Chapter 1137: Eternal Divine Selection Reappears

You can't even imagine my happiness!

Lei En thought that, but to maintain his authority as a teacher before the students, he could only nod slightly, smile, and say calmly, "It's okay."

Zhenna and the other two weren't suspicious.

Only Perarisu, who is by his side, knew that Lei En only pretended to be proper in front of outsiders and might be laughing wildly inside, but she couldn't expose him, so she held it in, and her expression became a bit odd.

Lei En gave Perarisu a composed glance, and she quickly restored her dignified demeanor.

"How have you all been lately?"

He changed the subject, asking about the students' lives and cultivation progress.

The three were flattered and reported honestly to the teacher. Lei En deliberately lightened the mood, occasionally cracking a joke and addressing their magical questions; the students gradually relaxed, no longer so restrained, as if they had returned to the time before Lei En became emperor.

"Zhenna, what plans do you have for your future?" Lei En suddenly asked.

"Plans?"

Zhenna hesitated a moment before replying, "Not at the moment. But I heard GrandSpeaker intends to build another Fu Kong Cheng in Mo Lando, larger and more beautiful than Weizelan, capable of housing at least ten thousand Wizards and apprentices, with more towers, so I want to give it a try."

Lei En nodded; the teacher had already mentioned this to him.

Now the Mo Du faction is at its peak, completely eclipsing the Naiser faction. The new generation of youths all dream of entering Weizelan, competing fiercely for it; the number of Wizards and apprentices in Weizelan grows each year, and a single Fu Kong Cheng is insufficient.

The number of legendary Wizards has already exceeded twenty and will only increase, so the towers are far from enough.

Weizelan cannot leave Mo Du, let alone the Empire.

Therefore, the teacher considered constructing a new Fu Kong Cheng, choosing a site within his own domain: Mo Lando City in Sunshine Prefecture of the New Continent. With such a vast territory, careful management would easily allow building and sustaining a Fu Kong Cheng.

He agreed as well.

But this is a long‑term plan; it must wait until the Empire unifies the New Continent and relocates hundreds of millions there, providing the manpower and economic base for a new Fu Kong Cheng.

"The new Fu Kong Cheng is only a concept for now; it may take a dozen years or even longer to materialize," Lei En said.

"I understand, teacher," Zhenna nodded, "I have the patience to wait."

Her mother is a countess, and the Pumoer family is wealthy enough to rival a nation. As the sole heir to the title, she is now a legendary Wizard, lacking neither money nor cultivation resources, and enjoys a long lifespan, so she feels no pressure—just enjoy life.

If she didn't have to rely on Weizelan's towering support, her family could easily build a Wizard Tower for her.

Lei En shook his head helplessly, thinking this student was born lucky.

He looked at Queying.

Years later, that naive country boy has grown into a calm, confident youth; his appearance is ordinary, not particularly handsome, yet he exudes a scholar's aura unique to a sage, leaving an unforgettable impression.

Queying is also the wealthiest student aside from Zhenna.

He developed a hyper‑speed elixir, earning a fortune that ordinary transcendants would never amass in a lifetime, and was hired as the chief alchemist consultant for the Gla Morgan Alchemy Shop, receiving a hefty annual salary plus a modest commission.

Backed by his substantial wealth, Queying's Wizard rank quickly caught up and even surpassed Zhenna and Jialu.

He also equipped himself with luxurious gear, owning seven or eight epic‑level magical items!

And secretly, he even has a Legend Grade one!

"What about you, Queying?" Lei En asked, "Any thoughts?"

"Teacher, I now have only one goal: to become an Alchemy Sage before I turn fifty!" Queying replied calmly.

Lei En had known this long ago. "I was asking about life plans. You're not young anymore; you could consider starting a family. Don't be forever obsessed with alchemy; balance work and rest."

Queying's face flushed slightly, his gaze subconsciously drifting toward Zhenna nearby—subtle, yet Lei En saw through it.

"I have no intention of starting a family yet, teacher."

"Hehe…"

Lei En chuckled playfully; he had known since Queying's youth that he admired Zhenna, and the other students were aware too, but alas, the affection was unreciprocated, and Zhenna never said anything, so Queying never revealed his feelings.

Given Queying's current reputation, he naturally matches Zhenna; disregarding family background and focusing on future achievements, Queying clearly has more prospects and is very likely to become a Holy Soul Wizard.

However, the inferiority stemming from his humble origins in youth is deeply etched in Queying's heart.

Even now, he still cannot summon the courage.

"I won't interfere with your personal feelings; you must think it through yourself," Lei En said. If Queying continues to hesitate, only regret will await him.

