Above the Clouds 1-3

Chapter 1 The Heavenly Revelation King

In the Eastern World, on the Four Seas Continent, lies Eternal Oath City,
the capital of the Heavenly Revelation Dynasty. Imperial Heaven City, located north of Eternal Oath City, is the imperial palace, where the supreme ruler resides. The Heavenly Revelation Dynasty's emperor has reigned for over three hundred years,
yet shows no intention of abdicating, diligently governing this vast empire.

In the Golden Palace of Imperial Heaven City, Emperor Long Qingcang of the Heavenly Revelation Dynasty, clad in dragon robes, sits limply
on . Long Qingcang is extremely old, his skin a dark gray, his eyes lifeless, as if even moving his body is an immense effort—
he resembles an elderly man in his seventies.

Yet, no one dares underestimate this old man. Long Qingcang's ability to sit on the throne for over three hundred years
is no his cultivation has reached an astonishing sixth level of the Innate Realm, allowing him to roam freely across the Four Seas Continent.

"Ahem."

"Who is Changsun Feng? I'd like to see him properly; I often forget things."

"Your Majesty, I am Changsun Feng."

As he spoke, a tall, but rather ordinary-looking young man stepped forward. The officials present
cast various glances at him—some envious, some admiring, and of course, some jealous and malicious. However, the latter two were very well hidden and
difficult to detect.

Of course, Changsun Feng disregarded these glances. Changsun Feng was a peerless genius, a dragon among men.
He had reached the peak of the Acquired Realm at the young age of thirty, shocking the entire Tianqi Dynasty. His extraordinary talent needed no further explanation.

Such a genius naturally didn't need to pay attention to those ill-intentioned looks. After stepping forward, he bowed to Long Qingcang
, then knelt on one knee, neither servile nor arrogant, awaiting his instructions.

"Cough cough, cough cough, indeed, heroes emerge from among the young. In this battle, you have rendered great service. Your reward is 100,000 taels of gold, and
ten catties of spirit sand, cough cough."

Changsun Feng initially showed little reaction, his face remaining calm. However, upon hearing about the ten catties of spirit sand, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of
joy . The surrounding officials were even more astonished, whispering amongst themselves. They hadn't expected such a generous
reward for Changsun Feng. One man, in particular, had mixed feelings in his eyes—jealousy, envy, admiration, and more.

However, Changsun Feng's merits deserved this heavy reward. Just a month ago, in the Western world,
the various divine kingdoms on the continent of Vesa had united in an unprecedented manner to invade the Eastern world. A famous general
named Niord personally led the invasion. The Tianqi Dynasty, bordering the Vesa continent, immediately became
the target of everyone's attacks.

As the point where the Western and Eastern worlds met, the Tianqi Dynasty was in a very passive position. On one hand, it had to prevent
the expansion of the ambitions of Western theocracy, and on the other hand, it had to resist the covetous eyes of other dynasties in the Eastern world.

However, precisely because of this, under the dual pressure, every emperor of the Tianqi Dynasty worked diligently to govern the country,
strengthen its military, and appoint officials based solely on merit. Despite this pressure, the Tianqi Dynasty rose to prominence,
becoming the strongest dynasty among the many on the Four Seas Continent.

The rise of the Tianqi Dynasty was something the Western world did not want to see. The fundamental conflict between Eastern and Western cultures, and
the clash between Eastern swordsmanship and Western magic, made a war inevitable.

The enlightened environment of the Tianqi Dynasty also allowed many great generals to emerge, with Changsun Feng being one of the most outstanding.
Having accumulated considerable experience in thousands of years of war with the Western world,
Changsun Feng, with these two advantages, demonstrated the power of the Eastern world and the prestige of the Tianqi Dynasty, decisively defeating
the allied forces and returning home in triumph.

Changsun Feng was undoubtedly triumphant, but he quickly composed himself and respectfully said to Long Qingcang, "Thank you,
Your Majesty. I take my leave."

Changsun Feng returned to the crowd, awaiting the next person to be rewarded.

"Ahem, ahem, Han Hao, come out and let me see you."

