The Legend of Futian - Chapter 97: Shock

Ye Futian floated arrogantly in the air. His body was illuminated by both a golden light and the light given off by the flames. Ye Futian shined bright like the sun.

The attack spells continued to charge at Ye Futian, but every time they got close, they were destroyed by the flames. His body acted as a giant furnace. This was the frightening point of the Palm of Melting Sadness.

In order to cultivate the Palm of Melting Sadness, one needed to cultivate both martial arts and sorcery. They must gather endless amounts of Fire Spiritual Qi to join with the Fire Spiritual Qi within themselves. This would cultivate the body in a fearsome burning furnace, ready to incinerate all in its way. And when the powers erupted, the flames would gather in the palm. If others were struck by the palm, they would be directly cremated into ashes. If Ye Futian hadn't gone easy on Nandou Mu, he would have been dead, ceasing to exist.

When the members of the Nandou clan saw the attacks thrown at Ye Futian being destroyed, the expressions on their faces darkened. What type of battle technique was this? It was just too powerful. They knew ordinary spells were no use on Ye Futian. Whether it be martial arts cultivators or sorcerers, anyone within the eight-starred Glory Plane was a piece of cake to Ye Futian.

More clan members gathered. They all knew of the insulting words Ye Futian said but all they could do was watch as other members fell victim to his wrath.

Just then, a golden rod, formed by Spiritual Qi, appeared in Ye Futian's hand. The wings on his back fluttered and carried him off like a giant roc at an incredible speed.

A sorcerer was casting a spell in the direction Ye Futian was headed in. Upon seeing Ye Futian, who was charging straight for him, the sorcerer turned away hurriedly. However, with the help of Wind Sorcery, the Roc Spirit, and his roc form, Ye Futian was unbelievably fast. His rod smashed down on the sorcerer's shoulder. A loud, crisp sound was heard. It sounded like the crushing of bones. Following that, the sorcerer's body began to fall from the skies, smashing harshly onto the ground.

A giant thunder bird flew towards Ye Futian. The giant bird enveloped by the lightning was ready to attack Ye Futian. Ye Futian's golden rod danced in the air around him, nothing could get through to him. The rod then slipped past the curtain of lightning surrounding the giant thunder bird then destroyed it. In the next moment, Ye Futian descended on the sorcerer who had cast the spell and with one smash, this sorcerer ended like the last. He let out a loud scream and his body was thrown off to the side.

Another three figures charged at Ye Futian simultaneously. Their bodies were surrounded by Wind Sorcery. They used the power of the wind to get close to Ye Futian and barricade him between the three of them. Then, the three cultivators all released their powers to attack Ye Futian at the same time. There was a sharp halberd aimed for his heart. There was a storm of punches of beast-like strength. Every punch thrown was accompanied by a beastly growl, like that of a lion or tiger. There was also an attack of frost, ready to encapsulate everything in a thick layer of ice. The frightening ice storm moved towards Ye Futian as if it was prepared to bury him in ice.

All three of these men were either just martial arts cultivators or cultivators of both martial arts and sorcery. Two of them were in the eight-starred Glory Plane and one in the seven-starred Glory Plane. This group of power cultivators ganged up against Ye Futian.

The golden rod danced in the air while the aura around Ye Futian became stronger. The wings on his back carried him around. In the blink of an eye and without any hesitation, Ye Futian attacked with the rod quickly. BANG! BANG! BANG! Three bodies were struck by the rod and thrown back. The three cultivators spat up blood in mid-air. Ye Futian did not stop moving. The Golden Roc moved quickly and landed on the floor. Two more people screamed out in pain as the golden rod landed on their bodies.

In a flash, Ye Futian charged at another person. Before Ye Futian could even get close, the person attempted to make a run for it but with a single swipe of the rod, his body was thrown into the air. Following this, the body surrounded by golden light continued to attack. Inside the Nandou Palace, people were being thrown left and right or were smashed into the ground. The whole palace was filled with blood-curdling screams. Countless members of the clan had fallen. It was complete chaos.

A strange sight was happening at the Nandou Palace. A six-starred Glory Plane cultivator was walking through the palace and following on both sides of this young man were powerful cultivators in higher planes. However, they could only follow. No one dared to fight him. Even sorcerers were reluctant to cast attack spells on him from afar because people had tried to do so earlier and were all defeated by the golden rod.

Ye Futian continued to advance as members of the Nandou clan followed beside him. The looks on their faces were serious but also filled with embarrassment. They finally knew just how scary Ye Futian was.

The elders of the clan had darkened expressions. They couldn't believe that they were going to allow Ye Futian to continue into the palace. No one was able to stop him.

One of the elders tried to make a move for Ye Futian but stopped when Yi Xiang spoke up from behind Ye Futian. He said, "The Nandou clan used to be royalty, you guys should stop now and save your pride." It would be truly humiliating if an elder made a move in this situation. Ye Futian had only challenged members of the clan within the Dharma Plane.

More of the younger clan members had gathered after hearing about the news. Many of them were outstanding cultivators but they were all shocked by the scene in front of them. Ye Futian had challenged everyone within the Dharma Plane but defeated everyone with such ease. This was too humiliating. Furthermore, if they did not stop him now, Ye Futian would soon make his way to the party venue. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

Just then, a figure blocked Ye Futian's path. He was strong and powerful, a nine-starred Glory Plane cultivator. "Stop right there," he said. Immediately after he had spoken, Ye Futian charged forward. He did not want to waste his breath on this guy.

Unfaltering, the cultivator let out a scream. Spiritual Qi collected for a spell. A golden rounded gear spun quickly, cutting into the air, headed towards Ye Futian. The sharp gear was able to attack from all directions. It was able to block the light of the sun with its large size. If struck with the gear, the body would definitely be cut up into pieces.

BOOM! Ye Futian put one foot forward, his power building up from within. He swung the golden rod down once, and the large gear in his way was destroyed. Ye Futian charged toward his opponent at the speed of light only to see that he had formed an even bigger gear with Spiritual Qi. An ear-splitting sound rang out as the gear spun. It was as if the gear could cut through thin air.

Seeing that Ye Futian was racing toward himself at full speed, the cultivator sent the giant gear spinning towards Ye Futian with a wave of his hand.

BOOM! Another swing. The golden rod struck down on the gear, splitting it apart just as it had to the last. Ye Futian continued to advance. The nine-starred Glory Plane had a completely different expression on his face now. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something as he looked at Ye Futian. However, Ye Futian had no time to waste on him. He swung the rod and threw the cultivator to the side. It was as easy as stepping on an ant. A nine-starred Glory Plane cultivator was no different from the rest. One swing from the golden rod and they were all defeated.

Many members of the Nandou clan were shaking in their shoes. The nine-starred Glory Plane cultivator who was just defeated was a rather well-known member of the Nandou clan but even he was unable to stop Ye Futian.

Ye Futian sped up, his golden wings spread out to carry him away.

"Stop him!" someone screamed in rage. However, Ye Futian was no longer going to stay and fight. As he advanced, the golden rod never stopped moving. People were sent flying all along the way.

Finally, the party venue could be seen just up ahead. Many partygoers shifted their attention to Ye Futian. Nandou Tai and a group of the most powerful cultivators of the Nandou clan did not know what to do. However, the guests seemed excited to see Ye Futian. He truly was powerful. During Donghai Academy's Assembly of the Seven Schools, everyone was left with a deep impression of Ye Futian. They were so taken with that one piece he played, The World. Now, he has broken into the Nandou Palace, destroying all that got in his way, just like a young war god.

Such a pity, many of the guests thought to themselves. This brilliant young man was going to end up dead because he chose to break into the Nandou Palace and defy the imperial order.

Minister Hua held his wine glass and murderous look filled his eyes. It seemed like someone was seeking death but this was all within his expectations.

At this time, two people appeared amongst the group of Nandou clan members. It was Hua Jieyu and Nandou Wenyin. Hua Jieyu's eyes were trained on the young man headed her way. Tears rolled down her face, her heart in pain.

Ye Futian floated in the air in front of the main stage of the venue. He looked towards the person seated up in the main seat and then turned to look at Hua Jieyu. The iciness in his eyes melted again and he smiled. "Fox, I'm here."

"Dummy," said Hua Jieyu as she cried. Minister Hua had come all this way with the imperial order from the emperor. It was obviously ill-intended. If they tried to defy the order, Minister Hua would definitely not hesitate to kill the both of them.

"Restrain him," ordered Nandou Tai. Many of the most capable younger clan members rushed out and headed for Ye Futian. Then, the regular young clan members also followed suit. They did not look impressed. How could the others allow Ye Futian to make his way all the way here to the venue?