"I'll remember that, teacher," Queying replied, lowering his head, unwilling to look at Zhenna beside him.

Zhenna lightly bit her lip, saying nothing.

Lei En let out a quiet sigh, looked at the tall half‑beast, and laughed, "Jialu, it's been many years since we last met. You've been adventuring abroad and seem to have achieved a lot; I've even heard of your deeds in the Empire—well done!"

The fierce‑looking half‑beast was now only excited; receiving the teacher's recognition is the proudest moment of his life!

"Teacher…" Jialu was so happy he could not speak.

Before becoming Lei En's disciple, as a half‑beast he endured countless sneers, discrimination, and insults in both the Empire and the beast tribes; even after entering Weizelan, other apprentices constantly pointed at him, until the day the teacher called his name, which completely changed his fate.

His current strength and achievements are all gifts from the teacher, who showed him the magical path, solved his difficulties, and gave him the best conditions.

Although Jialu is older than Lei En, nearing fifty, in his eyes the teacher is like a reborn parent.

Lei En patted his shoulder, noting that this student's life had been too tumultuous because of his race.

For a half‑beast to become a legendary Wizard, the effort and sweat required are countless times greater than for others.

He has always admired such determined individuals and is willing to lend a hand.

"If you encounter any difficulties later, you can always come to He Palace to find me," Lei En said with a smile, "I look forward to the day you achieve Holy Soul Ascension as a Wizard."

If Jialu reaches the Legendary Peak, I will arrange for him to use the Holy Soul Ascension formation free of charge. A half‑beast becoming a Holy Soul Ascension Wizard—just thinking of it is sensational!

"Yes, teacher!"

Jialu nodded heavily, silently vowing not to disappoint the teacher.

Zhenna and Queying felt a bit envious; the teacher clearly favored Jialu, granting him the right to see him at any time—a chance that countless people in the Empire could only dream of.

Just by having the advantage of meeting His Majesty the Emperor at any time, Jialu is untouchable in the Empire.

Even senior officials of the Empire must give him face.

Lei En continued the conversation for a few more lines, then suddenly paused, as if receiving a magical transmission; the three students, all being considerate, rose to take their leave.

"I'm going to see the teacher," he said to Polaris, "see you tonight."

Polaris, at present, Lei En entered the portal; after the portal closed, he immediately sent a message, summoning several of his students.

Weizelan Tower Hall.

When Lei En returned, he saw the teacher sitting behind the desk, observing the dazzling gems laid on the table—over eighty in total, all of which were completed Law Seals. Among them, seven Law Seals were the most radiant, emitting a scorching aura that drew attention.

"All the Law Seals are here; Lei En, come take a look," Anxiwodasi said, looking up.

Lei En stepped forward and picked up a Law Seal to examine.

A complex legendary Element surfaced within the gem; the Element rune resembled a flaming crown, drawing flame elements from the air, and his fingertips felt a high temperature, as if he were holding a red‑hot ember.

This Law Seal was the "Flame Demon Crown."

Only Arcane Elements and Psychic Elements can be forged into Law Seals; after a demon soul is broken down, the remaining corporeal Elements dissipate.

Lei En's gaze swept the table: three Flame Demon Crowns, a Phoenix Nirvana, a Flame Shadow Clone, an Eternal Blazing Sun, and an Apocalypse Flame Rain.

These seven legendary Element Law Seals were the most valuable.

The rest included two "Flame Furnaces" and over seventy fire spells—Volcanic Art, Raging Flame Storm, Solar Flare Art, Jumping Through Fire, and so on. If a single Element were to fuse all these Law Seals, one would instantly become the world's top flame wizard!

"Thank you for your hard work, teacher."

Lei En stored most of the Law Seals into the Nebula Ring, leaving only two—the Phoenix Nirvana and the Apocalypse Flame Rain—and smiled, "As we agreed, these two Law Seals are your reward, teacher; please accept them."

"When you're ready to confront the Eternal Chosen, you must inform me," Anxiwodasi solemnly said, "Otherwise I'd have no face to accept these two Law Seals."

"Understood," Lei En nodded.

Anxiwodasi picked up the Law Seal, his expression complex—part resignation, part joy—"With the Phoenix Nirvana, I have great confidence to trigger the tenth Soul Transformation. Over the next two years, I will focus on breaking the bottleneck; the study of Holy Soul Ascension formations will have to be set aside for now."

"I wish you a swift breakthrough, teacher," Lei En said with a smile, "If you need anything, just speak up."

"I will, after all I owe you so much," Anxiwodasi said earnestly.