"Your Majesty, I am Han Hao. May Your Majesty be blessed with boundless fortune."

Long Qingcang opened his cloudy eyes, sizing up the imposing, handsome man below the platform. This
was Han Hao, a genius of the Tianqi Continent, possessing the cultivation of the tenth level of the Acquired Realm. Unfortunately, he
had been overshadowed by the even more talented Changsun Feng.

"Ahem, not bad. You assisted Changsun Feng in defeating the enemy army. Ahem, a reward of 50,000 taels of gold, ahem, a reward of
five jin of spirit sand."

Han Hao's eyes also showed joy upon hearing this, though not very obviously, because Changsun Feng had already
stolen ; he was merely a supporting character.

"Cough, cough."

Long Qingcang coughed even more violently, and it took him a while to recover. Then he waved his hand, seemingly indicating something.
A eunuch beside him understood and took out an imperial edict, reading, "By the mandate of Heaven, the Emperor decrees: Dragon War,
Dragon Destruction! Changsun Feng, Han Hao, Murong Jian, and Li Yi, receive this decree."

"Your subjects receive the decree!"

Changsun Feng, Han Hao, and four others stepped forward, ready to receive Long Qingcang's imperial edict.

"Long Zhan and Long Mie, for their effective use of personnel in this battle, are promoted to the first rank and granted three mansions. Changsun Feng and
Han Hao, for their outstanding contributions in defeating the enemy, are promoted to the first rank and granted five mansions. Murong Jian and Li Yifu are granted
one mansion each. So be it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Ahem, gentlemen, what are your thoughts on the upcoming battles, ahem?"

"Your Majesty, the Western world, having suffered a setback in this battle, will certainly not give up easily. Moreover
, I believe this battle was merely a probing attack. I estimate that there will be several more brutal wars to come."

The speaker was the National Protector, a man of extremely high status, but he could not directly issue orders; he merely
provided advice and analysis of the situation to the emperor.

Long Qingcang remained silent, seemingly deep in thought. After a moment, he continued, "Long Xiao,
how is the matter I asked you to do, ahem?"

The man called Long Xiao was a burly man with a thick beard. Upon hearing Long Qingcang's question, he stepped forward to report.

"Your Majesty, the situation is not optimistic. The Western world has launched a fierce attack this time. I went to persuade other dynasties to join us in resisting the enemy,
but they are wary of our increased strength after this battle and have united to refuse. Many are even outwardly compliant but inwardly defiant
. We'll be grateful if they don't stab us in the back later."

Long Qingcang shook his head and remained silent. The officials below the stage began whispering amongst themselves again, appearing quite indignant.

The Eastern and Western worlds have always had their share of friction, but neither has been able to truly prevail over the other.
Through millennia of observation, the Western world discovered the severe internal strife within the Eastern world. They then banded together, intending to use this as a
breakthrough to spread Western theocracy throughout the world.

In the Eastern world, theocracy was marginalized by imperial power, with the emperor wielding absolute authority. This was considered heresy in the West.
Guided by their gods, the West united against external forces, preparing to purify the uncivilized Eastern world and
re -establish supreme divine authority.

The Western world's plan was clearly well-conceived. Currently, the other dynasties on the Four Seas Continent not only failed to
aid the Tianqi Dynasty but also colluded, even gloating over its misfortune.

They envisioned that after the Tianqi Dynasty's downfall, they could unite to repel the Western invasion,
reshuffling the continent's power structure. Without the Tianqi Dynasty's suppression, anyone could become the next strongest dynasty.

However, they failed to consider that with such ulterior motives, how could they truly unite?
What could a facade of unity, devoid of genuine cohesion, possibly withstand the Western army, guided by divine authority and united in purpose?

"This is absurd! This is going to cause serious trouble. Although we are strong, we can't fight against overwhelming odds. This
can't go on."

"What are you afraid of? General Changsun Feng has an army of 20,000 men, while the Western barbarians of Dapo have 100,000. Now that General
Changsun Feng has been promoted, he can command even more troops. Naturally, they are nothing to fear."

