I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 935 The Holy King
The Night Watchers, who were always dressed in black robes with red collars and dark brown wooden Night Watcher badges hanging from their waists, had all changed into white robes with gold collars today. They stood in neat rows on either side of Night Listening to Snow, riding their flying monsters and holding up flags.

The music was played by the professional band from the Siye Palace, who are responsible for composing and hosting the Icebreaking Night Tour Festival every year.

The other teams hiding behind the red ribbons also revealed themselves one by one as Ye Lai Ting Xue passed by.

The Nightmare Assassins of Emerald Valley, the Nightblade Riders of Beast City... the former spread out their eerie wings to accompany the team, while the latter relied on flying monsters to stand at the rear.

A group of handsome men and beautiful women, dressed up to be even more stunning, fluttered their wings and flew around the group, resembling the celestial beings in folk tales who gather clouds to bring good fortune.

One side was dressed in simple cloth and light armor; both men and women were strong and robust, exuding a healthy and beautiful aura. They rode on enormous demonic beasts, unlike ordinary wild animals; the two of them, united, resembled divine generals.

The group continues to grow, becoming increasingly large.

Mi Bayue first noticed the Night Wanderers' new clothes. Their young faces and exuberant spirits, waving flags and lining up to follow the procession, reminded her of the school anniversary and school uniforms, and she chuckled.

Mi Feixue had been nervously observing her reaction, and now that she saw Mi Bayue smile, she couldn't help but smile back.

Mi Bayue clearly saw the girl's happiness and smugness after her smile.

She had already guessed what was going on and asked Mi Feixue, "Have you been preparing all this this past week?"

Mi Feixue said, "Us."

The girl's gaze shifted from the night-blooming puppet in the carriage to everyone she could see outside the window, and she pointed to places and distances invisible to the naked eye, "Everyone, ghosts, monsters, fairies, spirits, prepared for Mi Bayue."

Although Mi Feixue's gaze only lightly swept over him, Ye Lai Puppet was still flattered that Mi Feixue would specifically mention him—including him.

The puppet looked so moved that tears were streaming down its face, and it pretended to wipe its eyes with its hand: Ye Lai is so gratified that its little master will remember Ye Lai's kindness.

Mi Bayue was also pleased, and despite the fact that Mi Feixue was no longer a child, she couldn't help but pinch her cheek.

Recalling Mi Feixue's childhood, her possessiveness and insecurity were equal; she was unhappy with anyone who would steal her attention.

If this had happened when she was a child, Mi Feixue wouldn't lie and say that she prepared it all by herself or that she specially organized it. Instead, she would hesitate a little before saying that it all came from everyone, and she might even feel annoyed that so many people had to participate.

Now she can openly emphasize everyone's contributions, which also shows that her emotions have become richer and more stable.

Does this mean that his status in Mi Feixue's heart has decreased?
Mi Bayue had no such thoughts.

From beginning to end, Mi Bayue hoped that Mi Feixue's world would be broader, rather than an appendage that existed because of her.

"Why did you have to choose the exact time of the spirit-summoning ceremony set by the Yang Meridian? Was it intentional?" Mi Bayue released her grip and asked leisurely.

That's what they said, but their tone clearly didn't mean they were blaming anyone.

The puppet peeked over at night and thought to itself: Is it really not angry? Maybe it won't hold a grudge later?

Their conversation was undisguised, and the night watchmen outside the window, with their keen eyes and ears, overheard Mi Bayue's words as well. Although they kept their eyes straight ahead, they were still a little nervous.

Does Lord Mi dislike such high-profile behavior?

Or perhaps they felt that this was a provocation against the newly re-established Yin-Yang Peace Treaty?
Will the surprise turn into anger?

Especially Qiao Huai and his friends who were ahead of them kept shouting in their hearts: Boss, you must answer well!

Mi Feixue said, "Mm."

Qiao Huai and the others: "..."

