I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

The news that the Yuan Dynasty had stationed troops at the border between the two countries quickly reached Emperor Taicang.

In the battle of Ningzhou, the golden-armored warriors summoned by Shou Yuan and Shou Qing opened the eyes of the world.

The loss of 30,000 elite cavalrymen also made Emperor Taicang feel extremely painful, and he couldn't help but feel a little afraid of the Yuan Dynasty.

Fortunately, the Xianyue Holy Land personally guaranteed that they could deal with Dayuan Daozun, which gave him some confidence.

After that, the country's military forces were mobilized to confront the Yuan Dynasty on the battlefield.

The impending war between the two countries made many people panic.

A large number of people in more than ten counties close to the battlefield moved their families away for fear of being affected by the war.

In just over a month, nine out of ten rooms were empty.

Beijing.

royal palace.

Qin Tianjian.

An old man in a crown and robes stood on the tallest building in the entire capital city with his eyes slightly closed, gazing into the distance.

If Yan Xiu were here, he might be a little surprised, amazed that this person could actually perform the art of qi reading.

Moreover, this old man's skill in observing qi has obviously reached a superb level.

He blinked his slightly dry eyes, hurried down the building, and walked towards the emperor's study without caring about the surprised looks of others.

Although he is over 70 years old, his face is ruddy and there is no trace of time left on him. He walks very fast.

After passing through several palaces in the huge imperial city, we finally arrived at Tang Zheng’s imperial study.

Before the door was opened, the old man's voice floated into the room.

"Your Majesty, I have something important to report!"

Tang Zheng was still immersed in reviewing memorials and did not notice his arrival at all.

It wasn't until the old man clapped his hands in front of him that Tang Zheng came to his senses.

He put down his pen, took a look and said, "It turned out to be Yu Jianzheng. Why are you here instead of staying in Sitian Tower?"

The Imperial Observatory was a department that existed in every dynasty. Its responsibility was to observe celestial phenomena, formulate calendars, and also to keep a close eye on changes in the fortunes of heaven and earth.

However, this kind of change only occurs once every thousand years, so most of the time the Imperial Observatory is only used for the first two.

Yu Jianzheng didn't know where to start for a moment, and he hesitated for a long time without uttering a single word.

Tang Zheng suddenly found it a little funny and motioned for him to slow down.

After a while, Yu Jianzheng calmed down and told the story slowly.

But what he said left Tang Zheng confused and he couldn't understand it at all.

These include but are not limited to various terms that only officials of the Imperial Observatory can understand.

Seeing that Yu Jianzheng was getting more and more excited and almost dancing, Tang Zheng sighed and said, "Speak human language."

Yu Jianzheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The destiny of the Great Yuan Dynasty has undergone tremendous changes!"

Without waiting for Tang Zheng to ask, Yu Jianzheng explained the reason.

"The aura that symbolizes prosperity between heaven and earth has suddenly appeared, and its degree far exceeds anything recorded in history books. If we can seize the opportunity, within sixty years, the national strength of our Great Yuan Dynasty will surely flourish, the national fortune will prosper, and talents will emerge in large numbers!"

Yu Jianzheng's voice became more and more powerful, and he was even spitting with excitement.

He understood that the rise and fall of a dynasty could not be controlled by just one emperor; the biggest factor was luck.

"The changes by then will not only be these, but even the realm of the martial artists will advance by leaps and bounds, and the Xiantian realm will no longer be difficult to come by!"

The same is true for martial arts. Over the years, there have been very few people in the Yuan Dynasty who have reached the innate realm. The most important reason for this is lack of luck.

When Tang Zheng said this, his heart started pounding and he asked hurriedly.

"Does the Supervisor know where the source of this good fortune is?"

Yu Jianzheng shook his head and said, "The source and changes of the destiny of heaven and earth are definitely not something that can be observed and controlled by human power."

But he immediately became serious and said in a solemn tone: "This change is of great importance. I hope Your Majesty will seize the opportunity. This will be a great opportunity for the rise of the Yuan Dynasty!"

Dayuan Mountain.

In the courtyard.

Yan Xiu stood on the edge of the cliff and performed the Qigong.

Long before the Imperial Observatory, he had already discovered the changes in the fortunes of this world.

Yan Xiu expanded his spiritual consciousness and tried to trace the source.

But he found that this mist of luck seemed illusory, appearing and disappearing in this world, with no trace to be found.

Although we don't know where the source of this good fortune comes from, one thing is certain: if the Yuan Dynasty can seize this opportunity, it will become the most powerful dynasty in this land.

Just then, Tang Zheng and Yu Jianzheng rushed over from the palace.

Before they even opened their mouths, Yan Xiu had already guessed their purpose.

"I guess King Yi came here because of the change in the destiny of heaven and earth."

Yu Jianzheng was immediately amazed.

People all say that this Taoist master is indeed an immortal who has descended to the earth. Not only does he have the ability to move mountains, he can also predict the future.

Tang Zheng nodded.

Although he is the king of a country, he doesn't know much about luck.

This matter was related to whether the Yuan Dynasty would be strong in the future. Tang Zheng did not dare to make a rash decision, so he came to Fuzhen Temple to ask Yan Xiu for advice.

Yan Xiu just looked indifferent about this, but what he said made Tang Zheng and Yu Jianzheng feel a great sense of security.

"Just go ahead and do this. Even if the sky of the Yuan Dynasty collapses, I will hold it up."

The next day.

The emperor secretly dispatched people from the Imperial Observatory to the fifteen states of the Yuan Dynasty to build something that could gather the energy of heaven and earth according to the methods passed down in ancient historical books.

Because this matter is of vital importance and concerns the fate of the country, all local officials must cooperate fully and unconditionally. Anyone who dares to be passive and lazy will be executed without mercy.

Under the emperor's instructions, this matter went smoothly and without any obstacles.

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A few months later.

The Autumnal Equinox marks the time of harvest, when the harvest is plentiful and the wheat ears are branched. This is the harvest season.

The fields are filled with the rich fragrance of rice. Farmers are waving sickles to harvest the plump rice grains. The ox carts on the roadside are loaded with crops.

People's faces were full of smiles and they were talking about their daily lives.

"You know what? Ever since I enshrined the Taoist statue at home, the crops in my field have grown rapidly!"

"Of course not. Look at the crops this year. They are much bigger and more abundant than in previous years."

"That's nothing. The Taoist Master also sent me a baby. After I burned three incense sticks in the temple, my wife got pregnant immediately!"

"Hey, what do you think that is?"

Just as everyone was talking, a dark-skinned farmer pointed to the distance and said something, and everyone looked up when they heard it.

In the direction of the capital, a vortex of thunderstorm clouds suddenly appeared over the fog-shrouded Dayuan Mountain.

Lightning flashes could be seen faintly, and the dull thunder could be heard even from a long distance.

Inside Fuzhen Temple.

Many pilgrims looked at this strange celestial phenomenon and talked about it.

Except for a few people, no one understood what was going on.

Taoist Mingxu and Zhu Miao and others who had witnessed the thunder catastrophe in Daming Prefecture that year opened their eyes wide with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Is this another heavenly tribulation?

Although Yan Xiu, who was standing in the center of the vortex, looked calm on the surface, he was extremely excited inside.

The thunder tribulation of the sixth level of the Purple Mansion Immortal Scripture has finally arrived!