Reborn as a lotus, she initially refuses to hand it over to the state.

As if summoned by some force, the remains all converged into the deepest part of the River Styx.

Millions of blank spirit tablets overlapped each other, forming a gray-white Dharma wheel that obscured the sky above the underworld.

Xuan Ku barely managed to lift his head and saw the outline slowly rising from the depths of the Black River. For the first time, his face completely lost its color: "Those monks just now were merely the hands and feet used by Zen Master Wusheng to guide sentient beings."

A giant hand emerged from the Black River.

With just a single finger, it surpasses the mountain peak where Wusheng Temple is located, and tens of thousands of faceless monks sit cross-legged in its palm.

A second hand then appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a gray-white head, even larger than Linjiang City, slowly rose from beneath the River Styx.

That venerable monk had no complete face.

More than eight million monks' faces overlapped and disappeared on its face, and every pair of eyes was filled with deathly stillness.

It sits cross-legged in the River Styx, its greyish-white monk's robe covering hundreds of miles of broken space, while the Dharma wheel behind it is composed of countless blank spirit tablets and dilapidated temples.

[A remnant of an ancient law has been detected.]

[Target: The Zen Master of No Birth.]

[Primal Realm: Peak of the Eleventh Tier.]

[Current Status: The remnants of 8.64 million Buddhist practitioners have coalesced.]

Master the principles: The Pure Land of No Birth, the Names Left Behind by All Beings, and the Return of All Thoughts to Stillness.

[The target is within the Netherworld realm; eleventh-order law power can be unleashed.]

Once the target enters the Ancestral Realm, it will be suppressed by the Ancestral Realm's origin.

If the objective is successfully achieved, Linjiang City will be transformed into a node for guiding people to the underworld.

[All living beings on Earth will be eroded by a dream of no life.]

Master Wusheng slowly opened his eyes.

The gray-white gaze pierced through the void rift and landed directly on the ten-leafed green lotus in Black Dragon Lake.

"Pure Lotus of Dharma".

Millions of voices rang out simultaneously, shaking every window in Linjiang City: "All living beings are born in the sea of ​​suffering, and die in the sea of ​​suffering. Why do you prevent them from entering the Pure Land?"

Chu Zhou's main body hovered above Black Dragon Lake, with ten lotus leaves reflecting the mountains and rivers of the ancestral realm: "Whether they are willing to go to your pure land should be decided by themselves."

Master Wusheng raised his right hand.

A giant Buddha's hand covering Linjiang City bursts through the crack, and countless monks in the palm chant sutras simultaneously: "All sentient beings are ignorant and unaware of suffering; it is right for me to make the choice for them."

Before the gray-white Buddha's palm had fully descended, all the maps, road signs, and archives of Linjiang City began to lose their text.

Even city names are rapidly disappearing from the global internet.

Which city were we just protecting?

Inside the lunar base, a researcher looked up blankly.

But the next moment, the blue lotus mark on his chest lit up, and the three words reappeared in his consciousness.

Linjiang City.

Hundreds of researchers simultaneously uttered the name, the vanished satellite coordinates reappeared, and the global Qinglian imprints began to respond one by one.

In Linjiang City, millions of lights were lit up simultaneously.

Schools, hospitals, communities, and everyone in the Ninth Bureau are constantly repeating their own names and the name of this city.

"My name is Zhao Yu, and this is Linjiang City."

"My name is Chen Yuxin, and this is my home."

"My name is Zhou Guoqing, and I still have family in this world."

One by one, the will of humanity flowed into the Guardian Lotus Lamp. The main lamp in Chen Mo's arms, which had been cracked, reignited with a blue flame, and the light spread rapidly along the city's array patterns.

Chu Zhou activated the Resonance of All Spirits.

Millions of voices in Linjiang City are connected to eight world nodes, and a phantom of a blue lotus covering the entire city slowly blooms in front of a gray-white Buddha's palm.

Boom! The Buddha's palm collided head-on with the blue lotus.

The clouds above Linjiang were instantly cleared by the aftershocks of the laws, and two kinds of light, blue-silver and gray-white, illuminated half of the night sky of the ancestral realm.

In global satellite images, on one side is the ten-petaled blue lotus rooted in Heilong Lake and covering the sky, and on the other side is a vengeful monk sitting cross-legged on the River Styx, whose body is larger than a city.