Mi Bayue: "Hmm?"

Mi Feixue said, "It was intentional."

"The king was established first in August, and the Yang lineage moved to a new place later. They joined the spirit summoning mission. Why should they hold the ceremony first?"

Mi Bayue realized that Mi Feixue was serious when she said this, and that it was accompanied by strong personal emotions, and that she thought the behavior of the Yangmai Thrones was quite inappropriate.

Then she vaguely sensed the emotions of the people around her, turned her head to look out the window, and found that most of the Night Wanderers were not in a bad mood. They clearly agreed with Mi Feixue's words and were dissatisfied with the Yang Meridian's desire to hold the Spirit Summoning Ceremony first.

Mi Bayue chuckled to herself.

She personally didn't care about the ritual of becoming the King of the Yang Meridians. It was all part of her plan, and she had everything under control. As a result, she didn't feel much sense of accomplishment.

The reason why Yongmengxiang made such a big show of settling in Fanchangtian in the past was mainly because it lacked substance and needed to bluff and fool others.

Now that we have the strength to directly confront the gods of both the yin and yang realms and force them to back down, we tend to save on these rituals whenever possible.

Mi Feixue seemed to sense Mi Bayue's indifference and emphasized again, "The secret of the ancestral land was discovered by Bayue, the spirit-summoning magic array was analyzed and created by Bayue, and the land they migrated to was given by Bayue."

"I will not allow your achievements to be obscured or forgotten."

Mi Bayue paused for a moment, staring at Mi Feixue's bright, shining eyes.

What you don't care about, someone else cares about for you.

At this moment, Mi Feixue's gaze seemed to pierce through the depths of her soul, connecting her with the embodiment of the evil power hidden deep within her soul.

The boy before me is Mi Feixue, the adult version of 'Mi Feixue' who embodies the power within his soul.

They are the other half of Mi Bayue, the only beings who have witnessed her most tragic or most glorious moments in both of her lives, each stage of which she was the only one to have seen her.

"You can set up an annual ice-breaking night tour festival for the harmony and prosperity of the people and monsters, set up an exchange festival for the night tour academy to achieve common ground between students from the two places, set up the Guanqi Festival for the Beast City to allow the people of the Beast City and the demonized people and monsters to gradually integrate... and hold a grand coming-of-age ceremony for me. Only when it comes to yourself, you can save money and not care about it."

Mi Bayue was speechless for once, her expression blank.

Mi Feixue stuffed the booklet on the table into her hands.

"This is the gift list."

Mi Bayue snapped out of her daze and opened the booklet to take a look.

I couldn't help but laugh when I saw it.

"You traveled all over the two spiritual lineages and the two mortal continents in a week?" asked Mi Feixue.

She was the one who set up the divine sealing array on the mortal continent. She knew all parts of the continent and had smuggled almost all the knowledge of the two lineages of Lingzhou. She had also traveled almost all over the geography. So when she flipped through this gift list, she found that it included almost all the people or forces that she could name.

Mi Feixue shouted in a deep voice, "If I declare myself king in August, all under heaven will celebrate!"

"Heaven and earth rejoice! Heaven and earth rejoice—"

Before Mi Bayue could finish speaking, a chorus of shouts erupted outside.

She held her forehead.

For the first time, the situation was out of her control.

But it didn't feel bad.

"Then I'll accept this gift," Mi Bayue said with a smile, then asked Mi Feixue, "Now that the coronation ceremony has been held, have you decided on my royal title?"

Mi Feixue nodded shyly.

The night patrol envoys outside, carrying flags, were already impatient.

brush--

With flags flying high, the ink-pounding children team resumed their work, forming large, black characters on the flags held aloft by the night patrol.

Mi Bayue looked at the royal title on the flag, her expression turning strange for a moment.

"Saint?"

Mi Feixue nodded again.

Mi Bayue didn't find it unpleasant to hear.