BOOM! There was an explosion of Spiritual Qi in the vicinity. The humiliated members of the Nandou clan all released their powers, flooding the venue with an overwhelming storm of Spiritual Qi. Right now, all cultivators in the Dharma Plane and below were prepared to gang up on Ye Futian. They were fully enraged now.

Noises sounded as a Wood Elemental spell was cast on Ye Futian, the Lock of a Thousand Vines. Vines came from all directions while other attacks from different elemental sorcery rushed toward Ye Futian as well.

BOOM! A flash of lightning hit Ye Futian. In an instant, his body was bathed in the bright light. Meanwhile, his surrounding turned dark and stormy.

"Thunder Raid," said Ye Futian. The world around him was full of lightning and thunder. Then, Thunder Sorcery descended from the sky, striking the crowd down below.

"The element of Thunder." Everyone was shocked as they watched Ye Futian intently.

WHOOSH! Ye Futian was now covered in flames. Fire dragons appeared and revolved around Ye Futian. Next, they all roared loudly and came rushing down.

"The elemental of Fire." This was another surprise for onlookers.

"Winding of a Thousand Silk Strains." Metal Sorcery was released formed into unless strains of golden silk strains, cutting through the air.

"Weight of Earth," Ye Futian spoke once again. The area began to fill with Earth Spiritual Qi. A heavy force pushed down on everyone. This type of gravity spell was too scary. It restrained everyone's movements.

Those high-level officials were frozen with the wine glasses still in their hands as they stared at Ye Futian.

He was a Full Attribute Sorcerer!

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 96: Tragic Melting Palm

Ye Futian's words were like a bolt of lightning. It transformed into a terrifying sound wave that swept through the Nandou clan. Various seniors stepped out, glaring furiously at Ye Futian as if they had been utterly humiliated. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

"Presumptuous."

"You don't know your place. You're looking for death."

The voices kept coming. Ye Futian, Six-star Glory Plane, dared to challenge everyone in the Nandou clan under the Dharma Plane? What did he take the Nandou clan for? They had once been the royal clan. Though they had fallen now, they still had a strong base and were at least the tip of the pyramid in Donghai City. But Ye Futian had spoken as if they were nothing. This was unacceptable.

The older generation all stared daggers at him. This kid was too wild. Did he think that no one dared to touch him because he had the minister's decree? If Ye Futian dared to do anything today, he could be counted as dead already. If not for some concerns, some wanted to wipe him out of existence but they would leave that to Minister Hua. Jieyu already hated the Nandou clan. If they killed Ye Futian too, there would be no reconciliation between them.

Though they couldn't kill him, they would still make life difficult for him since he said something so blasphemous.

"I am a Seven-star Glory Plane. I'm enough to exterminate you." A younger member of the Nandou clan jumped out. A wind element robe was wrapped around his body and he flashed with golden light. He held a golden spear in his hands. As soon as he spoke, he sprang towards Ye Futian like lightning. The golden spear spun, releasing a golden glow. Unstoppable power brewed in it and it was about to reach Ye Futian.

Green Spiritual Qi glowed around Ye Futian. The wood element Lock of a Thousand Vines was released with rustles. They covered the sky and went to enclose the opponent.

The Nandou clan member roared but he didn't dodge it. He had a higher cultivation than Ye Futian and also had the extremely powerful metal element battle techniques. He would not fear Ye Futian.

The spinning golden spear cut through everything. Many vines were destroyed but Ye Futian's Lock of a Thousand Vines was too sturdy. The man quickly realized that his spear couldn't keep up with the speed of the vines coming. The vines quickly wrapped around him. Then, the thick vines tied him down. His legs, arms, and neck were all tied tightly. The vines cut into his wrist and his spear fell from his hands. His neck was strangled, turning his face beet red. He couldn't move at all, immobilized in midair.

Ye Futian stood before him. His wings flapped with a gold halo around him. His eyes were so sharp. "I don't want to fight any more failures like this." Ye Futian flashed and his wings swept over, slapping the man to the ground. Then Ye Futian continued forward arrogantly.

A Seven-star Glory Plane man had been defeated by one blow. He couldn't even break through Ye Futian's one spell.

Ye Futian continued forward, reducing the Nandou clan to nothing in his eyes.

In the near distance, Yi Xiang strolled behind him. Of course, he understood that Ye Futian barely had any chances of surviving here today but the youth didn't want to give up. What would he do to win a shred of hope for himself?

More and more powerful members of the Nandou clan gathered around him. Another figure sprang into the air. It was Nandou Mu, another genius of the clan. He was at the Eighth-star Glory Plane and was extremely strong.

Nandou Mu had heard of Ye Futian's records in Donghai Academy. He knew that the youth had defeated those over the Eighth-star Glory Plane. Therefore, he didn't underestimate Ye Futian. He released his life spirit—a dazzling sword. With a sword as his life spirit, he was covered in horribly strong intent of the sword. He could slice through anything before him and nothing could stop him.

Nandou Mu was a powerful swordsman in training. Sorcery was his supplement. When he grasped the sword, it seemed that he was the only one left in the world.

He flashed, and countless afterimages appeared in the sky. It was as if he was everywhere. Ye Futian couldn't distinguish between them at all. The Lock of a Thousand Vines swept toward one direction.

Nandou Mu's pupils constricted. The afterimages disappeared and his true body appeared. Was his enhanced agility ineffective before Ye Futian? He had been seen through so easily.

Seeing the vines come at him, he pulled his sword out. There was only one sword, but there seemed to be countless ones in the air. There were various snicks and snaps; the vines were cut apart crazily.

Nandou Mu's attacks and speed were both much faster than the first opponent. When the endless vines swept toward him, the sword life spirit seemed to hum. As if he was surrounded by a ring of sharp swords, the intent of the sword flew out and cut the vines.

After that, the thousands of swords became one and seemed to become a truly sharp blade behind Nandou Mu. It shot out directly towards Ye Futian. In that instant, everything else melted away. The sword's radiance was enough to destroy everything.

"As expected of Nandou Mu." All members of the Nandou clan stared sharply at the battleground in the sky. Nandou Mu was one of the top younger members of the clan and he lived up to expectations. This sword would definitely defeat Ye Futian.

Countless gazes fell on Ye Futian. He stood there without moving, watching the dazzling sword come at him.

BOOM!

Everyone saw a blinding fireball explode around Ye Futian. For that moment, his already-brilliant golden body was covered by flames. They burned his body, releasing a scalding fiery red glow like the sun.

"The fire element!" When the crowd saw this, their pupils constricted. Then they saw Ye Futian reach out. There seemed to be a furnace in his hands that could melt everything in the world.

"It's the Tragic Melting Palm." Behind Ye Futian, something flashed through Yi Xiang's eyes. This was a battle technique from his practice room. It was a fire-element technique with extreme explosive force. The cultivation requirements were very strict. The basic requirement was cultivation of both martial arts and sorcery. One also needed enough fire element power. If only semi-cultivated, it was very weak but once one fully cultivated this technique, it was terrifying. It was also developmental and wasn't restricted to a certain plane.

Yi Xiang didn't know Ye Futian had learned this technique. It was his first time seeing Ye Futian use it. Now, he was thinking how many secrets this guy really had. Perhaps he could see a glimpse today. He'd already guessed what Ye Futian wanted to do.

Now, Ye Futian shone like the sun. His body had turned into a furnace too. When Nandou Mu approached him, he could feel the destructive force that wanted to burn his body to ashes.

His sword life spirit screamed. The intent of the sword was shocking. With one strike, he could defeat thousands of spells. Now, it stabbed towards Ye Futian.

Ye Futian reached out his hands. It was like a scary furnace had appeared. He grasped the sword directly. Under Nandou Mu's shocked stare, his sword melted bit by bit until it disappeared. A gust of shocking heat appeared. If Nandou Mu continued forward, his body would end up like his sword. How could flesh be compared to a sharp blade?

As a skilled man, he was able to stop his charging body. He abandoned his sword and retreated but it was too late. Ye Futian's wings flashed and his body turned into lightning. Reaching out, he clasped his palms of fire on Nandou Mu's neck. Then his wings flapped and Ye Futian descended quickly. He raised his hand and slammed Nandou Mu to the ground while he shot into the sky again like a golden streak of lightning.

The powerful figures of Nandou clan watched as Nandou Mu writhed on the ground. He was covered in burns and had been injured gravely. Someone covered with light took him away. More people stared up at Ye Futian with uncomfortable expressions.