Two beings of the laws of existence clashed head-on across the ancestral realm and the underworld. With each collision, global psionic monitoring devices simultaneously emitted piercing alarms.

Master Wusheng clenched his five fingers, wanting to drag the entire Linjiang City into the Pure Land in his palm.

Countless gray-white mountain peaks, temples, and black river projections began to appear in the real city.

The seven main roots of Chuzhou simultaneously took root in the ancestral mountains and rivers.

Black Dragon Lake, Beishan Mountain, Changbai Mountain, Tokyo Bay, Zhenhai Remnant Island, Fuyue Stone Ridge and Guardian Remnant Star, one after another, the illusory images of nodes descend upon Linjiang.

The eighth projection of the Azure Lotus Prison Suppressor landed directly above the void rift.

The broken Heavenly Stele and the Azure Lotus Stone Gate pressed down together, forcibly fixing the ever-expanding crack in place.

On the shore of Heilong Lake, the first inscription on the surface of the strange rock lit up.

It did not revert to its original form, nor did it reveal any humanoid outline; it merely used its stone body to help Chu Zhou stabilize the projection of the prison.

"The crack connects the entire underworld Buddhist city."

The strange stone's voice was solemn: "If you forcibly shut it down, the Zen Master Wusheng will detonate all the remnant souls inside."

Chu Zhou wrapped a root around the edge of the strange rock, sending the essence of the Azure Lotus into its constantly cracking stone body: "Then let's not close it, drag it into the prison along with that Black River."

The crimson patterns on the surface of the strange rock flickered violently: "The first layer of the heavy prison has just stabilized. If you drag in another Netherworld Buddhist city, even the Dragon Ancestor of Ten Thousand Calamities will be squeezed to the door."

Chu Zhou tightened his grip on the roots: "Let it move to the side a bit. My beloved consort, just focus on suppressing the crack, leave the rest to me."

"Who is your beloved concubine!"

The crimson light suddenly shone, but the strange stone did not shake its roots. Instead, the first natal stele pattern was completely restored, completely suppressing the space around the crack.

Master Wusheng seemed to recognize the aura of the prison.

Millions of monk faces on its face opened their eyes simultaneously: "The Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Stele? Ten thousand years after the destruction of the ancestral realm, the spirit of the stele still remains."

Master Wusheng suddenly stretched out his other hand, not to attack Linjiang City, but to cross the ancestral boundary mountains and rivers and directly grab the strange rock in Black Dragon Lake.

The ten lotus leaves of the Chu boat rotated simultaneously.

A cyan-silver barrier, formed from the laws of purification, blocked the sky above Black Dragon Lake, cleaving the gray-white giant hand in two from the center.

The severed hand transformed into countless blank spirit tablets, swarming towards Chu Zhou's main body.

Each spirit tablet wants to steal a piece of his memory and sever a node in the world.

[The host is being corrupted by the Law of the Remaining Names of All Beings.]

The perception of Heilonghu as a key node is disappearing.

The perception of Tokyo Bay as a node is disappearing.

[Nothing can dye or move the hair.]

The resonance of all spirits is resisting the law of oblivion.

In the Northern Mountain Range, countless humans and strange beasts simultaneously raised their heads.

Within Tokyo Bay, the Azure Sea Dragon Whale King let out a deep whale roar; on Zhenhai Relic Island, Qingfeng controlled the Myriad Vine Star Nest, pointing it towards the sky.

The beings within the eight nodes simultaneously summoned Chu Zhou through the Azure Lotus Mark.

The Zen Master Wusheng could erase the name on the stone tablet, but he could not erase everything that Wanling and Qinglian had experienced together.

Before any of the blank spirit tablets could touch Chu Zhou's body, they were blocked outside the lotus leaf by Wanfa Bu Ran.

The Azure Lotus Purifying Flame ignited, burning countless spirit tablets into countless azure light spots.

Chu Zhou's consciousness returned to the body of the Zen Master Wusheng.

He did not see the complete divine soul, but only more than eight million intertwined remnants of Buddhist cultivators' thoughts.

Some of their lingering resentment has become so distorted that they believe that annihilating humanity is an act of compassion.

However, there are still a large number of Buddhist cultivators with lingering souls, who retain the ancient instinct to guide the souls of the dead.

Xuan Ku also saw those lingering regrets.