In fact, whatever Mi Feixue wanted, Mi Bayue would accept it.

It was just that when they thought of the Holy Spirit Realm created by the Yang God, and how the elite spiritual masters of the Yang Meridians all tacitly referred to the projection of the Yang God in the Holy Spirit Realm as the Holy Spirit.

Now that Mi Feixue has given her the title of Holy King, it seems that she is trying to usurp the other's honor.

After all, she had forced Yang Shen into seclusion, yet she hadn't demanded the destruction of the Holy Spirit Realm. Just as Yang Shen said, the Holy Spirit Realm was indeed a breeding ground for spiritual poisons, but it was undeniable that it offered more benefits to humans; it all depended on how people used it.

Once Pei Qing begins his formal cultivation, he will be able to utilize the Holy Spirit Realm when he reaches the Throne level, inheriting most of its effects and also inheriting the title of Holy Spirit King.

Mi Feixue's next sentence proved that Mi Bayue's guess was correct; Mi Feixue really did intend to seize all of this for her, and thought it was all normal.

"We won in August."

Both the Holy Spirit Realm and the Underworld Caves should be the spoils of August.

"Saint is both the victor and the god." The victor is king, the loser is a bandit.

August is both the eternal victor of humanity and the king of gods.

In Mi Feixue's heart, Mi Bayue will always be above all else.

Suddenly, a clap of thunder boomed, but the sky remained clear, with only auspicious clouds gradually spreading across it.

Ordinary people see auspicious clouds, but only spiritual masters can see that they are clusters of spiritual energy formed by spiritual patterns and arrays.

The cost of creating such a massive auspicious cloud of spiritual energy must have been tens of millions of spirit crystals and jades.

Such a grand gesture would even impress the throne, prompting a sigh of admiration.

Mi Bayue smiled and gave Mi Feixue a indulgent look.

The only time the child in the family ever spent money was for her. She was so touched that she couldn't possibly lecture him.

So be it.

The money I earn is meant to be spent on my family.

At the same time, psionic salutes were also raised in various parts of the Cloud Ink Continent.

The spirit-summoning ceremony for the Yang meridians was also initiated in due course.

The timing was too coincidental, as if it corresponded to the investiture ceremony for Mi in August.

Now, Mi Bayue no longer believes that everything is a coincidence.

The Star Giant appeared and shimmered in the daytime, clearly intending to restrain its world-changing power and prevent night from falling in the area where it appeared.

Su Yaoguang's voice also came from the Star Giant Spirit, "Giant Spirit, congratulations to the Holy King."

A streak of azure light soared into the sky, resembling a dragon or a serpent soaring past, before falling like a drop of emerald dew. Each drop radiated a shimmering spiritual light and emitted a refreshing fragrance of herbs and plants.

"Azure Tail, a congratulatory message to the Holy King."

The first rays of dawn, like the sun rising in the east and piercing the darkness of night, contain the endless mysteries of the Battle Dao Sword Technique. Every Battle Dao Spirit Master who witnesses this sword charm trembles with excitement, their inspiration surges, and how much they comprehend depends on their individual comprehension.

"The light of day is a blessing for the Holy King."

The ink wash spread across the sky and earth, slowly forming scenes of men and women, carriages, monsters, and beasts, replicating the scene of the enfeoffment ceremony that was taking place at that moment.

"I, Du, offer my congratulations to the Holy King."

……

"Golden Kun, to celebrate the Holy King."

"Lanhuang, congratulations to the Holy King."

"A rhinoceros horn, to celebrate the Holy King."

"Shadow King, congratulations to the Holy King!"

"Xing Qian, offer your congratulations to the Holy King..."

Yin and Yang meridians.

Nine thrones.

Each displayed their power to congratulate the newly appointed Holy King.

The world was silent, except for their voices that lingered on and on.