Ye Futian was so powerful that even someone like Nandou Mu was crushed, completely not at his level. If this was the case, the Nandou clan would have a hard time finding someone in the Eighth-star Glory Plane to fight with him one-on-one. It may work with a Nine-star Glory Plane genius.

"Where do you get your arrogance from as a fallen clan?" Ye Futian said coldly as he advanced. The Nandou clan was so humiliated but they couldn't refute him.

Seeing Ye Futian advance step by step toward the location of their banquet, a senior said, "Take him down. I don't want to see him take another step."

They hadn't expected Ye Futian would be so powerful. If he was allowed to reach the banquet, it would be a disgrace to the clan. Today, there were many big figures of Donghai City at the banquet, including Minister Hua. Hua Jieyu, a member of the clan, was now the Crown Princess. It was a moment of glory with no time for disturbances.

Countless figures came out. Some shot to the sky. Others gathered their spells on the ground. The Spiritual Qi went crazy in the air. Since Ye Futian wanted to fight everyone under the Dharma Plane of the Nandou clan, they would satisfy him. After they take Ye Futian down, it would still be embarrassing but it was better than being defeated by him one by one.

Ye Futian was now surrounded by powerful figures. However, he continued forward as if he didn't see anything. Countless spells were released at once, exploding with shocking might. Spells of various schools swept towards Ye Futian as one. In an instant, the youth was attacked by all these spells but he continued strolling in the air, seeming even more elegant.

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 95: Stir Up Some Trouble

The last day of the Divine Prefecture Calendar Year 10000 did not seem like it was going to be a peaceful day. The news of Ye Futian being ordered to become the Crown Prince's study attendant and Hua Jieyu to be the Crown Princess hit Donghai Academy like a storm. Everybody was in shock.

Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian were once the most well-known couple on campus, as well as the most gifted. They were a match made in heaven, but with one imperial order from the Imperial City, the young couple was destined for a sad ending. Nobody thought that they could go against the imperial order. The only thing left to do was to go where fate takes you.

Ye Futian had once rejected the Crown Prince's offer but now, there was no way out. This was the power of royalty. But of course, if Ye Futian just gave in, he would have the opportunity to climb up the power ladder. However, according to what the people of Donghai Academy knew about Ye Futian, there was no way he would give in. Otherwise, he would not have rejected the Crown Prince's offer during the Assembly of the Seven Schools.

At the School of the Emperor Star, many people were gathered. Headmaster Yan Shao, his disciple, Zhuo Qing, Vice Headmaster Han Mo, as well as other officials, were all present.

"Where are Headmaster and the rest going?" asked a student watching the group from afar.

"I heard they're going to the Nandou Palace to congratulate Hua Jieyu for being chosen as the Crown Princess," said a knowledgeable student.

At the mention of Hua Jieyu's name, many people were feeling conflicted. The young woman once cultivated at the School of the Emperor Star. She was a goddess to many, the girl of their dreams. She was outstanding and beautiful but, in the end, she betrayed their school. And now, she was going to be the Crown Princess and the empress in the future. From now on, they were only worthy of looking up at her. Perhaps only a perfect girl like her was worthy of all this.

As for Ye Futian, it was bound to be a tragedy.

The large group from the School of the Emperor Star set off for the Nandou Palace.

The people of Donghai Academy were not the only ones who knew of these new developments. The news has spread like wildfire all through the City of Donghai. Many powerful people who found out about the news all headed over to the palace to congratulate the Nandou clan on this last day before the new year.

The clan was already powerful because they had a royal background, but now, one of their younger members had been bestowed the title of the Crown Princess. This was the perfect chance to establish a great relationship with the clan. Plus, Minister Hua was also at the palace.

The Nandou clan, the used-to-be royal family, had become the main focus of everyone once again. Today was definitely not going to be a quiet day.

Just as Yi Xiang and Ye Futian stepped out of the Guqin Gardens, Xia Feng, Xia Fan, and their people surrounded the two of them. Xia Feng asked Ye Futian, "Where are you going?"

"Does His Majesty's imperial order also include restricting my freedom?" asked Ye Futian.

"Obviously not but we're heading to the Imperial City tomorrow, so it's best for you not to go running about." Xia Feng smiled.

Ye Futian gave him an icy glance then picked up his feet to leave. Xia Fan smiled and asked, "Can't keep yourself from seeing your lover?"

Ye Futian stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Xia Fan. Xia Fan was giving him an evil smile and said, "That's all in the past now. She's going to be the Crown Princess. You better keep yourself in check and know your place. If you keep having these thoughts, I'm afraid...." Xia Fan laughed but did not continue. The mocking look in his eyes became more obvious. He was provoking Ye Futian on purpose. He actually hoped that Ye Futian would cause a ruckus by disobeying the imperial order. This way, it would be a dead end for him. Literally. No one was going to be able to save him.

Ye Futian suddenly gave Xia Fan a smile before walking towards him. Xia Fan watched Ye Futian as he neared. The smug look on his face grew. Did Ye Futian think he was still the genius cultivator that Minister Zuo favored? Things were different now. Only bad things were waiting for Ye Futian. The Crown Prince obviously had it out for him.

Ye Futian stopped in front of Xia Fan with a charming, bright smile. He then took out the Decree of the Minister and showed it to Xia Fan. "Do you know what this is?"

The look on Xia Fan's face changed a little. Was Ye Futian really threatening him with the Decree of the Minister at a time like this?

Just then, Ye Futian acted at the speed of light. His fist landed right on Xia Fan's face. Because Xia Fan had no time to react, to defend himself, he was knocked down to the ground, face first.

"How presumptuous!" yelled Xia Feng. The powerful cultivators came in closer. Yi Xiang also came closer behind Ye Futian. His aura was domineering and his long robe blew in the wind.

"Even if he doesn't know what this is, you should know, right?" Ye Futian held the Decree of the Minister up for Xia Feng to see. "I was bestowed the title of the Crown Prince's study attendant by His Majesty and give this decree by Minister Zuo. To insult me in public, is that dissatisfaction with the Emperor or is he looking down on Minister Zuo?"

Xia Feng's expression darkened at Ye Futian's words. However, he did not dare to lay a hand on Ye Futian. Even though Ye Futian was most likely going to end up being very pitiful, there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Xia Fan crawled off the ground, blood in the corners of his mouth. A bruise had already formed on his face. He threw Ye Futian a murderous look as he continued to stare. However, he made no moves to get revenge. Instead, he smiled a creepy smile and said, "You're right, my actions were too rash. I apologize." Xia Fan believed that Ye Futian would be dead soon. He'll allow him to be arrogant for a little longer. He would take the punch.

Ye Futian saw the creepy smile on Xia Fan's face and returned it with a cold, icy glare. He did nothing to hide his murderous intentions. Turning around, Ye Futian was on his way again.

"Follow," ordered Xia Feng when he saw Yi Xiang and Ye Futian leaving. A large group following obnoxiously after the two and the headed in the direction of the Nandou Palace all together.

This day was not a quiet one for the Nandou clan. People kept arriving with congratulatory words. The guests were all powerful people of Donghai City. The large palace was filled with guests for the first time in a long time. At this scene, the people of the clan felt as if they have recovered their glory. Many people were very excited at this and imagined the clan's bright future.

The only thing giving the clan a headache was Hua Jieyu's attitude. She still seemed to be very put off by this situation. Many people in the clan could not understand. Was this because of Ye Futian? Everyone knew who to choose between a gifted young man and a gifted Crown Prince? Why was she still stuck on Ye Futian? It was all because she was still too young. Hua Jieyu was still at the age that her imaginations were more important than reality.

At this moment, outside the palace, a black wind eagle landed on the ground. Two figures got off of the eagle. It was Yi Xiang and Ye Futian. When Ye Futian saw how lively the palace was, his heart clenched. The two of them stepped to the entrance of the palace. There stood two powerful members of the Nandou clan. They had been welcoming guests. Their face fell as soon as they saw Ye Futian. Coldly, they asked, "What are you doing here?" Presently, he was the one person that the whole clan dreaded seeing the most.

"I came to look for my Masteress and my girlfriend. Didn't the clan already agree to it?" asked Ye Futian.

"Nonsense. There is no one here that can be your girlfriend," a middle-aged man reprimanded. How dare Ye Futian called Hua Jieyu his girlfriend now that she was given the title of the Crown Princess?

"You'll see whether or not my girlfriend is here if you let me in," Ye Futian tried to take a step forward but was blocked by multiple bodies.

Yi Xiang stood behind Ye Futian, exuding a powerful aura. The powerful cultivators of the Nandou clan looked at him with different expressions from before.

"I think you guys should go and announce his arrival," said Yi Xiang.