He stood up, dragging the broken Buddha relics, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the giant monk in the void rift.

"When the ancient Buddhist city was first established, it ferried the souls of the dead but not the living, and helped those who had gone astray to continue their journey through the past."

You once protected the cycle of reincarnation, so why do you now drag the living into the underworld?

The countless faces on Master Wusheng's face twisted simultaneously.

Some of the monks looked bewildered, as if, after a hundred thousand years of darkness, they were remembering for the first time the meaning of their existence.

"The cycle of reincarnation has ended, and the departed souls have nowhere to go."

The voice of the Zen Master Wusheng became disordered: "All living beings in the human world will eventually die. By guiding them in advance, they can be spared a lifetime of suffering."

Xuan Ku wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "You are not guiding the souls of the dead. You are just trapped in the underworld for too long and want all the living to sleep with you forever."

The numerous monk faces on Master Wusheng's body began to struggle.

The originally intact gray-white laws also began to show cracks.

Chu Zhou did not miss the opportunity.

The Monument of Ten Thousand Spirits' Battle Merit appeared in the sky above Linjiang City, following the projection of the Azure Lotus. The azure light of the monument pierced through the cracks and shone on the massive body of the Zen Master Wusheng.

[Currently recording the lingering sorrows of a Buddhist practitioner in the underworld.]

[Eight million,640,000 independent lingering thoughts were detected.]

[Of these, 3.71 million remnants of will retained the power to guide.]

The remaining lingering thoughts have been completely polluted by the principles of the Pure Land of No Birth.

Chu Zhou's voice reached every lingering thought of the Buddhist cultivator: "Those who wish to continue as the Master of Wusheng Zen, I will send you into the Prison of Suppression. If you still remember who you are, now step out of its body."

The Zen Master Wusheng roared, a roar that shook the underworld: "We were originally one. Without the Pure Land of Wusheng, you will all decay and vanish in the darkness!"

The first trace of Buddhist lingering thought emerged from between its brows.

He was an old monk wearing a tattered robe. He couldn't remember his name, but he still remembered that he had once guarded a Bridge of Helplessness.

"This humble monk has forgotten who he is."

The old monk bowed to the lights of Linjiang City and said, "But I remember that Buddhism has never taught us to force the living to die."

The second and third lingering remnants successively dissipated.

More and more Buddhist practitioners emerged from the body of the Wusheng Chan master, transforming into streaks of gray-white light that hovered above the Black River.

Having lost the support of millions of lingering thoughts, the enormous body of the Zen Master Wusheng rapidly shrank.

The blank Dharma wheel behind it became even more ferocious, and all the dilapidated temples simultaneously burst into gray-white flames.

"Those who betray the Pure Land shall all return to Nirvana!" Zen Master Wusheng clasped his hands together, wanting to crush all the remnants of the Buddhist cultivator's soul that had separated from his body.

The roots of the green lotus of Chuzhou pierced through the cracks and intertwined to form a huge lotus platform above the River Styx.

Millions of conscious, lingering souls fell onto the lotus platform, where they were protected in the center by the purifying flames of the Azure Lotus.

"They don't want to continue being you."

Chu Zhou unfurled ten lotus leaves simultaneously: "You are no longer qualified to call yourself the Zen Master of No Birth with their lingering resentment."

On the Monument of Ten Thousand Spirits' Battle Merit, the four ancient gray characters "Master of the Unborn Zen" slowly emerged. The next moment, the azure-silver spiritual fire burned along the characters, completely erasing this name composed of millions of lingering thoughts.

The enormous body of the Zen Master Wusheng split open from the center.

Millions of monks' faces vanished rapidly, leaving only a huge, grayish-white afterimage without features or a name.

The afterimage emitted an unrecognizable roar.

It abandoned its attempt to erode Linjiang City, instead drawing the entire Upside-Down Black River into its body, causing its power to briefly exceed its original limits.

The target has lost its name of aggregation.

The Pure Land of No Birth is collapsing.

[The goal is to ignite the very essence of the Underworld Buddhist City.]

[Current attack strength has reached the peak of Tier 11.]

A gray, lingering shadow rose from the underworld.

It grabbed both sides of the void rift with its hands, attempting to use its own laws to tear the space where Linjiang City was located directly in two.

Visible throughout the world, a gray-white crack stretched outwards from above Linjiang.