"What do you know! This attack may seem massive, but it's just
a joint effort . If there are more, they might just overwhelm us with sheer numbers."

"How will His Majesty resolve this? But His Majesty is so powerful, he must have a way."

Whispers rippled through the court. Long Qingcang remained as listless as ever, unchanged.

"Ahem, if we just hold on for another two months, reinforcements from the Tianzhao Sect of the Yun Chui Continent will arrive. Ahem."

Everyone's faces lit up with surprise. The Tianzhao Sect of the Yun Chui Continent—that's an extremely powerful sect
! Legend has it that Long Qingcang was once a disciple of the Tianzhao Sect. Now that they can mobilize the Tianzhao Sect, it seems that the legend
is true.

"Don't slack off, cough cough. This aid is only enough to keep the high command at bay. You still have to face the Western
army."

Hearing this, everyone regained their composure. It seemed it wasn't so easy after all.

Long Qingcang waved his hand again, and the eunuch who had read the imperial edict then spoke, "
Court adjourned !"

The civil and military officials scattered like monkeys falling from a tree, each returning home. After leaving the Golden Palace, everyone breathed a sigh of relief,
but they all unanimously focused their gaze on Changsun Feng and Han Hao. These two dazzling geniuses of the Tianqi Dynasty
were now so close to them, yet so unattainable.

"Brother Changsun, congratulations! You've received a generous reward from His Majesty. I imagine your refinement of those spirit sands will be even more
stable now."

The speaker was none other than Han Hao, but now Han Hao's eyes showed no trace of
the envy and jealousy he had displayed in court earlier; instead, his face was full of smiles.

"Haha, Brother Han, you're doing well too! Having a great time today, let's have a couple of drinks at my place tonight!"

Han Hao exclaimed excitedly, continuing, "Absolutely! I heard my sister-in-law brewed a lot of wine this time,
we should all have a good taste and enjoy ourselves."

Changsun Feng shook his head and laughed, "What sister-in-law? We're not married yet, don't say things like that later."

Han Hao's eyes showed a hint of sadness, but his smile remained.

"Alright, alright, I'll do as Brother Changsun says. Tonight, we won't leave until we're drunk!"

The two gave each other a high five, then parted ways. However, Changsun Feng didn't leave the capital city directly, but instead headed to
the Eastern Palace , where the current Crown Prince resided.

The Eastern Palace was quite far from the Golden Palace, as the capital city was vast. However, Changsun Feng was eager to get there, so he walked
quickly . When he reached the Kunning Palace

, two figures immediately came into view. One of the figures was shorter, about 1.57 meters tall, with a youthful face, yet also a
hint of handsomeness His face was radiant with sunshine, and he wore the yellow robe reserved only for the Emperor.

This man was none other than the current Crown Prince, Long Yao! At only fifteen years old, his regal bearing
hadn't , only a hint of it. But another figure captivated Changsun Feng's gaze.

This figure who had Changsun Feng so mesmerized was none other than Yun Ning, known as the most beautiful woman in the Tianqi Dynasty! Yun Ning stood at
1.67 meters tall, not particularly tall for a man, but rare for a woman. This height
perfectly showcased her stunning figure.

Her hair was lightly styled, a jade hairpin adorning her cascading black hair. Her breathtakingly
beautiful face could take any man's breath away. Her swan-like white neck, clad in a light blue top, outlined her graceful
figure. However, her beauty was slightly marred by her two prominent breasts, which, ironically, only enhanced her overall allure.

Even more captivating was what lay below. Yue Ning wore a matching blue and white skirt that complemented her top perfectly,
extending all the way to her knees. The layers of the skirt flowed neatly, like a stream as she moved
, reflecting the sunlight and shimmering with vibrant colors—a scene straight out of a dream.

Below the skirt was a section of snow-white calves and delicate, exquisite feet. Perhaps because of the warm weather
, Yue Ning wore light pink slippers and pink and white socks, giving her a youthful appearance. Yue
Ning looked to be no more than twenty-four or twenty-five, the prime of a woman's beauty. Coupled with this youthful aura, any man
would be captivated.