The leader of the group blocking Ye Futian looked at Yin Xiang. Then he gave a command to someone behind him, and that person ran into the palace.

Ye Futian and Yi Xiang stood quietly outside the entrance of the palace. Inside the palace, Nandou Tai had set up a huge celebration to receive Minister Hua and the guests. At the party, every table was full and laughter filled the air. Everyone was getting along well and more and more arrived. Just then, a person came running and whispered in Nandou Tai's ear. Whatever this person told him caused a change in his facial expression.

"What's wrong, Brother Nandou?" Beside Nandou Tai, Minister Hua quickly picked up the vibe that something was wrong.

"It's nothing, Brother Hua. I will take care of it," Nandou Tai answered with a smile. It was as if truly there was nothing wrong.

"If he's here, then let him in," said Minister Hua. Ye Futian came at the perfect time.

Something flashed through Nandou Tai's eyes and he nodded as he told his subordinate what to do, "Let him in."

"Yes, Clan Leader," said the messenger. Minister Hua picked up his cup for a quick drink, his eyes cold. To dare to show up at a setting like this today, Ye Futian most not be able to let things go. If so, he was going to learn the consequences of being young and stubborn. Death was the only result of defying an imperial order. This was probably part of the reason why Emperor Luo sent Minister Hua. Very quickly, everyone in the clan knew of Ye Futian's arrival.

Outside the palace, Ye Futian received his reply. The members of the clan led the way. Ye Futian looked into the spacious palace and turned to Yi Xiang beside him. "Senior, if anything happens, just leave. Forget about me."

"Can you shut up?" reprimanded Yi Xiang.

Ye Futian did not know what to say and shut his mouth. Taking a step forward, Ye Futian stepped into the Nandou Palace for the second time.

Following the main road in the middle, people kept appearing on the sides. They were all glaring at Ye Futian with rage. There were even those who spoke up to tell him off. "Jieyu is already the Crown Princess, how dare you still come here?"

"You didn't even dare to fight last time. How can you be so thick-skinned and show up here again?"

Similar insults were continuously thrown at Ye Futian. Suddenly, Ye Futian stopped in his tracks. Staring straight ahead, he said, "A family of fallen royals, kicked off the throne. To be proud of marrying into the new royal family instead of being ashamed. I can't believe the Nandou family clan has fallen so low. How pitiful."

"What did you say?" At Ye Futian's words, a lot of people stepped up, giving off a murderous vibe.

"I said that Nandou family clan doesn't know what pride is. I didn't want to battle last time because I wanted to leave you guys with your pride but since you guys are all so shameless anyway, then today I will let the Nandou clan know just how inferior you guys are," said Ye Futian.

Afterward, a pair of beautiful golden wings appeared. The bright Roc Spirit was released behind Ye Futian. Then, he was lifted into the sky. An immensely bright light formed by the gathering of Spiritual Qi shined all over his body.

"Ye Futian, six-starred Glory Plane cultivator, challenges everyone in the Nandou clan who is in or below the Dharma Plane," he said.

The Ye Futian at this moment possessed such a powerful aura. He was going to release his full potential!

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 94: A Group of Idiots

Nandou Wenshan looked at Ye Futian. This guy was talented but saying he was fated to be an emperor was a bit too much. However, he didn't doubt it. Minister Zuo had given Ye Futian the minister decree and probably had really tested Ye Futian's fate. It meant that he couldn't have an average fate.

Looking at the handsome figure before him, Nandou Wenshan said, "No matter what, do not go to the Nandou clan tomorrow. If it's truly as you said, that Minister Zuo didn't tell the Emperor, then there's more to the fact that he sent Minister Hua. If you object, he will definitely not treat you nicely."

"Uncle, if I have the fate of an emperor and don't mind what happened before, will Nandou support me?" Ye Futian asked instead of replying to what Nandou Wenshan said.

The Nandou clan was the previous royalty after all. They had strong foundations and were established in Donghai City. If they could abandon everything of Nandou Kingdom, they might be able to change the situation and fight with Minister Hua.

"This guy…" Nandou Wenshan looked at Ye Futian. It seemed that the youth had lost his cool.

It was the Emperor's decree for Minister Hua to come and give the title of Crown Princess. Ye Futian was only seventeen. No matter how talented he was, it didn't mean anything. The Crown Prince was more talented; there wasn't even a need to choose. How could Ye Futian prove that he had an emperor's fate?

"You have to think clearly and not muddle your mind. Would you like me to pass a word on to Jieyu? I'm afraid she'll do something silly," Nandou Wenshan said.

"Uncle, tell that silly girl to not do anything silly and wait for me. Minister Zuo was right. She has the fate of an empress and is destined to be the mother of the world," Ye Futian said. He trusted Minister Zuo's prediction because his godfather and Emperor Ye Qing had said similar things before.

"Okay." Nandou Wenshan sighed inwardly. He glanced at Hua Fengliu again but left without saying anything more. It had seemed that everything was improving. The clan leader had agreed for Nandou Wenyin and Hua Jieyu to come to the Guqin Gardens but the decree had changed everything.

In the garden, everyone stood behind Ye Futian. They didn't know what to say and couldn't comfort him. The mood was repressive.

Ye Futian turned. Seeing all the eyes on him, he forced a smile and said, "What are you all looking at me for? It's getting late. Go rest." To Hua Fengliu, he said, "Master, let's go back." He carried Hua Fengliu toward his own yard. Yi Xiang looked at their receding backs and sighed inwardly. He had planned on taking this group of extremely talented youths to the Imperial City tomorrow for the Tingfeng Banquet. With Ye Futian and Yu Sheng's skills, they could definitely surpass the others. They also had Minister Zuo's help and would have a smooth path to becoming the best of the kingdom. But this decree had destroyed everything—Minister Zuo's anticipations and their plans. Ye Futian had just called His Majesty of Nandou the idiot king. His mood was clear. Even though he was only 17, the man was not the king in his eyes.

The Study Attendant of the Crown Prince? In a few years, he might become more impressive than the prince. Now, he was only worried that he would die young.

Just as Ye Futian had guessed, even though Yi Xiang had accepted Yu Sheng as his disciple, he also saw Ye Futian as a disciple but treated them differently. Otherwise, he wouldn't help Ye Futian so much.

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At night, there was music in the garden. Ye Futian sat there, playing his guqin. There was a breeze and it was quite cold but Ye Futian's heart was even colder. He played with his eyes closed. At this moment, he thought of many happy memories. A beautiful face appeared in his mind. She was so beautiful but also playful.

They had met for the first time when they were 12. The 12-year-old girl already had shocking looks. He said that if she was like this at 12, she'd become a fox when she grew up.

At 15, they met again in the Qingzhou Academy. The girl purposely lied to everyone so they would have misunderstandings, making him gain a bunch of enemies. Later, he cultivated with his master. They had months of interactions and play—almost like flirting in hindsight. A warm smile appeared on his face. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

Later, the girl went to the Ye mansion, shocking everyone there. The two then joined hands by the Qingzhou Lake to announce their relationship. Then, they separated.

After that, something happened in Qingzhou City. He crossed the East Sea and caused a commotion in Donghai Academy so she would know he was there. They met again in the Guqin Gardens and the girl hugged him gently.

The two were in love but didn't dare to publicize it until the School of the Emperor Star started suspecting it. When Mu Yunxuan spread the rumors, he walked into the School of the Emperor Star. He marked their relationship with a kiss, leading to the battle at the gate of the school. They held hands and smiled, facing the future fearlessly.

In the School of the Finance Star, the two slept in each other's arms. The girl was shy but did not stop him. He knew that she was willing to give him everything. He swore in his heart that he would marry her. However, no one expected that fate was a joke. The Imperial City's order was so aggressive and merciless; it destroyed everything.

The music went from heartwarming to sweet. It seemed to contain deep emotions and gradually grew depressed, furious, and hateful, wishing to cut apart the world.

With a clang, the string snapped and the music cut off. Ye Futian opened his eyes. He looked at the broken string; his eyes were still sharp. When he looked up, he saw the old man with a broom under the moonlight. The violence in his eyes disappeared.

He asked, "Grandpa Yu, why aren't you resting?"

"I was attracted by your music," the old man said with a smile. "Young Master, your music is a bit chaotic today. Did something happen?"

Ye Futian glanced at him and felt something affectionate. He said, "Grandpa Yu, someone wants to steal the girl I love."

"How can someone dare to steal Young Master Ye's girl?" the man asked in confusion.

"The emperor of Nandou. He ordered my girl to become the Crown Princess," Ye Futian said. "Grandpa Yu, what should I do?"