Where the crack passed, the sky turned pitch black, and all sound vanished at the same time.

This marks the first time that Chu Zhou's main body has completely left Black Dragon Lake.

Countless silver roots support the ten-petaled lotus, its enormous shadow covering hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers.

The lotus leaves of the Pure Land Lotus reflect the ancestral boundary.

Beishan is its bones, Changbai Mountain is its blood, Tokyo Bay is its tide, Fuyue Shiling is its mountains, and the remaining stars guarding the boundary are its roads.

Chu Zhou channeled the power of all eight nodes into the lotus platform.

A blue-silver lotus, even larger than Linjiang City, appeared beneath the gray-white afterimage through a void rift.

The afterimage of two palms falling.

The ten lotus leaves of the Azure Lotus closed upwards simultaneously, and the two laws collided head-on, causing dozens of mountain peaks outside Linjiang City to shake at the same time.

In the lunar base, Shen Xinglan stared at the rapidly rising law data: "The eleventh-tier peak is attacking! The Azure Lotus Lord is using tenth-tier laws to directly withstand eleventh-tier power!"

Qin Zhenyuan had already left Chenxing City with the Seven Cities Expeditionary Force, but he could still see the scene of the Ancestral Realm through the Azure Lotus Mark.

He gripped the black knife, saying nothing, but all the gatekeepers behind him stopped in their tracks at the same time.

Looking at the blue lotus that held up the remnant of the underworld, Gu Tianheng finally understood what Chu Zhou had said in Chenxing City.

The Ancestral Realm will no longer voluntarily abandon any human city.

The gray-white afterimage continued to press down, and cracks began to appear on the edges of the blue-silver lotus.

Several lotus leaves on Chu Zhou's main body in Black Dragon Lake were also eroded by the Law of No Life, gradually losing their color.

The first inscription on the strange rock also dimmed, and dozens of cracks appeared on the surface of the rock.

But it never lifted the suppression, and continued to lock the void rift tightly.

"Lotus Demon, I can only suppress it for another fifty breaths at most."

The strange stone's voice was clearly weak: "Fifty breaths later, the rift will drag Linjiang City and Qinglian Town Prison into the underworld together."

A lotus root wrapped around the strange rock, pulling it a little closer to its main body: "Fifty breaths is enough. My beloved consort, keep watch over the door for me. I will send this monk inside."

The first stone gate of Qinglian Town Prison suddenly appeared behind the gray-white afterimage.

Black water surged inside the gate, and the nine Dragon-Suppressing Rings simultaneously emitted a low, clanging sound.

As soon as the Dragon Ancestor of Myriad Calamities raised his head, he saw a gray-white afterimage several times larger than his own skeleton being dragged towards the first level of the heavy prison by countless green lotus roots.

"Pure Lotus of the World!" The Dragon Ancestor of Myriad Calamities roared in fury, "The First Layer of Hell is not your storage room! Don't throw everything next to me!"

Chu Zhou ignored him.

Ten lotus leaves simultaneously burned with the Purifying Law, enveloping the gray-white afterimage from the front, while the Azure Lotus Prison unleashed a terrifying suction force from behind.

"Since the mortal realm is not your pure land," Chu Zhou's voice echoed throughout the underworld and the ancestral realm, "then go to my prison and meditate properly."

The grayish-white afterimage struggled frantically.

Tens of thousands of hands grew from its body, gripping the edge of the crack, unwilling to be dragged into the Qinglian Town Prison.

In Linjiang City, all the citizens who had regained consciousness looked up at the same time.

Millions of voices converge into a resonance among all spirits, transforming into a driving force belonging to humanity.

"Go back!" Zhao Yu, the first nurse to wake up, stood in front of the hospital window and shouted with all her might.

Following that, more voices were heard in schools, communities, and streets.

The will of the human race did not directly harm the gray-white afterimage, but it caused Linjiang City to completely reject the Pure Land of No Birth.

The afterimage grasped at the fingers of reality, only to be repelled one by one by the laws of the ancestral realm.

Chu Zhou seized the opportunity, and the roots of the green lotus tightened simultaneously.

The gray-white afterimage, along with half of the upside-down black river, the broken ancient bell, and the ruins of Wusheng Temple, were forcibly dragged into Qinglian Town Prison.

