Starting with the creation of the Immortal Clan through the compilation of the family genealogy.

Chapter 159 The Emperor of Dali
As Xiao Beichen infused the token with the dragon energy of humanity, it immediately shone with golden light.

"This is the 'Qiankun Token' of the Great Li royal family. Only by holding this token can the royal family's exclusive teleportation arrays, which are scattered throughout the world, be activated."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed the token into a groove in the center of the formation.

hum~
The entire array emitted a deep rumble, and silver spatial runes lit up on the array plate, slowly flowing and emitting a chilling spatial fluctuation.

Meng Xihong held Meng Yan'an, who was still extremely weak and wrapped in a thick cloak.
Meng Yanqing, on the other hand, carried a broad-backed long sword that seemed disproportionate to his size, and followed closely beside his father.

The moment he stepped into the formation, an indescribable feeling washed over him.

It wasn't dizziness or lightheadedness, nor was it a spinning sensation.

It's more of a feeling of being "disassembled" and then "reassembled".

He felt as if his body had been instantly broken down into countless tiny particles.
Then, in the next instant, they were pieced back together by an invisible force, according to some mysterious rules.

The surrounding scenery was no longer Black Wind Mountain, but a bizarre and surreal void passage composed of countless colorful light bands.

They seemed to be in a dazzling time tunnel, moving at such an extreme speed that even their spiritual senses could not capture any effective reference points.

Although Meng Yanqing was physically strong and far superior to ordinary people, she still felt a surge of blood and qi when she experienced this kind of spatial travel for the first time.

He groaned and forcefully circulated the "Furnace Scripture" to suppress the discomfort. His eyes widened as he curiously and warily surveyed his surroundings.

The teleportation process felt like it happened in an instant, yet it also felt like a very long time had passed.

When the solid sensation underfoot returned, the bizarre and fantastical scene before my eyes vanished abruptly.

A spiritual energy a hundred times richer and purer than that of the Heavenly Evolution Sect's secret realm rushed towards us!

What alarmed Meng Xihong even more was that this spiritual energy also contained a vast and noble power!
He looked up and was instantly overwhelmed by the sight before him.

They were standing on a huge white jade plaza.

The square's surface was paved with a single, enormous, unidentified piece of jade, smooth as a mirror, reflecting the clouds in the sky.

At the end of the square stands a magnificent palace, so majestic it defies description.

The palace was constructed entirely of a golden divine wood, with flying eaves, brackets, carved beams and painted rafters, and lifelike five-clawed golden dragons coiled around each beam and pillar.

Above the palace, nine golden dragons, formed from the condensation of "human dragon energy," appeared and disappeared in the clouds.

It let out a silent roar, and the pressure it exuded made Meng Xihong, a cultivator in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, feel a chill run down his spine.

This is the heart of the Great Li Dynasty—the capital city, the imperial palace!
"Good heavens..." Meng Xihong thought to himself.

Compared to this place, Tianyanzong was practically a small, rural hill.

"Sect Leader Meng, please. My imperial brother has been waiting in the Qilin Hall for quite some time." Xiao Beichen's voice pulled him back from his shock.

Meng Xihong took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in his heart, and held the unconscious Meng Yan'an tightly in his arms.
Then, Meng Yanqing followed behind Xiao Beichen, step by step walking towards the magnificent palace that symbolized supreme imperial power.

Kylin Hall.

The main hall was spacious and imposing.

The ground was paved with warm white jade, and nine huge golden pillars with coiled dragons supported the dome. On the dome, an intricate star map was painted, as if it encompassed the entire starry sky.

The hall had no superfluous decorations, yet it exuded an indescribable imperial majesty.

The air was thick with the aura of human dragons, almost solidified, making it difficult for Meng Yanqing and Meng Yanwei, who were entering this place for the first time, to breathe. Meng Xihong, holding Meng Yan'an, stood in the center of the main hall, his gaze fixed on the high nine-tiered jade platform.

On the jade platform, there is a dragon throne carved from a single piece of purple-gold divine wood.

A figure sat upright on the dragon throne.

The man was dressed in a seemingly ordinary bright yellow dragon robe, and his face was not particularly handsome; in fact, one could say it was rather plain.
But those eyes were as deep as an abyss, as if they contained the sun, moon, and stars, and could see through the hearts of all people in the world.

He simply sat there quietly, without releasing any pressure, yet Meng Xihong felt a pressure a hundred times more terrifying than when facing the Golden Core Grandmaster Blood Slaughter Envoy.

It was as if he was facing not just one person, but the entire Great Li Dynasty, the beliefs of hundreds of millions of people, and the humanitarian will of this world!
"This humble subject, Meng Xihong, brings his unworthy son to pay his respects to Your Majesty!"

Meng Xihong took a deep breath, suppressing the pounding in his heart, clasped his hands in a respectful bow, and spoke in a steady voice.

Seeing this, Meng Yanqing, Meng Yanwei, and Meng Yanning behind him quickly followed suit and bowed as well.

"No gift."

On the dragon throne, Emperor Xiao Yan of Dali rang out with his voice, peaceful and upright, yet carrying a special kind of majesty.

"You are Meng Xihong?" Xiao Yan's gaze fell on Meng Xihong.

That gaze, without scrutiny or probing, simply looked calmly, yet it seemed to see right through him, inside and out.

At that moment, Meng Xihong felt as if all his secrets were about to be exposed under that gaze.

He forced himself to calm his mind, and the Five Elements Heaven-Opening Scripture within his body began to circulate on its own. On top of his perfect Dao foundation, a chaotic spiritual light flowed slightly, isolating him from the prying intent.

"Oh?" A subtle emotion flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, seemingly a mixture of surprise and approval.

“Not bad.” He nodded slowly. “To be able to maintain your composure under my ‘Emperor’s Aura Observation Technique’, you truly deserve to be the one who created the ‘Furnace Classic’.”

Meng Xihong felt a chill run down his spine.

The Emperor's Art of Observing Qi?
It seems this is a secret divine power passed down within the royal family.

“Brother, he is Meng Xihong, the sect leader of Tianyan Sect. The child he is holding is his child who is burdened with the curse of evil spirits.” Xiao Beichen spoke up at the right moment.

Xiao Yan's gaze finally shifted from Meng Xihong to Meng Yan'an in his arms.

When he saw the jet-black rune between Meng Yan'an's eyebrows, a rune filled with the meaning of "severance" and "end,"
Even he, the emperor who held the fate of the nation in his hands, couldn't help but furrow his brow slightly.

"What a vicious curse, what pure demonic malice." For the first time, Xiao Yan's voice carried a hint of coldness.

"This power has indeed reached the level of 'rules,' no wonder even your human dragon energy, Bei Chen, was backfired."

He slowly rose from the dragon throne and walked down the jade steps one by one.

With each step he took, the imperial majesty in the entire hall grew stronger.

In the end, Meng Xihong felt as if millions of mountains were pressing down on him, making even breathing extremely difficult.

This is the might of the Human Emperor!
Xiao Yan walked up to Meng Xihong, but without looking at him, he simply reached out and gently touched Meng Yan'an.

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