"If she's your girl, steal her back. So what if he's the emperor?" Yu said naturally. Hearing his calm voice, Ye Futian's eyes narrowed. The old man's eyes were cloudy but he seemed to feel nothing wrong with the logic.

Ye Futian smiled brightly. "Grandpa Yu, you're right. If she's my girl, so what if he's the emperor?"

"Young Master Ye, please rest early. I'll go now." The old man stooped low and left. Looking at his back, Ye Futian's smile grew determined.

The night was as still as water. Ye Futian didn't sleep the entire night. Later, a Black Wind Eagle landed soundlessly in the garden. Ye Futian climbed onto it and wind appeared. The eagle flapped its wings and flew. However, the moment the Black Wind Eagle shot into the sky, a figure appeared out of thin air and blocked him. It was Yi Xiang.

"Where are you sneaking off to at night? Are you a thief?" a cold voice sounded behind him. Ye Futian turned to see Tang Lan there.

"Senior Yi, Aunt Tang." Ye Futian smiled wryly. It seemed that everyone was guarding him instead of sleeping. People appeared one after another down below. Yu Sheng, Yi Qingxuan, and Tang Wan were all there, looking up at him. They had guessed he would run away alone.

"Whatever you want to do, talk about it after tonight," Yi Xiang said coldly.

Ye Futian knew he couldn't leave now. He just nodded and had the eagle land on the ground. Then he went to his room to rest. The others watched him without leaving. They sat in the garden, guarding him.

. . . . . .

It was the last day of year 10000 of the Divine Calendar.

In the morning, Ye Futian walked out of his room and saw the people sitting in the courtyard. It made him feel warm inside. These people were all part of his family.

"Master, you're up so early too," Ye Futian said, walking to Hua Fengliu who was on the bench.

"Aren't we going to see your Masteress and Jieyu today? I'm excited so I woke up early," Hua Fengliu said with a smile.

"You're not allowed to go," Tang Lan said, glaring at Hua Fengliu.

"She's right. Master, you shouldn't go because of your body. I'll bring Masteress and Jieyu here," Ye Futian said.

"If you dare leave me behind, you can go find another teacher," Hua Fengliu said with a glare.

"Fine, as if I need you," Ye Futian replied.

Everyone listened as they argued but it felt bittersweet.

Hua Fengliu stared at Ye Futian and said, "Try me."

"Aunt Tang, please help me look after him. He's already like this but he's still conceited," Ye Futian said to Tang Lan, almost harshly.

"You're really going?" Yi Xiang asked Ye Futian.

The youth nodded. He had no choice—if he didn't go, there was no saying what that silly girl would do. No matter what the ending was like, he had to go try. Otherwise, he wouldn't admit defeat.

"What are you looking at me like that for?" Ye Futian said, smiling as he looked at everyone. "I have an emperor's fate. I won't die so easily and I'm going to bring Masteress and Fox here."

Yu Sheng followed him and Yi Qingxuan followed Yu Sheng.

"What are you doing?" Ye Futian asked Yu Sheng.

"Going with you," he replied.

"I'm going to see my wife. What are you going for? Your wife is behind you," Ye Futian said but Yu Sheng didn't move. "Get the f*ck back!" Ye Futian yelled.

Yu Sheng didn't move.

"Yu Sheng, come back," Yi Xiang said to his disciple. Yu Sheng looked back. "I'm going with him," Yi Xiang said.

Yu Sheng's eyes were red and his fists were clenched tightly.

Ye Futian looked up at Yi Xiang, saying, "I'm not your disciple. What are you going for?"

"You're an idiot," Yi Xiang replied coldly.

Ye Futian froze. Looking at the man, he finally smiled and said, "You're the real idiot."

As he spoke, he started walking out. Yi Xiang followed behind him, but not without glaring at Yu Sheng and Yi Qingxuan. "Be obedient. Tang Lan, watch them for me."

Tang Lan's eyes were red too. Seeing the two leave, she muttered, "You're all idiots!"

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 93: I Am Fated to Be Emperor

In a split second, Hua Jieyu felt completely lifeless. Her face was as pale as a ghost.

His Majesty had bestowed the title of the Crown Princess upon her. She was to leave on the first day of the new year. Just a moment ago, she was chatting with her mother about the events of tomorrow, when her father and Ye Futian was to come. Then, without warning, she was hit with this news.

Nandou Wenyin, Nandou Tai and the rest were all in shock, unable to recover.

This...is this fate? Nandou Tai asked himself. To be honest, he did not fully comprehend what Minister Zuo meant when he said that Hua Jieyu was fated to be an empress, mother of the world. But now he knew. Minister Zuo meant empress to an emperor, emperor of the Nandou Nation.

"No..." said Hua Jieyu. She had finally pulled herself out of her daze. Her eyes showed determination as she said to Minister Hua, "I refuse."

Minister Hua frowned. "Nonsense, this is an imperial order from His Majesty."

"I refuse," Hua Jieyu repeated with a cold demeanor. She was still looking at him. Minister Hua's gaze was sharp as a knife but the girl standing in front of him showed no fear.

"Brother Nandou, does the Nandou clan plan on going against the imperial order?" Minister Hua asked.

"Please forgive her Minister Hua. She's just being stubborn. Please allow me to talk some sense into her," said Nandou Tai. He had a change in expression. The Nandou clan was no longer royal; they were in no position to fight against the imperial power.

"Fine, I'll give you guys two days. During these two days, I will be staying here and on the first day of the new year, we will be on our way back to the Imperial City," said Minister Hua. As he turned to leave, he sneered. Disobeying the imperial order? Who dared to do so in front of Minister Hua?

After Nandou Tai watched Minister Hua leave, his attention fell on Hua Jieyu. He said, "Jieyu, the Crown Prince was born to become emperor. He is an outstanding young man. He is in his twenties and still unmarried. This tells you a lot about his personality. A chance like this only falls to one person in all of the Nandou Nation and now fate has chosen one. You are to become the mother of the world."

"I don't need fate like this," Hua Jieyu said to Nandou Tai.

He saw the determination in her eyes and continued to try to persuade her, "Jieyu, you're only 17, this thing you have with Ye Futian is only temporary. One day, when you guys are standing at two different levels, you'll forget about all this. As long as you agree to this, I'll send people to bring your father into the Nandou Palace and your family will be united again."

Hua Jieyu looked at Nandou Tai with ice cold eyes. "I'm not going to agree and neither will my father."

"Wenyin, talk some sense into her." Nandou Tai looked at Nandou Wenyin who stood behind her daughter.

"Now that there are bigger benefits for you, you're willing to let him come back?" Nandou Wenyin sneered at Nandou Tai. "Do you really think we'll be happy with a family reunion brought by the sacrifice of our daughter? I won't agree to this."

Nandou Tai's expression did not look good. Coldy, he said, "Even if you guys object, this is an imperial order. Who can disobey an imperial order? There is still one day for you guys to think this over." After that, Nandou Tai left with a sunken face.

Following immediately after his departure, Hua Jieyu's eyes filled with tears as she turned to look at her mother. "Mother!" In her voice was a deep melancholy. She seemed so weak at this moment. The usual air that surrounded her was no longer there.

"My poor child," said Nandou Wenyin. She walked up to her daughter and held Hua Jieyu's tear-stained face in her own hands. Her heart hurt to see her child like this.

How could both of their lives turn out this way? Why couldn't they be with the person they loved?

Nandou Wenyin was the one person who could truly understand what Hua Jieyu was feeling at the moment because she had also been through this. They didn't care for nobility. All they wanted was to be with the one they loved.

Just then, a figure came running. It was Nandou Wenshan who had just received the news. Seeing the mother and daughter, his heart was in pain. Hua Jieyu was even more outstanding than her mother. She was destined to be different. Now, she had been given the title of Crown Princess. Was this what Minister Zuo saw in her fortune? Was this her destiny?

"Mother, I miss him. I want to go see him," Hua Jieyu said while crying.

"Silly girl, they're not going to let you step outside." Nandou Wenyin shook her head. She had been through all of this before. But Hua Jieyu did not seem to have heard her mother's words. She turned around and attempted to leave. However, at this moment, multiple figures appeared in the courtyard. They were all powerful cultivators of the Nandou clan. His Majesty's imperial order has fallen upon the Nandou clan but Hua Jieyu objected. In a situation like this, how could they let her leave? Even if the people of the clan didn't stop her, Minister Hua would have. There was no way she was stepping foot outside of Nandou Palace.

Hua Jieyu looked at the figures in the courtyard and her gaze cooled. She then turned and returned to her residence.