Boom! The stone door to the first level of the prison slammed shut.

At the same time, the strange stone also retracted its natal inscription, and the void rift beneath Linjiang City quickly closed.

The gray-white mist remaining in the human world lost its source and was completely burned by the Pure Lotus Flame.

City maps, road signs, and identity records were restored in an instant.

In global satellite imagery, the greyish-white monks covering Linjiang City have completely disappeared.

Only the illusory image of a blue-silver lotus remained suspended above the city, its ten lotus leaves slowly unfurling.

After a brief silence, cheers erupted simultaneously from all the streets of Linjiang City.

Many people wept while holding their family members who had just woken up, while others kept touching their ID cards to confirm that their names still existed.

[Successfully prevented the arrival of the Pure Land of No Birth.]

[Successfully rescued 437,621 members of the Ancestral Realm Human Race.]

[Successfully purified 3.71 million remnant souls of Buddhist cultivators from the underworld.]

[Successfully suppressed the core of the pollution caused by the Wusheng Zen Master.]

The will of all people in Linjiang City has resonated.

[The connection between Linjiang City's geological veins and the Jianmu Root Network has been completed.]

[Obtained the Ninth World Node: Linjiang Lantern City.]

[Gain node ability: Lights of Every Home.]

[The beings of the Ancestral Realm have increased resistance to the laws of dreams, soul-stealing, and oblivion.]

[Obtained the incomplete law: Immortal Guidance.]

[The Azure Lotus Purification is stripping away the will to force eternal slumber.]

Purification complete.

[Gained the Law Ability: Soul Returning Lamp.]

The remnants of human souls lost in the sea of ​​stars, the underworld, and shattered space can sense the coordinates of their ancestral realm through the light of lamps.

After the system notification ended, Chu Zhou did not check the ninth node.

He immediately focused his divine sense on the ruins of Wusheng Temple, and the roots of the green lotus pierced through the earth's veins, simultaneously pulling Lu Cang and the other three out.

Su Wan's right arm meridians were severed, and the longsword shattered completely. The Xuanku Buddhist Dharma image disappeared, and his cultivation level dropped by one level.

Chen Mo's main lamp was on the verge of going out, and half of his soul was being eroded by the Law of No Life.

Lu Cang was the most seriously injured.

He bore the names of 430,000 people who had disappeared, and his own soul had been shattered into countless pieces, even the names in the Ninth Bureau's files had become blurred.

Chu Zhou placed a Soul-Protecting Lotus Seed into Lu Cang's brow, and then mobilized the lights of ten thousand households to gradually retrieve his identity information from the Human Register Array.

Inside the Ninth Bureau building in Linjiang City, Lu Cang's file reappeared.

Name, age, position, line of text reappeared from the blank page.

Lu Cang, still unconscious, twitched his fingers slightly. Su Wan, leaning against the stretcher, finally loosened her grip on the broken knife: "He can still move. Looks like there's no chance of him getting away with the bonus."

Chu Zhou's voice came from above Linjiang: "The Soul-Protecting Lotus Seed can only preserve his soul. For him to truly awaken, the citizens of Linjiang need to rebuild their understanding of him."

The Ninth Bureau immediately released footage of Lu Cang activating the Human Registration Array.

For the first time, millions of people in Linjiang City learned that a bureau chief of only the sixth rank had made their names known to 430,000 people.

Throughout the city, slips of paper bearing the name "Lu Cang" began to appear under the glowing lotus lanterns.

His name was repeatedly heard over school loudspeakers, in community loudspeakers, and in hospital corridors.

The lights of countless homes flowed into Lu Cang's body.

His shattered soul stopped dissipating, and the black city-guarding seal reformed between his brows, but he still did not immediately awaken.

Lu Cang gained the approval of the people of Linjiang.

The City Guardian Seal has completed its transformation.

[Received a special inheritance: Fame among men.]

[Current soul repair time: 30 days.]

[After awakening, you can attempt to break through to the seventh rank.]

In the first level of Qinglian Town Prison, the gray-white ancient bell that had just been dragged in was slammed heavily into the black water.

The core of the pollution of the Wusheng Zen Master transformed into a faceless old monk, sitting cross-legged under the bell and constantly chanting scriptures.

