We Agreed On Experiencing Life, So Why Did You Immortals Become Real? Chapter 399: Won’t Live Past Five Years

Following the passing of Empress Shi, the ruler of Qin honored his wife’s final desires by ensuring a modest funeral service.

Qin tradition dictates that a parent’s funeral rites are typically overseen by their children.

Thus, at Empress Shi’s funeral, Qin Siyao, the Qin ruler’s sole legitimate daughter, suppressed her grief and led the ceremonies, bidding her mother a final farewell.

After the conclusion of the funeral, Qin Siyao, clad in mourning attire, knelt within the ancestral temple, offering prayers for her mother’s spirit.

Xiao Mo arrived at the ancestral temple.

The woman sat upright, her gaze fixed upon the memorial tablets of her mother, her elder brother, and her second brother.

Beneath her long lashes, eyes like polished glass fluttered, appearing somewhat distant.

Perhaps her thoughts drifted back to her childhood, to days that would never return.

Xiao Mo approached, lit three incense sticks, bowed respectfully, and then settled beside Qin Siyao.

Gently drawing the woman into his embrace, Xiao Mo spoke softly, “You no longer need to hold back. If shedding tears brings you solace, then allow yourself to weep…”

Nestled against Xiao Mo’s chest, Qin Siyao clutched the fabric of his collar tightly.

Before long, Xiao Mo felt Siyao’s body begin to tremble.

Her tears wetted Xiao Mo’s attire.

Initially, Qin Siyao’s cries were subdued.

However, as time progressed.

Her tears flowed with increasing intensity, refusing to cease.

The tighter she gripped Xiao Mo’s clothing.

The more her heart-wrenching sobs echoed.

The one she had lost was not only the strictest but also the one who cherished her the most.

After an extended period of weeping, Qin Siyao’s sobs gradually subsided within Xiao Mo’s arms.

When Xiao Mo looked down, Qin Siyao was still holding onto the cloth at his chest; her strength had been depleted by her tears, and she now slept peacefully in his embrace…

Xiao Mo carefully lifted Qin Siyao and carried her back to her chambers.

Upon witnessing Her Highness the Princess in the Frost King’s arms, Huasheng’s heart ached with concern.

Huasheng promptly fetched a basin of water and gently wiped away the tear stains from Qin Siyao’s face.

“Young Master, please attend to your own affairs first. This servant will see to Her Highness the Princess,”

Huasheng said to Xiao Mo.

In Xiao Mo’s youth, Huasheng had addressed him as ‘Young Master’.

Even after Xiao Mo attained his titles and ranks, Huasheng continued to call him ‘Young Master’.

It was as if, in Huasheng’s eyes, Xiao Mo remained unchanged by age or status.

“Then I shall trouble you, Huasheng,” Xiao Mo replied, nodding and gazing intently at Qin Siyao.

“Young Master, please be assured. While Her Highness the Princess appears exceedingly delicate, she is, in reality, quite resilient,” Huasheng offered comfort to Xiao Mo. “Her strength surpasses our estimations.”

“I am aware.”

Xiao Mo’s gaze remained fixed on the sleeping woman.

“I am aware…”

...

Several days later, having finished organizing her mother’s effects, Qin Siyao returned to the Imperial Study to assist her father with governmental duties.

As evening approached, Qin Siyao would depart the Imperial Study and return to the Frost King’s residence to prepare dinner for Xiao Mo.

During the night, the couple would customarily gaze at the starry expanse and engage in casual conversation.

However, a notable change had occurred: Qin Siyao now proactively dedicated herself to cultivation.

Previously, Qin Siyao’s cultivation progress had been largely passive; she cultivated at a leisurely pace, primarily spurred by Xiao Mo’s advancement in his realm and his extended lifespan.

But now, Qin Siyao’s determination to cultivate had intensified significantly.

“Xiao Mo, from this moment onward, I too wish to stand by your side!”

Observing Qin Siyao’s earnest dedication to cultivation, Xiao Mo recalled her declaration.

For a fleeting moment, Xiao Mo was unsure whether to feel joy or a sense of melancholy.

If given the choice, Xiao Mo wished that the young woman before him would remain forever untouched by the harsh realities of the world.

