Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

Seeing Xu Xing wearing a purple robe on the altar, the people watching the ceremony began to whisper. Among the people, the most conspicuous person is the famous martial arts master of Kansai Road - Iron Palm Immortal.

This man was just over forty years old and had already become famous in the world of Kansai.

It's just that he looks quite old, with gray beard and white hair, and an old look on his face. He looks like an old man in his sixties or seventies.

"The King of Punishment has the appearance of dragon and phoenix, the appearance of the sun..."

"I don't dare to be the master of King Xingtian..."

The Iron Palm Immortal smoothed his white hair and long beard and said to the head of the Wei family with a smile.

The Wei family and the Du family are the top families in Guanxi Road.

But he is not bad either. The Iron Palm Gang, the Hanajian Clan and the Sushan Clan in his hands are also known as the three major sects of Kansai Road. Among them, his Iron Palm Gang has the most disciples and is the most powerful.

Although the power of the gang is difficult to match that of the powerful family, he can still talk to the head of the Wei family.

"Iron Palm Immortal, your Iron Palm Skill is extremely proficient. With just one palm, you have no rival in the world."

"With your strength, you will have a bright future if you join the army..."

Changji, who was responsible for monitoring the guests at the ceremony, saw this scene and invited Tie Zhangxian.

Siming Village has many strong men and powerful men serving as generals, but it lacks gang members. Even though most of the gang members were from poor backgrounds and had no money left to donate to the ranks or generals, as the general in charge of Kansai Road, he could not ignore the power of the gang.

"General Chang, we are all from the world..."

"Do not participate in the struggle for power."

Master Zhi'an, the leader of the Sushan Sect, stepped forward quickly and offered a word of help to the Iron Palm Immortal.

Different from the rich and powerful, even if these people fail to follow the dragon, for the sake of local stability, the court will rarely completely confiscate their families and exterminate their families, and usually only kill the thieves.

The sect is different. The imperial court has always despised these people. In addition, they have no officials in the court to help them speak. Once they fail to follow the dragon, they will die.

A century-old inheritance was destroyed in one day.

The difference between a clan and a sect lies in this.

"Follow the King of Heaven and your future will be bright..."

"like……"

Chang Ji's eyes flashed coldly.

When inducement failed, his tone became threatening.

Tie Zhangxian, Master Zhi'an, and Huajian Sect leader Shi Baixi suddenly became silent and did not dare to speak again.

"Easy to say, easy to say..."

"General Chang, don't be excited. It won't be too late to wait until Ming Gong has finished praying for rain. Ming Gong is destined by fate, and it will rain day and night, but after praying for rain, some people... haha..."

Gong Yangyi sings a red face and enters the stage.

Praying for rain this time carries great risks. Except for Xu Xing who is a little confident, others are worried.

And once it fails, the blow to Xu Xing's prestige will be huge.

Therefore, preparation before praying for rain is very important.

Nowadays, the gentry, aristocrats, and old men from all walks of life have gathered together to take this opportunity to force them to express their stance on the maintenance of the stability of Guanxi Road. If King Xingtian fails to pray for rain, with this statement, there will be no chaos in Kansai Road. If the prayer for rain succeeds, these people's attitude can also be regarded as following the destiny, and the disaster will be solved...

Compared with other forces, the Jianghu sect is the weakest and has not participated in the construction of Siming Mountain, so it is the best place to start.

The heads of the three sects looked embarrassed for a while.

"Serve the King of Heaven..."

"It's my honor."

Iron Palm Immortal was the first to express his stance.

In his early years, his practice injured his lungs and caused him to age prematurely. Anyway, he doesn't have many years left to live. Siming Mountain will still occupy Guanxi Road for a long time. I'm afraid he won't see Siming Mountain defeated before he dies.

Instead of doing this, it is better to be smart and enter directly, which is better than seeing the Siming Mountain rebels besieging the Iron Palm Gang.

"The same goes for me..."

Master Zhi'an and Shi Baixi looked at each other and said the same thing.

Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Even if King Xing Tian fails to pray for rain, Siming Mountain is not something that their mere Jianghu sect can deal with.

"Easy to say, easy to say..."

"I will show you my merits in front of Duke Ming when you turn around..."

Gong Yangyi shook his feather fan and smiled.

Then, he set his sights on some powerful people who had not surrendered to the power of Siming Mountain.

…

Time passed slowly.

Xu Xingji came on stage at one hour and then sat there until three quarters noon.

At noon, it is the beginning of the decline of yang and the rise of yin, the time of separation and peace.

It is also the best time to pray for rain.

The time has come.

Xu Xing picked up a handful of long incense, bowed three times to the three-legged round tripod as tall as a person enshrined in the center of the altar, and said: "Even if the rain and snow do not come in winter and spring, the poor people rely on wheat and grain for survival." That’s it, if it doesn’t rain for ten days, it will be an unlucky year. If the people don’t have enough food, thieves will follow. Isn’t it just a matter of concern for the ruler who guards the land? It’s also not the reason why God is sitting peacefully. Who cares about it!”

"The way of heaven is above, and the holy heart is the body. All the gentle gifts are not unprepared. Down to the foolish man and the common people who are running around and fearing things, there is no one else. Everyone thinks that today is the day!"

"How can God learn from this? He has lived up to the wishes of the people!"

He finished reciting the "Prayer for Rain" he had written, and then inserted the long incense stick into the soil of the cauldron.

One breath….

Two breaths….

The rebel generals under the altar had their hearts in their throats.

If King Xingtian does not get his destiny, although they may not be defeated, they will inevitably feel a lot disappointed.

The loyal ones and the ambitious ones kept their eyes on the sky one by one.

Three breaths….

Four breaths….

Until the ninth breath….

Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder in the sky.

The bright sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds, and lightning and thunder continued.

Heavy raindrops rolled down to the ground.

It started to rain heavily.

"Destiny is in four, not in one!"

"The destiny lies in four, not in one..."

The civil servants and generals of Siming Mountain, who had been well prepared, kowtowed to the altar one after another and proclaimed Xu Xing's destiny. And some smart people also followed the example and followed the Siming Mountain tribe to salute the King of Punishment.

"Really got destiny?"

Tie Zhangxian, Master Zhi'an, and Shi Baixi looked at each other in surprise.

They did not dare to stand for a long time and bowed down on their knees. At this moment, they were not only respecting King Xingtian, but also the destiny and the favor of heaven.

The gentry, the nobles, and the old men all knelt down.

The people of Kansai Road who gathered outside the altar and were separated by the rebel soldiers also began to worship King Xingtian for his kindness after seeing the heavy rain.

If it weren't for King Xingtian, how could there be such heavy rain today!

"Zhang'er, look..."

"Your father has received destiny, and destiny has been added to him..."

Zhao Yunniang, who was waiting for news at Prince Xingtian's Mansion, saw the rain curtain hanging on the eaves. She hurriedly carried Xu Zhang out of the house, pointed at the rain outside the eaves, and burst into tears.

This rain is undoubtedly the best proof that King Xingtian has received his destiny.

No matter who it was, they all had confidence in King Xingtian ascending the dragon chair in Shenjing.

"Great luck favors..."

"It's really good luck..."

On the altar, Xu Xing used his true energy to protect the long incense burning in the cauldron and murmured to himself.

Although he had already predicted that he would be favored by the Universiade, he was still quite shocked when he saw it today.