Indeed, no one should dare to touch the Heavenly Emperor's sister.
Even if someone wanted to make a move, they would have to think twice about how many lives they had.
"Come on, let me show you around," Jiang Feng said. "You'll be living here from now on."
He paused, then added, "What would you like to eat for breakfast?"
"Whatever," Jiang Yu replied instinctively.
As soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted them.
Is it a bit too casual to say "whatever" in the Heavenly Emperor's Palace?
Jiang Feng didn't seem to care.
He led Jiang Yu through several corridors to a side hall.
Inside the hall was a huge jade table, which was already laden with food.
There was steaming hot spiritual porridge, spiritual fruits brimming with spiritual energy, and some dishes that Jiang Yu couldn't name.
"Sit down and eat," Jiang Feng said.
Jiang Yu sat down obediently, picked up her chopsticks, and put a piece of meat into her mouth.
Instantly, her eyes widened.
The meat melted in my mouth, and a warm, spiritual energy surged from my throat into my abdomen, flowing through my limbs and bones.
She felt as if her body was filled with something, and every pore was opening up.
"What kind of meat is this?" she asked vaguely.
"Dragon meat," Jiang Feng said.
Jiang Yu nearly choked to death.
She gulped down a mouthful of spiritual porridge, barely managing to swallow the piece of meat, then stared wide-eyed at Jiang Feng: "You eat dragons?"
She subconsciously thought of Long Li—that was his sister-in-law. Eating dragon meat? Wasn't that a bit inappropriate?
Jiang Feng couldn't help but laugh when he saw her terrified expression.
"Just kidding. This is ordinary spirit beast meat, just cooked in a special way."
Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and glared at him fiercely: "Brother, you scared me to death."
But she had to admit that this was the best meal she had ever eaten in her life.
Not only did it taste good, but more importantly, every bite of food she ate contained spiritual energy, and after eating it, she felt that her spiritual power had increased slightly.
"If I ate here every day, wouldn't my cultivation level rise rapidly?" she exclaimed.
Jiang Feng put down his chopsticks, glanced at her, and asked, "Want to cultivate?"
"Yes!" Jiang Yu nodded vigorously. "I can't wait to become stronger. Brother, can you give me some pointers?"
Jiang Feng thought for a moment, then shook his head: "I'm too lazy to teach you."
Jiang Yu became anxious: "But you taught me the Heavenly Emperor Scripture perfectly well before, didn't you?"
"That means I'll just pass on the technique to you directly, without teaching you," Jiang Feng said. "Cultivation requires a gradual approach and patience. You've always lacked patience, so I can't teach you. However, I can find someone to teach you."
Jiang Yu's eyes lit up: "Who are you looking for? Your sister-in-law?"
"She's not up to it," Jiang Feng shook his head. "She's from the Myriad Dragons' Nest, not part of our Heavenly Court's faction. She has no obligation to teach you, and I'm too embarrassed to ask her to."
Jiang Feng didn't respond to that.
He stood up: "You still want to know about the Big Dipper?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Jiang Yu nodded hurriedly. "Tell me about it, what are the major powers on the Big Dipper? Ancient clans, royal families, holy lands, Buddhist sects—I have no idea about any of them. I was completely confused when I heard about them before!"
Just as Jiang Feng was about to speak, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the hall.
General Chuan Ying strode in, his expression somewhat solemn.
He glanced at Jiang Yu, then clasped his hands in a fist salute to Jiang Feng and said, "Your Majesty, something has happened. The Buddhist sect and the Myriad Dragon Nest... seem to have clashed."
Jiang Feng frowned slightly.
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