"Doctor, please, please save my child..."

"I'm kneeling before you. I'll do anything for you, even be your slave, as long as my child can live..."

"Over here! Over here! Look over here, the child is burning up with fever, he's about to die..."

"Get out of my way! You're delaying my son's treatment, I'll kill your whole family..."

"Cut in line! I'll let you cut in line! My child is dying, and you still dare to cut in line! Brothers of the Chen family, grab your weapons and get him!"

"There's medicine in the pharmacy! Rush in! Save the child's life!"

In front of the small pharmacy, all sorts of human beings are playing out one after another.

When people are impatient, they will do all sorts of extreme things. Only a few people can perfectly hide their emotions.

Even just controlling one's emotions is an extremely difficult thing.

If everyone gets sick at the same time, fear will overcome other emotions, and physical weakness will also weaken people's will, reducing the possibility of conflict.

But right now, only the child is sick, and the desperate parents kneel in front of the pharmacy, waiting for a long time without any response.

As time went on, more and more children's conditions worsened, and some even died at home.

As the news spread, the emotions that were already on the verge of collapse completely erupted. People on the streets clashed, and pharmacies were stormed by the distraught crowd.

At this moment, words of explanation become pale and powerless; people only believe what they want to believe, ignoring the obvious facts.

They are unwilling to think or seek the truth; venting their emotions is the most direct expression of their feelings at this moment.

The Blood-Clad Cult members, who had been lying in wait for some time, were also mixed in with the crowd. Together with those who sought to exploit the situation, they intensified the riots.

In places like Yongning County, which were prepared in advance, the riots were suppressed immediately, and the situation gradually returned to stability.

However, apart from one or two who had foresight, most of the nineteen prefectures of Lingzhou were plunged into complete chaos.

A chaotic battle that was spreading increasingly far and wide ensued throughout Lingzhou.

……

Soaring into the sky, reaching into the abyss of clouds; jade palaces with flying eaves connect to the heavens.

At night, I gaze upon the Milky Way beyond the balustrade; at dawn, I gather the rosy clouds that fall before the steps.

There were no tall buildings in Yongning County before, but after Princess Yongning arrived, tall buildings appeared in the city.

Lingxiao Pavilion, a hundred feet high, is constructed with a single towering tree forming the main body of the pavilion, supplemented by various precious materials.

The towering wood was transported from the palace, along with tens of thousands of skilled craftsmen. In just one month, the towering Lingxiao Pavilion, hundreds of feet high, stood in the center of Yongning County.

It opened to the public on the day Princess Yongning arrived in Yongning County.

However, the luxurious appearance and high price of Lingxiao Pavilion deter most people.

For the vast majority of peasants, let alone going inside, they wouldn't even dare to glance inside.

The entire pavilion is thirty-three stories high, but the top nine floors are not open to the public. Only those with Princess Yongning's permission are allowed to enter.

Few people know that since the day Lingxiao Pavilion stood in Yongning County, Princess Yongning, who liked to stand on high ground and look down, had only visited it six or seven times.

Most of the time, the princesses who are noble and mysterious in the eyes of the world are sickly and curled up in bed, too lazy to move at all.

What no one knew was that the old man, known as the Sage of Painting, had stepped onto the high pavilion three nights ago.

With mist and clouds as the canvas, spiritual energy as the ink, and the setting sun as the backdrop, a magnificent miracle is about to be born.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the old man held a paintbrush made of ancient Bodhi wood, splashing ink in the air and making the final stroke.

Azure spiritual energy bloomed in the void. At first, it was just a point of light. The point of light gradually spread and in a very short time, it turned into a blue ocean that covered the sky.

Centered on individual points of light, streaks of cyan light transformed into lines that connected with each other, weaving a giant net in the air.

The giant net expanded rapidly, covering the entire Yongning County in less than a quarter of an hour, with Lingxiao Pavilion as its center. Its vast light and power remained undiminished, spreading throughout the entire Lingzhou.

The magnificent blue light obscured the setting sun and the sky, turning the earth into a bluish-green hue.

Abundant vitality is being nurtured in the sky.

The dramatic changes in the world brought everyone in the city to a standstill. They ignored the ongoing conflict and their own injuries, and all they knew was to look up at the sky.

Even the children, delirious with fever, instinctively stretched out their hands towards the sky and made babbling sounds.

The miraculous scene caused more and more people to kneel on the ground, praying to the gods and spirits, begging them to have mercy and save their children.

Strands of blue light fell from the sky and landed on the children.

As the light fell and seeped into the children's bodies, their condition visibly improved.

Although it is not curable, it is enough to allow children to survive longer and even develop antibodies on their own to overcome the disease.

Inside the princess's residence, Jun Yunxin rested her chin on her hand, staring blankly at the sky that had turned blue. Her eyes were somewhat lost, carrying a hint of indescribable emotion.

She had thought that the painting master could solve the city's predicament, but she never imagined it would be in this way.

What she couldn't understand even more was what this powerful painting master wanted from her, having followed her faithfully for years.

Lin Li stood behind her, her mouth agape, speechless for a long time.

"Everyone says that if the Sage of Painting were given enough time to prepare, even the invincible Celestial Master might not be his match. Now it seems that this is indeed true."

"Your Highness..."

Lin Li's voice trembled slightly. She had met many powerful figures, including the so-called number one Celestial Master in the world.

But she had never seen these people who truly stood at the pinnacle of the world use their full power.

Seeing the usually composed Lin Li in such a state, Jun Yunxin laughed out loud. She grabbed Lin Li's hair, gave it a light tug, and spoke in a cheerful tone.

"See that? This incredibly talented person follows me around every day, just so he can paint a few pictures for me. Lin Li, you've hit the jackpot by being able to take such good care of me!"

……

Inside the Black Wolf Stronghold, Mu An sat on a rock, gazing up at the blue sky above.

His heart was burning with excitement, and his mind was filled with thoughts of when he could do the same.

He knew it! All that talk about practicing martial arts is a lie!

There really is a group of immortal cultivators in this world!

If he trains for a thousand years, he will be able to turn the world upside down with a flick of his wrist, and change the heavens and earth with a smile!

No! That's not enough. Sooner or later, he will pluck the stars from the sky and seize the moon, and watch over eternity!

The Dark Feather Guards in the village were busy at work. After staring at the sky for a while, they dispersed and piled up the bones in the middle.

That's enough, there's nothing to see here. They're all big shots, none of them are worth offending.

The mission is urgent!

……

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