The Dragon Ancestor of Myriad Calamities was forced to move several hundred meters to the side, the nine Dragon-Suppressing Rings clanging loudly as they struck the ground: "Pure Lotus of the World, send it to the second level. This Ancestor will not be imprisoned with monks!"

Little Jinbao squatted on the stone gate of the prison and earnestly advised, "Old Black Dragon, you have a terrible temper."

The master specially found a monk to chant scriptures for you; after a while, you won't curse every day anymore.

The black soul fire in the eyes of the Myriad Calamities Dragon Ancestor erupted fiercely: "This ancestor will devour you!"

Little Jinbao immediately shrank behind the stone gate, leaving only his two eyes exposed to continue observing.

The faceless old monk showed no reaction to the outside world and continued to chant the Sutra of No Birth.

The Dragon Ancestor of Myriad Calamities could not endure for even ten breaths before raising its claws again to smash the Prison Gate.

"Purifying Lotus of Dharma!" The black dragon roared, echoing throughout the first level of the deepest prison: "I, your ancestor, am willing to answer three of your questions for free, just get rid of this thing immediately!"

A root from Chu Zhou emerged from the black water and slowly wrapped around the dragon horn of the Myriad Calamities Dragon Ancestor: "Five questions, and I can make it recite them for two fewer hours each day."

The Soul Flame of the Myriad Calamities Dragon Ancestor pulsed violently.

The chanting of the faceless old monk beside it grew louder and louder, until finally, it almost ground its non-existent teeth to powder: "Deal!"

Just as Chu Zhou was about to ask the Fifth Hunting Court, a very faint golden fluctuation suddenly emanated from the depths of the gray-white ancient bell.

A hunter's vertical pupil slowly opened within the cracks in the bell's wall.

Countless golden chains once pierced through the Buddhist city of the underworld, dragging the souls within endlessly toward the sea of ​​stars.

It was no coincidence that the Zen Master Wusheng would attack Linjiang City at this time.

[The Fifth Hunting Court's sacrificial law mark has been detected.]

The City of No Birth was once one of the sources of the Fifth Hunting Court's soul sacrifice.

The void rift in Linjiang was opened prematurely by external forces.

The Fifth Hunting Court is currently collecting the souls of the dead from all realms to perfect the Grand Sacrifice of Civilization.

Upon seeing the golden mark, the Dragon Ancestor of Myriad Calamities' gloating vanished instantly: "Purifying Lotus, it seems the offerings prepared by the Fifth High Priest are not just the living people of the seven star cities."

"The living are sacrificed with their bodies, and the dead with their souls. Once the body and soul are united, it can borrow the power of the entire Fifth Hunting Court to briefly touch the thirteenth rank."

Chu Zhou's consciousness fell upon the Soul-Returning Lamp he had just acquired.

The journey back to the Seven Cities still takes more than eighty days, but the Fifth Hunting Court has clearly already begun its harvesting of the Ancestral Realm and the Underworld ahead of schedule.

In Heilong Lake, Chu Zhou's ten lotus leaves unfolded anew.

The ninth riverside node transformed into a blue city lantern, appearing simultaneously with the coordinates of seven human star cities in the distance within the Jianmu Root Network.

"It wants to use the souls of the dead from the ancestral realm to complete the soul sacrifice." Chu Zhou's voice was calm, but the Myriad Tribulations Dragon Ancestor felt a chilling killing intent: "Then I will first collect the souls of the dead from the past 100,000 years and bring them all back to the ancestral realm."

In the distant starry sky, the first escort legion, which was heading to Crimson Star City, suddenly received a signal of returning souls from the Linjiang node.

On both sides of the originally pitch-black star path, tiny pale soul flames began to light up one after another.

Those were the souls of humans who were lost in the shattered world after being slaughtered by the Hunter's Court.

Gu Tianheng looked up, his expression gradually becoming serious.

At the end of the soul fire, a fleet of undead consisting of 100,000 skeletal warships is slowly sailing out of the darkness, pulled by golden chains.

At the very center of the fleet, a Hunter's Court adjudicator clad in a golden sacrificial robe opened his vertical pupils, his gaze passing over the countless dead souls and locking onto the Jianmu Boundary Branch in Qin Zhenyuan's hand.

"By order of the Fifth High Priest, the First Border Guard Army is to be recalled and the Jianmu Boundary Branch is to be seized. All ancestral beings that attempt to take away the offerings shall be sacrificed on the spot."