He had already shattered the defeatist mindset; at worst he could sell his old life, but he was determined to repay what he owed Lei En.

Lei En was both amused and exasperated as he bid farewell to the teacher.

He returned to Nuosiruier, repeatedly triggering castling, and handed the three Flame Demon Crowns, two Flame Furnaces, and the Flame Shadow Clone Law Seals to Reslin. Because the Ancient Sacred Altar was sealed, Lei En and Reslin could not meet; one of them had to remain on the Southern Continent at all times.

Besides the Law Seals, Lei En also prepared all the other constant materials.

Reslin entered the underground Ancient Sacred Altar of Azutina, guarded by a squad of Thundercast Divine Soldiers, and began to fix the Law Seals for himself.

Meanwhile on the surface, Kelsaro launched the campaign to conquer Azutina.

Azutina has five troll cities.

Kelsaro led the Radiant Legion, centering on Kursen where the Ancient Sacred Altar stands, riding Sunbirds to advance on the other four cities.

Even Loa submitted; the troll tribes in each city lacked any courage to resist.

Three days later.

Boge Yan's territory fell under control; with that, Kelsaro had conquered the entire southern part of the Southern Continent, possessing roughly a quarter of the Gula Man Empire's lands. The troll population living in the southern continent now exceeded twenty million!

At the same time, Kelsaro also seized six Ancient Sacred Altars, which together formed a complete energy system!

Lei En decided to slow the conquest pace slightly.

The six territories had already reached his governance limit; it wasn't a matter of administrative ability, but of the troll population being too large.

There were over twenty cities each with more than 300,000 residents; although the Radiant Legion numbered 300,000, only 100,000 Radiant Warriors and Thundercast Celestial Soldiers, plus 50,000 Holy Warriors of the Blazing Sun Tribe, could be fully trusted.

Relying solely on these 150,000 troops to suppress twenty million subjects was somewhat strained.

Troll innate abilities far surpass those of humans; on average, individuals reach Mid-stage Transcendent levels. Berserkers, Lightning Warriors, Flame Warriors, and troll hunters are merely intimidated by the Radiant Legion's might and dare not act for now.

When they notice the forces suppressing cities and tribes dwindling, dissent will arise, and rebellion would not be surprising.

The only solution is to convert them to the Lord of Radiance, train more Holy Warriors, and build a massive loyal army.

But this cannot be achieved instantly.

Lei En estimates that it will take about three years to initially stabilize the trolls' faith in the Lord of Radiance, making it the mainstream across the six territories. In three years, over a million Holy Warriors should be born; after selection, they would join the Radiant Legion, expanding it to a million‑strong force.

Simultaneously, those three years will be devoted to governing the troll lands, developing productivity, and tapping the vast potential of troll and Southern Continent resources.

With a two‑pronged approach, the twenty million populace will be absorbed into a solid base.

Then, with a single push, conquer the entire Southern Continent!

Moreover, Lei En has another goal: the six Ancient Sacred Altars that Kelsaro controls—one main altar at the center linked to five ordinary altars—form a massive energy system containing deeper and more complete ancient sacred knowledge.

He has already uncovered some clues.

If he can fully comprehend the structure of these six altars and grasp their systemic principles, his gains would be incalculable!

This likewise requires time—three to five years at the shortest, several decades at the longest—and this period of peace is the optimal research window.

Whether the Magic Energy Network can be built in the future depends on this research!

A few days later.

Reslin succeeded in fixing several Law Seals onto himself, yet his face showed no change. He glanced at the numerous Thundercast Celestial Soldiers researching inch by inch inside and outside the Ancient Sacred Altar, then closed his eyes and continued meditating.

Time flew; in the blink of an eye it was the end of New Era Calendar year 2548.

Lei En had been on the throne for three years.

That day, accompanied by Imperial Elder Heistav, he was inspecting the trade port of Thus: Thus: Thus: Shengangcheng when his complexion subtly changed, he paused for a few seconds, looked at Heistav—who had been a Holy Soul Ascension wizard for over two years—and said, "It seems some matters will be delayed."

Kansasu City in the interior of the New Continent.

A Thundercast Celestial Soldier disguised as a Netifu Demon spotted from afar a hellish three‑headed dragon soaring from the Apocalypse Fortress into the sky.

On the beast's massive back stood a towering figure clad in black, heavy armor, wielding a flaming greatsword; its helmet bore two upward‑pointing horns, and it radiated a palpable demonic aura. Countless Demonkin knelt, bowing and worshipping toward the heavens.

Eternal Chosen Aikon has manifested!

(End of Chapter)