The common people were awestruck by this miraculous power. Even those who were completely unaware of the situation remembered the names of the nine kings, and the one who remembered them most vividly was naturally the Holy King, the protagonist of this celebration.

Thanks to the divine sealing array and the thrones' voluntary restraint, all people and living beings who experienced this blessing received benefits to varying degrees. Those spiritual masters who were close enough to witness the thrones casting their blessings gained were especially fortunate, receiving unimaginable insights and opportunities.

They were both excited and amazed by Mi Bayue's influence.

Throughout history, no one has ever been able to bring forth two thrones simultaneously.

The value of Dianlingxi's commentary on Mi Bayue's singing ten years ago has increased once again.

After the nine kings offered their congratulations, the bells rang in the temples of the Night Gods on both continents.

Boom--boom--

With each sound, ripples of divine light emanated outwards.

The murmurs spread with the ripples to every place, without being polluting, yet they could ignore the boundaries of the intelligence and language of living beings, announcing the news of the Holy King's appearance in the world.

In this celebratory atmosphere, the few low-level monsters carrying invitations went completely unnoticed.

They were the spirit vessels that the Night Wanderer had notified a week ago that they could come and join the spirit summoning ceremony.

Having just been severely beaten by the Night Wanderer, and unsure whether the Night Wanderer's words were a polite remark or a threat, all the Yin spirits obediently came to the mortal world to pay their respects in their physical forms.

However, seeing that things had developed to this point, the Yin spirits all understood—it was indeed a threat that they had to come!
However, the real purpose of joining in the excitement of the spirit-summoning ceremony was to allow them to witness the investiture ceremony of the Night Wanderer's chosen ones!

It was just a human being, yet they had to make a special trip to get here.

No matter how dissatisfied the underworld spirits were, they didn't cause any trouble.

When they saw Pei Qing in the crowd, their mood improved.

Hey.

Even the avatar of the Yang God was still forced to witness the investiture ceremony of the Yin God's favorite.

In comparison, at least they were personally invited by the Night Wanderer.

Mi Bayue was unaware of the misunderstanding that had arisen with the Yin God.

They were just curious about what Mi Feixue had said to Tong Suyao and the others, which made them willing to make the Spirit Summoning Ceremony a mere backdrop and to specially congratulate her on being crowned a king.

Mi Feixue said, "Use the method from August."

When did she teach Feixue the method? Mi Bayue couldn't recall for a moment.

Mi Feixue pointed downwards.

Mi went to see it in August.

They are currently passing by a location directly above the vessel of the Yin God.

Mi Bayue: "..."

Mi Feixue immediately applied the methods used by the Night Wanderer to persuade the Yin Gods, and used them to convince the two royal thrones.

Mi Bayue was both amused and exasperated by what she had accomplished in just one week. She said to Mi Feixue, "I underestimated you."

Mi Feixue couldn't understand the other meaning, so she shook her head shyly, smiling modestly yet unable to suppress her joy.

This little expression made Mi Bayue laugh again.

She rarely laughed so unrestrainedly and loudly.

In the past, she always had a calm and serene smile.

His clear laughter revealed a touch of youthful innocence and fearlessness.

A glint flashed in her eyes as she grasped Mi Feixue's hand.

The king's upright and majestic aura spread outwards, bringing this investiture ceremony to a complete close.

The main text is finished!!!

My darlings, after more than three years, the divine position has finally come to a perfect end!

When I put the last period at the end, my feelings were both calm and complicated.

This book was the longest and most difficult one I ever wrote. I felt guilty for not updating it, but I also tried my best to persevere. I am especially grateful to all the readers who have accompanied and supported me to the end!

She is complete, without any cuts or eunuchs. There are also a few extra chapters that cover the development of the mortal continent and Lingzhou after the spiritual energy revival, as well as some interesting changes and events related to the coexistence of various races. These chapters are quite important and could actually be included in the main text, but after thinking about it, I decided to consider them extra chapters instead.

See you in the extra chapter!