"Jieyu, sometimes people just can't fight fate," sighed Nandou Wenshan. He was also sad. In this situation, there was no solution and no way to fight it.

This time, it was even harder to fight than with Nandou Wenyin's situation all those years ago. The rival back then was just the Art Saint. Even though the Nandou clan wanted to create a connection to Minister Hua, who was related to the Art Saint, the clan still held the power of nobilities due to their background and there was not an absolute need to set Nandou Wenyin up with the Art Saint to acquire power. And because of this, the Art Saint had no right to come and demand Nandou Wenyin to marry him. But things were different now. Now, it was the title of Crown Princess. His Majesty wrote the imperial order himself. Nobody, in all of the Nandou Nation, could deny the order.

"No, I've said before, I don't believe in fate." Hua Jieyu looked at her uncle and shook her head. "I'm not going to the Imperial Palace and I'm not going to be the Crown Princess. Not now, not ever."

"Jieyu, don't think that way." Nandou Wenshan's expression changed. Hue Jieyu was way too determined, to the point that Nandou Wenshan was afraid. If Hua Jieyu wanted to deny the imperial order, there was only one way. He was not willing to see her go down that road.

"Uncle, can you stop by the Guqin Gardens for me?" Hua Jieyu did not respond to her uncle's previous utterance. Instead, she made a request, tears streaming down her face.

"What do you want?" asked Nandou Wenshan.

"Can you tell him not to come tomorrow? Just tell him that the clan won't allow it." Her voice was filled with sadness. Her tears could not be stopped as she spoke. Of course, she wished for him to come but she knew, deep down, there was no way of denying the imperial order. If he came, it would only put him in danger. She did not wish for anything to happen to Ye Futian.

"What if he finds out what happened?" asked Nandou Wenshan.

"Then tell him that I have no feelings for him anymore and that I want to be the Crown Princess. Tell him to forget about me and never look for me again," said Hua Jieyu. The tears continued to stream down her face and her own words cut into her heart like knives.

Hearing her words, Nandou Wenshan also felt pained. His heart clenched for his niece.

"Are you sure that's what you want to tell him?" he asked.

Hua Jieyu nodded her head in response.

"Okay." Nandou Wenshan nodded as well. "I'll head over now." He then turned to leave.

Watching him leave, Hua Jieyu crouched down on the ground. Her arms hugged her knees as she cried her eyes out.

Nandou Wenyin did not know when it happened but her tears were filled with tears as well. She walked beside Hua Jieyu and hugged her lightly.

"Mother, I don't know why but my heart really hurts," Hua Jieyu said. Her tone was heartbreaking to listen to.

"Mother's heart is also in pain." Nandou Wenyin hated herself for being so useless.

"Mother, if anything happens to me, you have to take care of yourself," said Hua Jieyu.

"Silly girl," Nandou Wenyin's heart squeezed at Hua Jieyu's words but she had no idea how to comfort her daughter. She herself has had this type of thought countless times, but she had Hua Jieyu; she had a child with the man she loved.

...

At the Guqin Gardens, Ye Futian was feeling confused after hearing Xia Fan's words. The happy atmosphere at the residence had been ruined. They were no longer worried about Ye Futian becoming the Crown Prince's study attendant. They were more worried about what type of order had fallen upon the Nandou clan.

Ye Futian had initially wanted to go check things out at the Nandou Palace but was stopped by Yi Xiang and Tang Wan. They had yet to straighten things out and Xia Feng was still watching from the outside. If Ye Futian stepped outside, it could be dangerous for him. Tang Wan ordered her first disciple, Nie Bing, to check outside while they waited inside. But before Nie Bing returned, Nandou Wenshan arrived at the Guqin Gardens.

Ye Futian rushed to Nandou Wenshan immediately. His eyes were frozen on the elder male.

"What happened here?" asked Nandou Wenshan. He had seen the obvious group of people outside.

"His Majesty gave an imperial order. He wants me to be the Crown Prince's study attendant," answered Ye Futian.

Nandou Wenshan's face fell. This young couple, Ye Futian was bestowed with the title of the Crown Prince's study attendant while Hua Jieyu was going to be the Crown Princess. To outsiders, this might have seemed like a good thing, but anyone who knew of Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian's relationship knew that this was a calamity.

"Where's Jieyu?" Ye Futian was looking straight at Nandou Wenshan.

"Jieyu wanted me to bring you a message," said Nandou Wenshan.

"What is it?" asked Ye Futian.

"She says she no longer has feelings for you and that she wants to be the Crown Princess, so you should forget about her and never look for her again," Nandou Wenshan said while staring into the young man's eyes. He felt so cruel, but he understood why Hua Jieyu would say such hurtful things to Ye Futian.

Ye Futian felt like he was hit by lightning. He was frozen in place, not because of the cruel words but because of the meaning behind them. In an instant, he figured out what the imperial order for the Nandou clan was.

"Dummy," Ye Futian opened his mouth after a long while. Nandou Wenshan was dumbfounded. Then, he watched as the young man lifted his head towards himself. With red eyes, Ye Futian said, "Did she really think that I would believe those words? Does that dummy think I'm an idiot?"

Nandou Wenshan was speechless.

"Uncle, tell me. How is she doing now?" asked Ye Futian.

Nandou Wenshan's heart clench when Ye Futian called him that. He said, "I'm really worried about her. She said that she will never step foot in the Imperial Palace and will never become the Crown Princess. Never."

"Of course not. She's mine!" Ye Futian continued, "Why would that idiot of an emperor give such an order?"

"I don't know the specifics, but there is one thing I can tell you," said Nandou Wenshan. "Minister Zuo once told Jieyu's fortune. He said she was fated to be an empress. Maybe he told the emperor. This must be her destiny."

"Minister Zuo? Empress?" Ye Futian looked at Nandou Wenshan. "Minister Zuo is an astrologer?"

"Yeah," nodded Nandou Wenshan. At this moment, a lot of things suddenly became clear to Ye Futian.

"You're wrong, Minister Zuo won't tell the emperor," said Ye Futian. Nandou Wenshan lifted his head to look at Ye Futian, confused.

"If Fox is fated to be empress, then that means Minister Zuo must have looked at my fortune as well," Ye Futian said in all seriousness. "If she is fated to be empress, then I am fated to be emperor!"

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 92: A Bolt from the Blue

There were only two days left of the Divine Calendar's first millennium. Donghai City grew more and more festive.

Many people were in the Guqin Gardens where Hua Fengliu stayed—Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, Yi Qingxuan, Yi Xiang, Tang Lan, and Tang Wan.

"Tomorrow is the last day of the year. After tomorrow, I'll see you all off," Yi Xiang said.

"Why the hurry?" Yi Qingxuan asked.

"Haven't you realized that people are watching the Guqin Gardens these days?" Yi Xiang said. "They haven't done anything so I ignored them but it's better to be safe than sorry. As the saying goes, the longer the night, the more nightmares you may receive."

The School of the Emperor Star definitely held grudges against him and Ye Futian but hadn't made any moves. Perhaps they had their own concerns but Yi Xiang didn't care. The sooner he got Ye Futian to the Imperial City the less he worried.

"Senior Yi, you are right." Sitting on the side, Hua Fengliu nodded.

"You get to see her tomorrow. Are you excited?" Tang Lan smiled at Hua Fengliu. Last time, Hua Jieyu had said that Nandou agreed to let Ye Futian and Hua Fengliu spend the New Year with Nandou Wenyin. It was a concession on the Nandou clan's part.

"No way. I want to be with you all," Hua Fengliu said, laughing.

"Really? Then let Futian go by himself," Tang Lan smiled and said.

Hua Fengliu's expression was a bit awkward. He shot a glance at Ye Futian, seeming to want Ye Futian to help him out.

"Master, you decide." Ye Futian looked away. He couldn't help his master now. There was no loyalty at times like this.

Hua Fengliu glared at Ye Futian. How could his disciple and future son-in-law be like this?

"Tang Lan, I do want to spend it with Jieyu," Hua Fengliu finally said with a wavering smile.

Tang Lan smiled thinly and said, "Fake." With that, she turned around. As she left, she said, "I'll have the servants prepare the New Year dinner. We'll celebrate beforehand."

"We can do that?" Ye Futian looked at Tang Lan's back, impressed at her decisive actions.

"Come here," said a cool voice. Ye Futian turned to see Hua Fengliu smiling at him. He shuddered at the strange smile and walked over to massage Hua Fengliu. "Master, how may I help you?"

"How can I ask you for help?" Hua Fengliu said coldly.

