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Yuhe Mountain, this mysterious mountain range is like a string of jade growing on the chest of Mother Earth, with countless legends and poems. However, at this moment, under the night sky where the moonlight and stars dance together, the jungle at the foot of the mountain is as tense as a taut bowstring.
The leaves murmured softly, as if discussing something important. Several figures quickly approached from a distance, like a breeze skimming over the water, without making any sound.
The leader is an old man, with a flowing white beard, but his eyes shine as bright as stars.
He is the elder of the Shaman tribe, Kui Xing, a being with extraordinary wisdom and magical powers. Accompanying him are several elite members of the Shaman tribe, each wielding a variety of magical treasures and weapons.
Kui Xing The elder stopped in his tracks and glanced at Feng Yan holding the child in robes - Zhi Li, with a slight furrow in his brow.
He thought to himself that perhaps the outcome of this mission would affect the Shaman tribe, and even the future of the entire immortal and demon realms.
" Kui Xing Elder, is this really okay? Should we bring her back..." a young shaman couldn't help but ask.
"The wheel of fate has already begun to turn, we are just one of its pushers," the Kui Xing Elder said in a deep voice.
"From now on, she will practice and grow here in the Shaman tribe until destiny calls her again," Elder Kui Xing said to everyone.
"But Elder, will she really be safe staying here?" another shaman asked nervously.
Kui Xing The elder took a deep breath and then slowed down his breathing. "The Moonshadow Court is the protective array that has accumulated for our Shaman tribe for thousands of years. Unless one is a deity, no one can approach here."
"And do not discuss this matter. The gears of fate have already begun to turn, and all we can do is wait."
The shamans nodded and followed the elder, disappearing into the halo of moonlight in the Moonshadow Court.
Kui Xing The elder glanced once again at the sleeping Zhi Li with a mixture of anticipation and concern in his eyes.
So, the Moon Shadow Court has regained its tranquility. The Purple Glass Princess will henceforth grow under the protection of the Shaman tribe.
Shaman tribeResiding in a valley abundant with spiritual energy, surrounded by towering peaks.
A gentle stream flows through this land like a hidden paradise, with lush vegetation and vibrant flowers adorning the mountains.
The summer solstice is approaching, and the fragrance of flowers is rich. Such abundant nature bestows peace and tranquility upon the Shaman tribe people.
The elder of the Shaman tribe, Kui Xing, a white-haired but spirited old man, stands at the highest peak within the tribe, gazing towards the distant celestial realm.
In his hand, he held a fish basket made of luminous pearls, filled with various talismans and fairy herbs.
"Elder, this is the recent physical condition of Purple Glass Princess," a young tribesman ran to the elder, panting, and handed over a scroll.
"Well, it seems she has already adapted to our environment here," Elder Kui Xing nodded and couldn't help but smile.
Zhi Li stood in a courtyard filled with various flowers and trees, wearing a bitter smile on her face. Since being taken in by the Shaman tribe, she had been staying here for almost three months.
Feng Yan and Shue Chen have been taking care of her all this time. These two maids from the Shaman tribe were arranged by her mother, the queen, to be by her side since she was young.
"Princess, you don't have to worry so much. Here in the Shaman tribe, you can live more freely, without having to endure those unreasonable accusations and prejudices," Feng Yan comforted gently.
"I know, but I still feel somewhat uneasy," Zhi Li said, frowning in confusion.
"Princess, haven't you always wanted to know some secrets of the Shaman tribe?" Shue Chen smiled mysteriously.
Zhi Li immediately turned to look at Shue Chen, her eyes shimmering, as if stirring her curiosity deep within.
Feng Yan and Shue Chen arrived at a spacious hall with Zhi Li. This is the place where the Shaman tribe conducts various rituals and sacrifices.
The walls of the hall are embedded with various precious gems and fairy grass, and the walls are inscribed with runes left by the ancestors of the Shaman tribe thousands of years ago.
Zhi Li gazed at those ancient runes, feeling a subtle power flowing. Although she couldn't fully understand the deep meaning of these runes, the sense of mystery shook her heart.
"These runes are the wisdom and experience of our Shaman tribe for thousands of years, and the foundation of our ancient divination."
"We, the Shaman tribe, have a long and ancient lineage, with our presence dating back to the oracle bone divination of the Xia Dynasty. During the Zhou Dynasty, there was even a position of shaman priest. Since the chaos of the Three Kingdoms period following the end of the Han Dynasty, we have gradually faded into seclusion to avoid becoming pawns in the power struggles of the people."
Feng Yan continued slowly, "Although we no longer openly practice divination as before, it does not mean we have lost the ability. Instead, these symbols and wisdom allow us to better understand the unpredictability of fate and act with greater caution." She finally finished speaking, revealing a hint of satisfaction in her smile.
