← 我的模拟长生路

第1387章 玄黄侍奉心

After all the preparations, Li Fan felt a surge of excitement as he manipulated the dao practitioners and began to implant them into the vast array of the Yellow-Orange World. He had carefully planned out the process, ensuring that everything was in place.

With a nod, Li Fan activated the array, covering up any traces. Then, he turned his gaze towards one of the remaining small worlds within the Yellow-Orange World: the Thirteen Peaks World. After more than a decade, Wu Ming still looked like a child, standing alone on the peak, motionless as if transformed into a statue.

The other creatures in the Thirteen Peaks World regarded him as a deity, bowing from afar and not daring to approach. However, under Li Fan's subtle guidance, Wu Ming finally opened his eyes after many years of enlightenment. He stepped out of the small world and truly entered the Yellow-Orange World.

In reality, Wu Ming had already gained insights into the principles of the Yellow-Orange World through Li Fan's covert guidance. Despite growing up in a tiny world with only thirteen peaks, he was still overwhelmed by the vastness of the Yellow-Orange World when he suddenly found himself here.

Wu Ming looked up at the sky and down at the earth, his gaze sweeping across the entire expanse of the Yellow-Orange World. When he saw the sleeping masses in the world, Wu Ming did not react with surprise or even much interest; what mattered to him was only this vast Yellow-Orange realm.

Standing still for seven days and nights, Wu Ming finally opened his eyes and began his journey. Li Fan had designated Wu Ming as the new Yellow-Orange World's Great Heavenly Emperor, but instead of performing a ceremony, he drifted across the Yellow-Orange Earth, observing its landscapes and natural phenomena.

Although Wu Ming’s realm was still that of an ordinary person, his alignment with the principles of the Yellow-Orange World grew stronger as he continued to travel. With each step, the distance between him and Li Fan shortened without the need forshrinking technique (zhuo di shu), and gentle breezes carried him effortlessly.

New dao practitioners needed to consume the essence of the cosmos to master its principles, but Wu Ming, with the active cooperation of the Yellow-Orange World, could perform divine feats using his human body. He was not just drawing on a single aspect of cosmic law; he was harnessing all that he could see.

This was reminiscent of how the Heavenly Dao had appeared in the past, eagerly responding to any command. Anyone who received such treatment would gradually come to believe they were the chosen one destined for greatness.

Becoming the Yellow-Orange World's Great Heavenly Emperor seemed predestined. However, only Li Fan, who orchestrated everything from behind the scenes, knew that the world’s cooperation was merely a response to his presence.

If Li Fan wanted it too, the world would go even further in its cooperation! After all, his contributions to the Yellow-Orange World were so significant that they could be described as rebirth itself!

Watching Wu Ming enjoy himself in the Yellow-Orange World, Li Fan finally entered the inheritance ritual's illusionary realm. He smiled slightly.

Wu Ming was indeed an excellent puppet piece; he had almost no sense of self and acted purely out of instinct. Unlike Sun Tianci before him, even if Wu Ming succeeded as the new Great Heavenly Emperor, he would not take any active or extraordinary actions. He would simply allow the Yellow-Orange World to continue developing in a favorable direction.

Thus, there was no reason for Wu Ming to obstruct Li Fan's plans.

"Once I need that burst of divine energy," Li Fan thought, "the Yellow-Orange World will cooperate very willingly. After all, this is the mission of the Great Heavenly Emperor..."

With these thoughts, Li Fan waited for Wu Ming to emerge from the illusionary realm. Following his previous experience with Sun Tianci, there were no complications this time.

A unique rhythm descended upon the world as a new Yellow-Orange World's Great Heavenly Emperor was born.

Wu Ming still looked like an innocent child, his eyes clear and bright. After standing for a moment after appearing in the real world, he began to move.

Li Fan followed him covertly, observing where Wu Ming went first. It turned out that his destination was none other than the Great Vortex of the Yellow-Orange World's Southernmost region—the scar left by the ancient Numinous Beast realm as they broke through the boundary and departed.

For thousands of years, this wound had not healed, becoming a terrifying forbidden zone that most dao practitioners avoided. Wu Ming floated to the vortex, observing the stormy and lightning-filled scene before him. He gently cast out a beam of white light.

This warm light seemed to soothe the anger in people's hearts like a clear, crisp string sound, gradually reducing the violent storms within the vortex.

One after another, beams of white light appeared, slowly healing this wound that had existed for ten thousand years.

Li Fan watched clearly. The white light Wu Ming cast was drawing on the vitality of the Yellow-Orange World. Normally, world vitality is evenly distributed; however, under the Great Heavenly Emperor's command, it could be concentrated in one place.

The dense vitality quickly repaired the wound.

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