Every time a cultivator from beyond the galaxy rose, Huang Linger would inquire about them carefully.
In particular, the rise of Jiang Siqing this time gave Huang Linger a glimmer of hope that she had never had before. Like telepathy, an inexplicable intuition told her that Jiang Tian was Jiang Siqing!
However, she didn't expect that she would be disappointed.
Since Saint Siqing came from the Black Sun Star Area, she naturally couldn't be Jiang Tian.
Besides, although Jiang Tian was talented, he couldn't have broken through so quickly and reached the Void Return Realm or the power of a Sage in just a few years.
The most important thing was that her master also said that if a Sage of Void Return Realm wanted to cross the sea of stars, he would need a secret space treasure to cross the sea of stars in a few years.
According to Lian Huahun's observation, the cultivation civilization in the entire Milky Way didn't have the method and materials to refine a secret space treasure. The method could be made quickly, but the materials couldn't be made quickly. Jiang Tian couldn't have a secret space treasure in a short time.
"Alas, I was too wishful thinking. When Jiang Tian becomes a Sage of Void Return and comes to this world, maybe my life will be exhausted and I will become an old woman with wrinkled skin and a crane-head with shaking teeth. I can even say that I have already died and turned into a few dry bones and a slope of yellow soil! "
Huang Linger was out of her wits. She staggered away and forgot to say goodbye to Hua Xiangrong.
"What a weirdo. Could it be that Huang Linger and Jiang Siqing know each other? "
Looking at Huang Linger's receding figure, Hua Xiangrong was suspicious and let her imagination run wild.
"But, that's not right. The Black Sun Star Area and the Milky Way galaxy are separated by countless galaxies in the sea of stars. Their cultivation is not high, and the key is that they don't have a secret space treasure. They are like butterflies that can't fly across the sea. How can they meet each other? "
…
Although Jiang Tian's fief was in Hanjiang City and other areas of Nanjiang, the national master was in charge of the imperial city.
Jiang Tian sat side by side with Elder Princess Mo Yu in the carriage and set off for the imperial city.
Dongfang Ding sat with them in the lower seat.
Dongfang Ying hugged Jiang Beibei, as if she was the big sister next door.
The four dukes, as well as the other marquises, stood on both sides, respectfully seeing him off.
As he passed by the people of the Lin Mansion of the Zhenyuan Marquis.
"Farewell, Imperial Tutor!"
Lin Hanqing, the Zhenyuan Marquis, bowed deeply, his eyes brimming with tears.
He really didn't understand.
Why did Jiang Tian still choose to be a Guest Elder of the Lin Family despite his heaven-defying strength and ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Sect Master of the Holy Lands and the Sect Master of the Holy Lands? Why did he do his best to resolve the crisis of the Lin Family several times?
It could be said that without Jiang Tian, the Lin Clan would have long been toyed to death by Purple Marquis, destroyed under the iron hooves of the Myriad Demons Palace.
"Farewell, Imperial Tutor!"
Lin Yang even knelt on the ground, as if he was a senior.
"Take care!"
Jiang Tian turned his head and nodded with a faint smile. A deep look surfaced in his eyes.
He knew that Dongfang Ding was trying to rope him in.
For ordinary people, such a generous reward from Dongfang Ding would definitely win over people's hearts and make them loyal, willing to sacrifice their lives for Dongfang Ding.
But in Jiang Tian's mind, these rewards from Dongfang Ding were not worth mentioning.
After all, he had the Chaotic Divine Body, the most powerful body in the universe, and what he pursued was a supreme realm. How transcendental and lofty was that? The treasures of heaven and earth, the mansions in the cities, and the titles of nobility in the mortal world were like passing clouds to him, and he didn't care about them at all.
The Dongfang Royal Family and the Dongfang Empire combined were not as important as Lin Yang.
After all, in his previous life, Lin Yang's family was destroyed and his Dao disappeared because of Jiang Tian.