Yue Ning was only twenty-seven, possessing peak cultivation at the acquired level and astonishing talent. However, she had never revealed her strength,
so very few knew of it.

Even though Changsun Feng had witnessed such beauty countless times, he still couldn't help but stare. At
that moment Long Yao was skipping and hopping, pulling on Yue Ning's soft, white hand, swaying it back and forth.

Upon seeing Changsun Feng, both of them were pleasantly surprised. Long Yao tactfully released Yun Ning
's hand, and Yun Ning, not paying much attention, immediately embraced Changsun Feng.

"You actually decided to come back?"

Yun Ning's voice was soft, but with a hint of reproach. Changsun Feng laughed heartily, holding Yun Ning even tighter, and
replied softly with a smile, "I missed my Yun'er so much that I rushed here as soon as court was over."

At the same time, Changsun Feng looked at Long Yao'ao and chuckled, "Yao, did I bully your sister Yun while I was gone?"

Long Yao'ao looked at Yun Ning in Changsun Feng's arms with a hint of envy in his eyes, and shook his head, saying, "Brother Feng,
you've got it backwards. It was Sister Yun who gave me a lot of strange and unusual homework, and I struggled a lot to figure it out."

Changsun Feng laughed and said, "It's alright, your sister Yun is doing it all for your growth."

Embracing Yun Ning's warm and soft body, Changsun Feng was deeply intoxicated. However, Changsun Feng suddenly felt something was
wrong . Seeing the beauty in his arms rolling her eyes at him, Changsun Feng realized that he had been holding her for
far too long, and could only reluctantly release the delicate body with its faint fragrance.

With a happy smile, Yun Ning took Changsun Feng's hand and turned to Long Yao'ao, whispering
, "Little Yao, your brother Feng and I are going back now. We'll come back to tutor you the day after tomorrow."

Long Yao'ao nodded, and just as he was about to leave, Changsun Feng spoke up, "Yao, come back with us
. Han Hao and I are having a welcome-back dinner tonight, we're going to drink until we drop. You should come too."

"No way, Little Yao is only fifteen. You're not going to teach these bad kids." Yun Ning rolled her eyes at Changsun
Feng and quickly stopped him.

Long Yao'ao, hearing Changsun Feng's words, became extremely excited and grabbed Changsun Feng's arm, saying, "I want to go!
I want to go! I won't drink, okay? I have to go!"

This time, Changsun Feng didn't say anything, looking to see what Yun Ning would say. After all, Yun Ning was the teacher appointed by the Emperor, and it was best
for him, outsider, not to interfere.

Seeing Changsun Feng's expression, Long Yao'ao knew he had no chance with him and could only turn back
and look at .

Seeing a hint of handsomeness beginning to appear on Long Yao'ao's face, though still mostly youthful, Yun Ning was about to refuse
again . However, the expectant look on Long Yao'ao's face made it impossible for Yun Ning to say anything. She bit her cherry lips lightly
and finally nodded.

Long Yao jumped up and cheered, "Yay! Yay! Yay!"

"Little Yao, don't be too happy yet. Don't blame your sister Yun for breaking her promise if you don't listen later." "

Yes, yes, I will definitely listen to my sister Yun. If you say go east, I will never dare to go west."

Looking at Long Yao'ao's confident expression, Yun Ning couldn't help but smile slightly. Then she turned
around . Long Yao followed behind, looking at the two of them with envy.

Long Yao was the crown prince of the Tianqi Dynasty, but his mother was from the Western world, so he was given a
Western name. Although Long Yao'ao's appearance was no different from that of someone from the Eastern world, he carried Western
blood deep in his body.

Very few people knew this; only a handful were aware of it. However, none of those who knew opposed Long Yao'ao as crown prince. On one hand, Long Qingcang had a son late
in life , so naturally he doted on him immensely. As long as the child was his own, he
didn't care about anything else.

On the other hand, bordering the Western world, the Tianqi Dynasty was inevitably
influenced by Western open-minded ideas and didn't place much importance on this aspect. As long as the Tianqi Dynasty maintained its dominance over the Four Seas Continent, that was
enough .

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