Yet, it seemed the world itself was relentlessly propelling her forward…

Beyond her cultivation, Qin Siyao also sought Xiao Mo’s counsel on matters of state and governance.

Xiao Mo addressed these inquiries about court affairs with complete candor, sharing his insights openly.

Qin Siyao frequently marveled at the breadth of Xiao Mo’s understanding.

In truth, Qin Siyao had always sensed Xiao Mo possessed a degree of insight into court politics, but she had underestimated its depth.

She had a persistent feeling that Xiao Mo was far more than a mere general skilled in warfare; it was as if he had long been immersed in the intricate world of officialdom.

Unbeknownst to them, another year elapsed.

Xiao Mo received intelligence from the Wasteland Tower, indicating that Qi had dispatched envoys to the Ten-Thousand Islands State, seeking their assistance.

The so-called Ten-Thousand Islands State was a nation comprising over ten thousand islands, both large and small, situated within the Sky-Cloud Sea.

Its sovereign was a cultivator from the Ascension Realm, who held dominion over the entire maritime expanse.

Though referred to as a country, the Ten-Thousand Islands State was, in essence, a sect operating under the guise of a nation.

A contributing factor to Qi's thousand-year hegemony among the Warring States was its coastal location, facilitating extensive trade with the Ten-Thousand Islands State, which amassed considerable wealth.

Due to this frequent interaction, the bond between Qi and the Ten-Thousand Islands State was substantial.

Presently, Qin had nearly subjugated the entirety of the Myriad Dharma World, with only Qi and a portion of Zhao remaining unconquered. Panic was naturally rising within Qi.

Consequently, Qi sought assistance from the Ten-Thousand Islands State, offering in return territories within the Myriad Dharma World, along with various blessed lands and grotto-heavens.

Furthermore, Zhao's long-standing complicity with the demon race world was no new development.

Humans and demons had previously established a pact, agreeing not to interfere in each other's conflicts.

Yet, Creek-Valley State and Flowing-Flame State were now directly dispatching forces into human territories, and no voice of dissent was heard from the demon race world.

This indicated a tacit, long-standing approval from the demon race world.

Xiao Mo could comprehend the demon race world's perspective.

Currently, the various factions within the demon race world were embroiled in perpetual disputes, engaging in self-destructive internal conflicts.

If the human race was also embroiled in similar chaotic warfare, consuming itself, they might have accepted it.

However, the human race of the Myriad Dharma World was on the verge of unification. This outcome was unacceptable to them.

How could the demon race world remain at ease under such circumstances?

While the involvement of external forces would undoubtedly complicate the war, Xiao Mo had never contemplated surrender.

This represented the prime opportunity to unify the Myriad Dharma World. To let it pass would mean an indefinite wait, potentially spanning millennia.

Moreover, Xiao Mo's side was not unprepared.

Beyond intensive troop training and recruitment, Xiao Mo had his generals conduct “visits” to various mountain sects.

As these sects resided within Qin's domain, they were obligated to comply with Qin's directives!

Xiao Mo mandated that these cultivation sects must contribute forty to fifty percent of their cultivators, with their realms at least at Foundation Establishment, to the Qin army.

Refusal would result in the Snow-Treading Dragon Cavalry flattening their abodes!

After all, blessed lands and grotto-heavens were permanent fixtures, whereas sects were ephemeral.

If one sect was annihilated, a new one could be supported in its place.

Initially, a few defiant sects resisted Qin's summons, questioning the relevance of the dynasty's war to their sect's affairs.

However, once Xiao Mo decisively crushed several of these sects, the remaining ones quickly capitulated and began to cooperate.

Even sects boasting ancestors in the Ascension Realm and Immortal Realm hesitated to confront Qin directly.

Firstly, cultivators from the upper three realms valued their lives. Xiao Mo's widespread reputation instilled genuine fear that he might, in his wrath, order the Snow-Treading Dragon Cavalry to assault their very sects.

Secondly, the benefits offered by Qin were indeed substantial.

While cultivators might not have sought military honors or noble titles, Qin provided them with an abundance of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Xiao Mo's offers were exceptionally generous, far exceeding the rewards sects typically provided for undertaking missions.