"It's my duty to help my master," Ye Futian said earnestly. "Oh right, I recognized Masteress as soon as I saw her last time. Only you can win the heart of someone as beautiful as her."

"Of course." Hua Fengliu smiled proudly. Back in the day, he had so many competitors. The Art Saint was the strongest one but he still won.

"Masteress is so beautiful now; I can't imagine what she looked like before. I'm sure your looks were comparable to mine," Ye Futian continued.

Hua Fengliu was honestly impressed at how his student had successfully changed the topic.

After a while, the banquet was ready. Everyone chatted and enjoyed the atmosphere. While they were gathered like a family, a group of powerful men descended from the sky outside the Guqin Garden's gate.

The leader was the chief of the East Sea Prefecture, Xia Feng. Xia Fan was beside him. They had come with powerful men and a powerful aura. Xia Fan's eyes flashed dangerously.

"Enter." Xia Feng waved. The group instantly shot into the sky like heavenly soldiers and stepped into the garden.

Inside, Yi Xiang first felt something wrong. He frowned slightly and looked towards the outside of the garden. Then everyone else followed his gaze. A moment later, they saw the malevolent group appear in the air.

"Xia Feng, what are you doing?" Tang Lan scanned Xia Feng coldly and asked.

Xia Feng's eyes glinted coldly. The group landed and walked toward the people enjoying the banquet. Beside him, Xia Fan glared coldly at Ye Futian. This was the lowly figure he once thought of as an ant he could play with but Ye Futian had almost killed him. Now, the tides had finally turned a bit.

Ye Futian looked at Xia Fan with similar coldness, murderous intent flashing past his eyes.

"Sorry to disturb everyone. I am here today under an order. It is good news, so let me congratulate you first." Xia Feng smiled but everyone at the banquet frowned. What order was he talking about? He did not interact with the royalty of Nandou. How could he receive an order? A bad premonition grew within them.

"Ye Futian." Xia Feng's gaze fell on Ye Futian. Everyone's eyes turned towards him. Had the emperor given Ye Futian an order?

"The emperor proclaims that due to the extraordinary talent of Ye Futian of the East Sea Prefecture, he is given the title of Study Attendant of the Crown Prince. From now on, he will accompany the Crown Prince in his studies and cultivation."

Xia Feng smiled at Ye Futian while speaking. That day at Donghai Academy, Ye Futian had rejected the Crown Prince's invitation to be the minister. He could have gone straight to the top but he did not know what was good for himself. Now, the Crown Prince was probably angered. He had the Emperor pass the decree and sent Minister Hua to collect him from Donghai City. What this implied went without saying.

Ye Futian had to go.

"It is not the end of the year yet," Xia Feng continued. "His Majesty allows him to wait until the year passes. We will embark on the first day of the new year."

Everyone at the banquet stared at him. The Study Attendant of the Crown Prince was an opportunity that many dreamed of. There was a chance of extreme success. However, it was not a good thing for Ye Futian, especially since he'd just politely rejected the prince. Now, the Emperor had sent this direct order without giving any way to back out of it.

Ye Futian's eyes flashed; he was angry inside. At the Assembly of the Seven Schools, the Crown Prince had asked if he knew the consequences of disobeying the crown's orders. He was not the Emperor but he was the Crown Prince.

The Emperor's order was here.

For the first time, Ye Futian experienced the power, aggressiveness, and coldness of the crown. There was no respect for him—there was no need to respect him. Minister Zuo had wanted him to attend the Tingfeng Banquet in the Imperial City. He'd planned on leaving after the New Year but he never thought that a decree would order him to go.

"The Study Attendant?" Ye Futian asked coldly. They wanted him to accompany the prince? Right now, he was even wondering if there was still a need to attend the Tingfeng Banquet. Minister Zuo had thought so highly of him but had probably not thought of this result.

Ye Futian could feel that this was not Minister Zuo's idea. Minister Zuo had been very friendly toward him and would definitely respect his opinion. He would not force him to the Imperial City in this way and would definitely not have Xia Feng do it.

"Got it," Ye Futian said coolly.

Xia Feng's eyes sharpened and focused on Ye Futian.

"This is the Emperor's decree. Ye Futian, watch your attitude," Xia Fan said in a frigid tone.

"The Emperor gave me the title of the Crown Prince's Study Attendant. He's not punishing me so what's with your attitude?" Ye Futian sat there, staring at Xia Fan. These men had broken into the Guqin Gardens to announce this as if he was a criminal.

Xia Feng sneered inwardly. He realized that Ye Futian knew he had angered the Crown Prince and was being taken forcefully. Minister Hua was the one in charge and Ye Futian obviously knew what this meant. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

Xia Fan narrowed his eyes and then laughed. He said, "Very good. I'd like to see how much longer you smile for. I forgot to tell you that Minister Hua is going to the Nandou clan today with another decree."

The moment he finished, Ye Futian rose. He stared daggers at Xia Fan. "What decree?"

"Guess." Xia Fan smiled and said, "It's related to your girlfriend."

"Okay, is this your business?" Xia Feng said indifferently. Faced with a group of cold glares, he said, "Sorry for the disruption. I'll be waiting outside and we'll go as soon as New Years is over."

With that, Xia Feng waved and they sauntered off.

Ye Futian and the others stared at the backs of Xia Feng's group. They still had not recovered. The happy atmosphere was completely gone with gray clouds over their heads.

Ye Futian and Hua Fengliu were especially unsettled.

. . . . . .

At the same time that Xia Feng announced the decree, Minister Hua had arrived at the Nandou clan. Nandou Tai, the clan leader, welcomed him personally.

Seeing him, Minister Hua smiled and said, "Brother Nandou, congratulations."

"What do you mean?" Nandou Tai was confused.

"It is great news. His Majesty has a decree. Is Hua Jieyu here?"

Nandou Tai's eyes flashed. He didn't understand why Minister Hua would need Hua Jieyu. Was the Emperor's decree related to Jieyu?

Had Minister Zuo said something to the Emperor? But then why would Minister Hua be here?

"I'll call her over now," Nandou Tai said.

"No need. I'll go personally so please bring me to her," Minister Hua said with a smile.

Nandou Tai was even more confused but he nodded and said, "Alright. After you."

With that, the group started off and arrived in Nandou Wenyin's residence. After hearing the news, she and Hua Jieyu came out and stared at the newcomer in confusion.

Minister Hua gazed at Hua Jieyu and smiled. "As expected, you are a beauty. No wonder you have an extraordinary fate."

"Minister Hua, please enlighten us," Nandou Tai said. Had Minister Zuo really said something about her fate? But an astrologer always kept fates a secret, especially one like Jieyu's. Nandou Tai did not dare publicize it and not even anyone in the clan knew. He was worried that revealing it would affect Jieyu's fate.

"The Emperor has proclaimed Hua Jieyu as the Crown Princess. She will travel the palace in the year 10001 of the Divine Calendar for the title ceremony," Minister Hua said. He thought, No wonder the emperor is the emperor. With these two decrees, Minister Zuo isn't put in a difficult position but the fatal problems are solved. Since these two will influence the nation, then give them riches and keep them where they can be easily controlled.

If anyone had any objections, he could make a prompt decision. Fates could be changed but the royal order could not be disobeyed!

To Hua Jieyu, this order was like a bolt from the blue!

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 91: Emperor Luo

In the City of Donghai, Donghai Academy had been turned upside down. The academy was no longer what it once was. Many people left the academy. With their families and their own disciples, even many of the official personnel left. However, there were still those who chose to stay.

Year 10000 of the Divine Prefecture Calendar was a year of rebirth. The School of the Emperor Star held the power and the School of the Treasury Star assisted. The time when the seven schools stood equal was a time of the past now. But no one knew whether this rebirth was going to lead the academy to become more powerful or to its demise.

In this year, Donghai Academy was the home of a student who arrived suddenly like a shooting star in the sky. He managed to make himself known to the entire academy in an extremely short time. However, he left the academy along with the headmaster of the Finance Star school and his master, Hua Fengliu, before he spent a full year at the academy.

Presently, no one at Donghai Academy could imagine what lied in the future of this young man, who shined so brightly at the academy. However, anyone in the audience during the Assembly of the Seven Schools would have realized that if the young man had continued at the academy, he would have become someone of extreme importance in the Nandou Nation. There was no question about this.

The new year was nearing, and the Nandou Nation was filled with a festive air. Many people returned home for the first time in a long time. Every prefecture and every city became lively as they prepared for the new year.

Things were no different in the Imperial City. Many people already began to celebrate. Every house was decked out in new year's decorations. Inside the most magnificent building in the Imperial City, the Imperial Palace, a festive air also existed. Though, in comparison with the outside, the palace still felt cold and uninviting. The aura in the Imperial Palace matched that of the royal family.