"It doesn't matter how Dongfang Ding uses me. I spent a long time in this country in my previous life, and for me, this is also my hometown. As long as he doesn't hurt the Lin Clan out of jealousy, I'm willing to do more for this country and its people! "
Jiang Tian sighed in his heart.
…
The Imperial Capital was located in the central part of the empire. It was vast and stretched for hundreds of miles. If it weren't for the flying Dharma artifacts, it would take a few days to cross it on a horse.
The majestic city walls were as tall as mountains. They were made of Dark Iron and Divine Stone and shone with a metallic luster. They were covered with the marks of swords and sabers, telling the vicissitudes and ancientness of history.
There were city gates on all sides, and they were a thousand meters tall. According to different directions, they were carved into the images of Divine Beasts such as Vermilion Birds and Black Tortoises. They were majestic, ferocious, and mighty. Looking from afar, they gave people a sense of psychological oppression.
In the sky, the sky was full of brilliance and colorful images, forming layers of shields. The waves of Dharma Power were strong. This place was protected by a formation that could kill Void Return Saints, and it was impregnable. Even a meteorite wouldn't be able to break through the shield.
In the city, there were many tall buildings and the streets were wide. It was much more prosperous than the metropolises on Earth. People bustled about. Crystal Shops, Deity Pavilion, Wind Moon Palace, Elixir Palace, Divine Weapon Pavilion … All kinds of businesses were here. It was extremely luxurious, and mortals and cultivators mingled.
In the sky, there were flashes of light from time to time. Those were cultivators flying on swords. There were also royal guards flying past to monitor the city and prevent all kinds of illegal activities.
In the sky and on the ground, people came and went. Half of the people in the sky were cultivators. In such a place, no one dared to be rash. They might accidentally knock down a descendant of a feudal lord.
If they were unlucky, they might directly step on the foot of a big shot of the royal family. There were even elders of the sacred grounds here. Although the royal family was wary of the alliance between feudal lords and hidden sects, they were also good at learning from the hidden sects and asking them to teach their descendants.
A large river flowed through the Imperial City like a jade belt.
The river water was so clear that one could see the bottom at a glance. The fish in the water seemed to be floating in the air without anything to rely on. The green water plants were also lush and cute. The water surface was as calm as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds. There were shadows of people in the palace. Huge basin-sized hibiscus flowers were blooming, and white cranes rose and fell.
Along the two sides of the river, there were bustling mansions from time to time. The halls were continuous, and the light of treasures flickered. Furthermore, he had set up a Spirit Gathering Formation. Streams of invisible Spirit Qi came from all directions like tentacles.
The Canglan River was the most important river in the Imperial Capital. There were several high-grade Spirit Springs in it. Mortals often drank from it, and their lifespan could be doubled. This river was also controlled by the Imperial Capital and was heavily guarded. The royal family, feudal lords, and ministers liked to set up their mansions on the two sides of the river. They rushed like ducks, wanting to occupy the land.
It could even be said that only those powerful feudal lords and ministers had the opportunity to build mansions here. Ordinary people might not have the opportunity.
Among the mansions, the one with the best location, the widest area, the densest Spirit Qi, and the most exquisite and unique building was the Overlooking River Mansion. It used to be the Crown Prince Mansion, and now it was the Grand Preceptor Mansion.
Today, under the eyes of thousands, the Grand Preceptor Mansion finally welcomed its new master.
Although a lot of red tape was avoided, Jiang Tian still felt tired and cumbersome when he met the Emperor, Eastern Lu, and other important members of the royal family.
Accompanied by Crown Prince Dongfang Ding, he took the carriage to the Overlooking River Mansion. As soon as Jiang Tian got out of the carriage, he felt a familiar breath.
He glanced around and saw Hua Xiangrong standing under the tall archway of the Grand Preceptor Mansion, surrounded by several practitioners, waiting for him.
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