Therefore, instead of opposing Qin, these sects found it more advantageous to dispatch disciples into the army. Not only would the disciples gain invaluable experience, but the sects could also reap a considerable “commission.”

Ultimately, Xiao Mo journeyed to Heavenly Mechanism City.

This city was situated within the lands of Chu.

The lord of Heavenly Mechanism City was an Immortal Realm cultivator, whose chosen technique, the Heavenly Derivation Art, possessed the ability to unravel heavenly secrets.

Heavenly Mechanism City had consistently maintained a neutral stance. Its disciples frequently provided divination services to cultivators across the land, including those from various sects and even solitary practitioners.

Through these activities, Heavenly Mechanism City had cultivated extensive connections, and successive Kings of Chu had consistently shown deference to the city's lord.

Yet, Xiao Mo paid no heed to any of it.

A significant portion of Heavenly Mechanism City's disciples were cultivators of the Dao or proficient in the Yin-Yang School's formations and arrays. In the impending conflict, Xiao Mo required their expertise immensely.

As Xiao Mo personally commanded his forces and reached the formidable walls of Heavenly Mechanism City.

The City Lord of Heavenly Mechanism City, along with his disciples, was already positioned at the city gates, awaiting their arrival.

"This humble one, Little Star Master, offers his greetings to the Frost King."

The City Lord of Heavenly Mechanism City clasped his hands and bowed respectfully to Xiao Mo.

Perceiving the other party's courteous reception, Xiao Mo naturally softened his imposing demeanor.

Dismounting from his horse, Xiao Mo strode forward and returned the gesture with a bow. "Qin's Xiao Mo pays respects to the esteemed City Lord. We arrive today unannounced; please overlook our haste, venerable sir."

"How could the Frost King utter such words?" Little Star Master replied with a smile, maintaining a humble posture that signified great respect for Xiao Mo. "I have long admired the Frost King's renowned name. To meet you today, Frost King, your presence is indeed impressive, radiating not only the might of a lion but also an air of scholarly refinement."

"Senior, your praise is excessive. This junior has long heard of your marvelous wisdom and unfathomable accuracy, and I have held you in high regard. It is merely that this junior has been consumed by pressing affairs and could not find the leisure to visit in person. I hope you can forgive this oversight, senior."

Xiao Mo reciprocated the compliments, referring to himself as 'this junior'.

After all, flattery cost nothing. If the other party relished such words, he was willing to offer them in abundance.

"Hahaha... To be remembered by the Frost King is a profound honor for this old {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} servant. Frost King, please, come inside. This old one has already prepared a banquet. Do not stand on ceremony, Frost King."

"Senior, how could I refuse? Please, honored sir, lead the way."

Xiao Mo, accompanied by three deputy generals, entered Heavenly Mechanism City alongside the City Lord.

Within the City Lord's opulent manor, Little Star Master extended his hospitality generously to Xiao Mo and his entourage.

The initial exchange between the two sides consisted of pleasantries and inconsequential chatter, with Xiao Mo deliberately avoiding any mention of pressing matters.

After several toasts, the City Lord of Heavenly Mechanism City, demonstrating considerable tact, initiated the sensitive topic. "The state of Qin is currently navigating a critical juncture. For the Ten-Thousand Islands State and the demon realm to dare meddle in the affairs of the Myriad Dharma World is truly unbearable for this old one."

"If the Frost King does not object, our Heavenly Mechanism City is prepared to dispatch half of our disciples to join your ranks in this war, contributing our humble efforts."

"Many thanks, senior!" Xiao Mo rose and bowed solemnly. "With the assistance of Heavenly Mechanism City, this junior firmly believes we shall undoubtedly repel the Ten-Thousand Islands State and the demon race, thereby unifying the world! Furthermore, this junior pledges on His Majesty's behalf that Heavenly Mechanism City shall maintain its autonomy in the future, and should any need arise, Qin will offer its aid."

"Hahaha, the Frost King is truly too gracious. This is precisely what our Heavenly Mechanism City ought to do. However, since the Frost King has so graciously stated it, this old one shall express his gratitude."

Little Star Master smiled and raised his wine cup to Xiao Mo.

The conversation between the two sides flowed with increasing warmth and mutual appreciation.