"Next, he pointed to a huge stone platform in the center of the main hall, 'That is the Fate Stone of the Shaman tribe. Every generation of the tribe will undergo a fate ritual here to receive guidance from destiny.'"
Zhi Li's gaze fell on the stone platform, which emitted a subtle glow, shimmering like stars and seemingly concealing indescribable mysteries.
"Princess, since you have come here, perhaps it is time for a baptism of fate," Feng Yan turned to look at Zhi Li with a serious tone.
Zhi Li hesitated for a moment, but ultimately nodded. She stepped forward, standing in front of the stone platform, and took a deep breath.
Suddenly, a beam of light rose from the stone platform, enveloping Zhi Li completely.
At that moment, Zhi Li felt as if she were connected to the entire universe, and her mind became unusually clear. A series of images flashed in her mind—things that might happen in the future, as well as questions that had been troubling her in the past.
The light on the stone platform gradually disappeared, and Zhi Li came to her senses, seeing the excited expressions on Feng Yan and Shue Chen.
"Princess, what did you see?" Shue Chen couldn't help but ask.
Zhi Li shook her head slowly, "Not all destinies can be spoken, but I know that I will eventually face a huge choice."
Feng Yan and Shue Chen exchanged a glance, both seeing the seriousness in each other's eyes. The choice that Zhi Li mentioned undoubtedly would change her destiny, and might even affect the future of the immortal realm and the demon realm.
"Princess, whatever your choice may be, the Shaman tribe will stand by your side," Feng Yan said finally.
"Thank you, I will remember that," Zhi Li responded with a smile, but she understood in her heart that she must prepare for the inevitable choice ahead. Just as she was about to relax a little and prepare to thank the two of them.
The Stone of Destiny suddenly emitted a brilliant light, as if thousands of stars were exploding at the same time. Within that shimmering light, a dark scene appeared in their field of vision.
In the faint shimmering light, Zhi Li felt as if she had crossed the boundaries of time and space, arriving at a place entirely different from the immortal and demon realms.
This was a vast and intricate graveyard, where the chilling aura involuntarily oppressed the soul, making one feel that even a brief stay would be engulfed by this cold atmosphere.
Unlike the typical graveyard, the design of this tomb palace is extremely magnificent.
Hundreds of massive stone pillars stretch to the sky, each one carved with all sorts of peculiar runes and patterns. These runes emit an imperceptible but awe-inspiring force, making one feel as if life and death are intertwined in a rhythmic harmony.
At the top of the stone pillar is a dome made of darkness, seemingly isolating the entire graveyard in another space, without a trace of daylight.
The ground of this graveyard is paved with extremely smooth obsidian, each stone slab polished to a mirror-like brightness, yet also reflecting the surrounding cold and darkness even more prominently.
From time to time, faint cracks would appear on the stone slab, each crack seemed like a kind of seal, locking away unspeakable secrets beneath the stone.
However, the most shocking thing was the coffin in the center. It was not made of ordinary wood or stone, but carved from a single piece of mysterious ice.
Embedded in the dark ice were various colored gemstones, forming intricate totems and symbols. Surrounding the coffin were four tall stone pillars, standing like guardian spirits, each adorned with menacing ghostly faces inlaid with metal, seemingly warning off any who approached.
Lying quietly in the coffin, the white bones seemed to be carved from countless translucent white jade, exuding a mysterious and noble aura.
At the same time, an extremely oppressive atmosphere pervades the white bones, making people feel that this is not an ordinary set of bones, but rather an existence with some unimaginable power.
Suddenly, the white bones seemed to sense Zhi Li's gaze, and a deep, ocean-like light burst from the two empty eye sockets, shooting straight into Zhi Li's soul.
"Who is it? Who dares to spy on me?" A deep voice rang out, as if emanating from the depths of the white bones, shocking Zhi Li.
Zhi Li was startled by this sudden situation, and saw the light of the destiny stone gradually fading, returning to its original state.
She felt as if all of this was a dream, or perhaps a scene of the future shown by the stone of destiny. Her body trembled slightly as she turned to look at Feng Yan and Shue Chen beside her, both of whom also appeared unusually tense.
"W-what is that?" asked little Zhi Li trembling.
Feng Yan and Shue Chen also felt a strong shock, and the two looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt and vigilance.
"Princess, what did you see?" Feng Yan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and asked.
little Zhi Li turned to look at Feng Yan and Shue Chen, with a hint of depth in her eyes. "I saw a skeleton in a bottomless dark place. Its eyes suddenly emitted light, staring at me."
Shue Chen's expression turned unusually serious after hearing this. "Princess, if that's the case, you must be even more careful. The Destiny Stone usually reveals intricate connections to a person's fate, and that skeleton may have an indelible link to your future."
Feng Yan shook his head, trying to ease the little Zhi Li's tension, "Princess, no matter who it is, as long as we are here, you won't have to face it alone."
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