At this moment, a figure was seated on the throne in a large hall within the Imperial Palace. He wore a crown on his head and a purple and gold robe on his body. He radiated a domineering aura from head to toe. This person was the most powerful man in all of the Nandou Nation. He was the emperor, Emperor Luo. Standing in front of him was Minister Zuo.

"Do you know why I have summoned you today?" Emperor Luo asked Minister Zuo.

"No, Your Majesty." Minister Zuo shook his head.

"The Crown Prince heard that you bestowed the Decree of the Minister upon a young man and wanted to see this young man for himself. He even personally went to Donghai City. You really do have a sharp eye. Like always, this young man you found is incredibly gifted, the best of the best," said Emperor Luo.

Minister Zuo knew that something was wrong. The Crown Prince personally went all the way to Donghai City just because he found out about a young man that he favored?

"Indeed, he is a brilliant young man, but isn't it too much for the His Highness to go all the way to the City of Donghai for such a thing? Your Majesty should persuade the Crown Prince to not to waste his time on this matter," suggested Minister Zuo. He was trying to alleviate the situation.

"It seems that he has learned some things from this trip. Maybe it's not so bad for him to travel outside. By the way, how is that young man's fortune?" Emperor Luo asked nonchalantly.

"Your Majesty, you should know that I no longer tell the fortune of others casually. Letting people know of their fortunes may influence their actions and in turn, change their fates. That would be going against the will of the heavens and I will be punished for doing so." Minister Zuo bowed apologetically. What he said was not a complete lie. He did not dare to tell the emperor that he had indeed told Ye Futian's fortune. If his fortune was exposed, it would affect Ye Futian's fate and could result in his fate being changed. That would definitely not be good. This was also the reason why astrologers tended not to live long lives.

"You rascal have so many excuses. Didn't you say before that it'll be fine as long as we go with the flow?" Emperor Luo stood and laughed. "Then, what about the young miss of the Nandou clan? What does her fortune say? After you returned to the Imperial City, you seemed to be very busy. I know I shouldn't ask but I can't help my curiosity."

Minister Zuo's heart clenched. He never thought that his every move was being monitored by the emperor and the Crown Prince. At the thought of this, he began to regret agreeing to Nandou Tai's request of telling Hua Jieyu's fortune. Of course, when he agreed, he never expected her fortune to be so shocking, and he would never have guessed she was related to Ye Futian in any way.

"Your Majesty," Minister Zuo put his hands together in front of himself and bowed to the emperor, "I am grateful to have met you and been allowed to follow under your leadership for all these years. I never dared to slack off and have always done my very best to discover new talent for our nation."

"Of course, I know all of this, you rascal." Watching Minister Zuo, Emperor Luo couldn't help but shake his head and let out a laugh. At this moment, he did not seem like an emperor but an older brother.

"Over the years, I have been increasingly cautious in the use of my powers as an astrologer and have explained my reasons for doing so many times. On my most recent trip to the City of Qingzhou, I passed by the East Sea Prefecture and met an interesting young man and also told a fortune for someone. Both of these people are very lucky people and will influence the luck of the nation. This is why I've been busy paving the road for the two, wanting to do something for them," explained Minister Zuo.

Emperor Luo lightly nodded his head and smiled. "I appreciate your thoughtfulness and have no worries about you. Also, that girl is too naughty, so please be tolerant of her. If she does anything to offend you, don't be afraid to teach her a lesson. There is no need to take it easy on her for my sake."

"Although the princess is a little willful, her gift and personality are both very good," said Minister Zuo.

"Alright, go on now," said Emperor Luo. He patted Minister Zuo on the shoulder. Minister Zuo put his hands together and started to back out of the hall. Only when he was completely outside did he turn his back to the emperor.

Beads of sweat rolled down Minister Zuo's forehead. As an astrologer, he had to act with caution. There were many things he could not say. If he were to expose anything, it would be his demise. For example, Nandou Nation's fate or the Crown Prince's fortune.

Minister Zuo hoped that his efforts would bring good results.

What Minister Zuo didn't know was, after his departure, two people entered the hall. It was Luo Junlin and Minister Hua.

Emperor Luo was writing something at his table. While writing, he spoke, "Minister Zuo said those two were people of great luck and can change the fate of Nandou Nation. If so, then I plan on following his wishes."

Minister Hua and the Crown Prince did not say anything. They waited quietly. They knew that Emperor Luo was writing an imperial order.

Moments later, he put down his pen. At the wave of his hand, the golden scroll floated towards Minister Hua.

"Take this," Emperor Luo ordered. Minister Hua reached out to receive the scroll. He took one look at the order and was shocked. His Majesty was indeed the emperor of an entire nation. His order was to allow Minister Zuo to keep his pride but at the same time, get rid of any worries.

"Even though I believe in astrology, it can't be fully trusted. Fates can be change but one thing I'm sure cannot be. Under this sky and in the Nandou Nation, my will is the will of the heavens," said Emperor Luo. "Minister Hua, go take care of this personally. I know that it's already the end of the year but I'm still going to have to ask you to take this trip. And the Crown Prince, you should stay in the palace and focus on cultivation. One thing that Minister Zuo said was correct. To you, besides the throne, nothing is of importance to you."

"Yes, Father," nodded Luo Junlin.

"I will hurry to Donghai City, but Your Majesty, what should I do if someone refuses the imperial order?" asked Minister Hua.

"I have already asked you to do this personally, is there any need to question further?" asked Emperor Luo. A wave of realization hit Minister Hua. He finally understood what the emperor meant. If it was simply to relay the imperial order, he could have sent anyone. That was the emperor's reason for asking Minister Hua to personally take this trip to Donghai City—to prevent anyone from objecting. Who would dare object the imperial order in the presence of a minister?

'Under this sky and in the Nandou Nation, my will is the will of the heavens.' The attitude behind these words was already very clear.

"I will be excused now," said Minister Hua as he bowed to leave.

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Ye Futian had no idea what was going on in the Imperial Palace thousands of miles away. There were only to two days until the end of the year. He still had no idea where his parents were. Were his aunt and uncle doing well? What about Ye Xiaoqin and Ye Mo, were they okay? After the year ended, he would be leaving the City of Donghai and headed for the Imperial City. His days wandering the world with Hua Jieyu were going to be very interesting.

In the courtyard, Ye Futian watched as Yu Sheng and Yi Qingxuan stuck to each other like glue. He was hurt.

"Yu Sheng," he called. Yu Sheng lifted his head with a look of confusion.

"Cultivate properly! Stop sticking with your girlfriend everyday." Ye Futian sounded very serious.

Yu Sheng was dumbfounded. Yi Qingxuan laughed and said to him, "Yu Sheng, someone is being envious because Hua Jieyu isn't here."

"Yeah. Back in Qingzhou City, I cultivated while he and Hua Jieyu were attached at the hip every single day and then they became a couple." Yu Sheng nodded.

On the side, Ye Futian stood up after being ignored. "You two are awful people." He spun around and left. He arrived at another part of the residence. Not far ahead was a white-haired elder, sweeping the courtyard.

"Grandpa Yu!" Ye Futian stepped forward. The elder lifted his head and smiled. "Young Master Ye."

"Grandpa Yu, it's almost the end of the year, aren't you going home to celebrate?" Ye Futian asked. These days he often came to chat with the older male.

"I don't have a home to return to." The elder shook his head, looking very sad.

"What do you mean you have no home to return to? Where are you from?" Ye Futian continued to ask.

"I spent some time on an island of the East Sea. You've probably never heard of it before. Then, I ended up here in the City of Donghai. I can't go back there anymore," the elder said, feeling melancholy.

"Grandpa Yu, at your age you must have experienced a lot. Would you mind sharing some of your stories with me?" Ye Futian asked with a smile.

"What kinds of stories would a person like me have? I spent my life serving others. I used to have a master who treated me very well, then trouble came knocking. But of course, Young Master Ye, you treat me very good as well," the elder said to Ye Futian, full of gratitude.

"Don't mention that. Grandpa Yu, you have to take extra good care of yourself at your age," said Ye Futian.

"Okay, okay. Young Master Ye, you should go about your own business now. You don't have to stay here with this old man," laughed the elder.

"Alright, then I'll leave now. I will come see you when I have time," Ye Futian said. He turned to leave and his eyes were shifting back and forth as if he were in deep thought.

Could it really be his imagination? How come he felt distant but at the same time so familiar every time he got close to the elder? It was so difficult to comprehend these feelings!