Initially, Little Star Master had engaged in earnest flattery solely due to Xiao Mo's status as Qin's Frost King, harboring concerns that Xiao Mo might harbor ill intentions toward Heavenly Mechanism City. Thus, he feigned an enthusiastic demeanor for their conversation.

However, as their discussion progressed, Little Star Master discovered that Xiao Mo's intellect and knowledge far surpassed his expectations. Xiao Mo exuded a presence akin to a gentle spring breeze, creating a rapport that deepened with each passing moment, fostering a sense of camaraderie spanning generations.

"In recent times, this old one has not had the opportunity to perform divination for anyone. If the Frost King permits, this old one would be honored to divine a hexagram for you."

Slightly emboldened by the spirit wine, Little Star Master's face flushed as he stroked his beard and addressed Xiao Mo.

"This old one is not prone to boastfulness. Nevertheless, my Heavenly Derivation Art does possess a certain efficacy."

"Naturally, you may. This junior is also eager to witness this art, renowned as an ancient divine technique," Xiao Mo replied with a smile.

"Hahaha, certainly, certainly... Frost King, please accompany this old one."

Led by Little Star Master, Xiao Mo was guided to a majestic pavilion tower.

Upon entering the structure, Xiao Mo was immediately enveloped by an absolute darkness, so profound that he could not discern his own hand before his face.

Despite the clear daylight outside, this pavilion tower seemed to completely sever all external light sources.

However, Xiao Mo harbored no apprehension that Little Star Master might intend him harm.

The reason was exceedingly simple: Little Star Master dared not."

“Hold on a moment, Frost King.”

Little Star Master spoke, then moved forward and ascended to the formation array’s core within the tower.

Instantly, the formation array’s luminescence flooded the entire pavilion tower.

Xiao Mo surveyed his surroundings.

The floor of the pavilion tower displayed the intricate pattern of a yin-yang fish.

When he gazed upward, a celestial expanse filled with stars greeted him.

All around, Daoist and Yin-Yang School talismanic runes ceaselessly drifted.

“Frost King, please approach,” Little Star Master requested of Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo offered a nod and proceeded to stand before Little Star Master.

Little Star Master presented Xiao Mo with a blank yellow talisman paper. “If the Frost King places trust in this elder, then kindly inscribe your Eight Characters here.”

Xiao Mo accepted the talisman paper, cast a glance at Little Star Master, and then carefully wrote down his Eight Characters.

“Might I inquire what the Frost King seeks to know?” Little Star Master asked, a smile gracing his lips.

Xiao Mo pondered for a brief interval. “Lifespan.”

One by one, the people he knew had departed this world, leading Xiao Mo to a profound understanding that fate held unforeseen tempests, particularly for those who navigated the complexities of both the imperial court and the battlefield.

Thus, Xiao Mo wished to ascertain the extent of his remaining time, and whether he could accomplish his predetermined tasks.

“Very well.”

Little Star Master nodded. After receiving the talisman paper, he employed a spell to set it ablaze.

The ashes of the talisman paper descended into the formation array.

The formation beneath Xiao Mo’s feet began to shift, and the stars overhead commenced a continuous rotation.

Little Star Master assumed a cross-legged position on the ground, the dense Qi of Dao fortune swirling around him.

Xiao Mo had no notion of how long the process would take, yet he remained unperturbed, patiently awaiting in silence.

Approximately the duration it takes for an incense stick to burn, Little Star Master abruptly opened his eyes. His complexion was deathly pale, and he violently expelled a mouthful of blood.

“Senior!”

Xiao Mo expressed alarm and quickly moved closer.

“It is of no consequence…” After regaining his composure, Little Star Master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and made a gesture with his hand. “It is merely that this karma is exceedingly profound. Yet, fortunately, this elder has still managed to glimpse a fragment of heaven’s secrets.”

“This karma… pertains to what?” Xiao Mo inquired.

Little Star Master grasped Xiao Mo’s arm. The old man’s palm exhibited a visible tremor.

“This karma, please forgive this elder, Frost King. This elder truly cannot divulge its nature.

“However!

“Regarding the lifespan the Frost King inquired about, this elder is able to inform you!

“If the Frost King places his faith in this old man, the Frost King could consider relinquishing his official post and departing the court. W