The crowd's gaze was fixed on the pillar of light shooting into the sky, waiting for the oracle words to emerge from it.
The pillar grew brighter and brighter, like a purple True Dragon ascending to the heavens. Before long, the pillar condensed midair into four lines of prophecy.
Everyone watched the prophecy closely, and Li Qingyi too observed with a contemplative mind, as if burdened by heavy thoughts.
"Deep mountains and lush forests, flowers exude fragrance; Purple aura comes from the east, presenting auspicious omens; Beautiful rivers and mountains to wander together; The living world welcomes the morning sun."
The crowd silently recited these four lines, seemingly savoring over their meanings repeatedly.
Li Xiu also recited them silently in his heart. According to their literal meaning, these words seemed quite auspicious.
