A gentle voice said: "What are you thinking about?" Li Guanyi glanced sideways and saw a beautiful deer walking towards him. Its ears twitched and it lay down next to Li Guanyi, tilting its head and gazing at him, saying: "You seem worried." Li Guanyi said: "I came across the one who hurt you." The Nine-colored Divine Deer paused for a moment. Li Guanyi said: "I am not a match for him either." The Nine-colored Divine Deer naturally, and very gently, said: "After all, you are still very young." Li Guanyi said: "Not that young; after the new year, I will be eighteen." The Nine-colored Divine Deer tilted its head, saying: "Isn’t that very, very young?" Li Guanyi chuckled, realizing that in the lifespan of this Nine-colored Divine Deer, an eighteen-year-old human is indeed just a child. He tossed the stone in his hand and lazily said: "Anyway, I still want to confront him. Divine Deer, you came just in time. Could you help me out a bit? I want to reconnect with Jiangnan." The Nine-colored Divine Deer looked at him, nodding slightly, and once again unleashed the Nine-Colored Divine Light. Thus, within Li Guanyi’s body, the Nine Provinces Tripod roared. After defeating the Seven Tribes’ Alliance Army of the Western Regions and swallowing the State Destiny White Emperor of Dangxiang Kingdom, the Nine Provinces Tripod was brimming with grand Qi Fortune. At this moment, borrowing the power of the Nine-colored Divine Deer, he sensed the Nine Cauldrons of Jiangnan once again. Li Guanyi felt that the Qi Fortune within the Nine Provinces Tripod at this moment was more grand and majestic compared to the previous attempt to connect with Jiangnan’s Nine Cauldrons. He now naturally linked with the aura of Jiangnan’s Nine Cauldrons. Within the Nine Provinces Tripod, the Qi Fortune was magnificent, surging endlessly. The path of the Grandmaster, practicing its Tao, Li Guanyi defeated the Seven Tribes, slayed the White Emperor, and within the Nine Provinces Tripod, the Qi Fortune roared and surged unstoppably, reinforcing Li Guanyi’s foundation. It’s similar to Jiang Su from back then, who achieved the path of the Grandmaster by borrowing the power of destroying countries. Li Guanyi had set his path for the Nine Provinces Unification; thus, he gallops on this great road, conquering and calming the four corners, just like Sword Madman Murong Longtu wielding his sword to challenge the world, like Jiang Su exterminating countries and defeating enemies. The further he moves forward, the more his spirit reaches Perfection. The more the Qi Fortune flows, on the path of the Grandmaster, the more one advances step by step. Li Guanyi’s Seven Heavens realm took a big step forward, then stabilized, feeling his Primordial Spirit Dharma Form becoming more active and vibrant, then contemplating— The path of the Grandmaster centers on the Primordial Spirit Dharma Form. When Li Guanyi slew the State Destiny White Emperor at Dangxiang Kingdom, the White Tiger devoured the White Snake, undergoing transformation, vaguely possessing some White Emperor’s aura, his Grandmaster realm had already forwarded. The Nine Provinces Tripod responded by refining the fear of him from the Seven Tribes, including Da Wan of the Western Regions, the battle formation’s aura, all of it into Qi Fortune that nourished him. Li Guanyi clenched his fist, feeling the rapid elevation of his realm. He vaguely understood why the Military School’s generals underwent transformative changes in their realm after the battle to overthrow a country, for leading troops and galloping across battlefields is inherently the way Military School’s generals practice. The Nine-colored Divine Deer’s voice carried a hint of surprise, saying: "Your aura?!!" Li Guanyi replied: "Just a slight breakthrough." The Nine-colored Divine Deer was silent. Li Guanyi leveraged the power of the Nine-colored Divine Deer for reinforcement, linking the Nine Provinces Tripod with Jiangnan’s Nine Cauldrons, but his voice couldn’t be transmitted; it just strengthened his sensing through this connection. Li Guanyi keenly detected the aura of the old Siming. With a reverse grip, he pulled out his Mystic Turtle Dharma Form, turned it over, breathed onto his fingers, and wrote directly on the Mystic Turtle’s shell. In Jiangnan, the old Siming was sighing. Before him were Yan Daiqing, Wen Lingjun, and the one who worried him the most—young Wen He—all inquiring about the situation in the Western Regions. He casually spoke a few words, and this bunch deduced the general situation of the Western Regions. The old Siming was planning to escape when he noticed his Mystic Turtle Dharma Form stopped. The old Siming saw words manifesting one after another on the turtle shell. They were messages from Li Guanyi. The old Siming and the old Mystic Turtle’s eyes widened together. "It’s Wan Li from the Western Regions to here; how could that kid manage it?" The old Siming and the Mystic Turtle exchanged glances. The old Siming saw the words fluctuating with Divine Charm. Li Guanyi wrote down: "Senior, from afar, I borrow the power of the Nine-colored Divine Deer to send you this message. May I trouble you to pass it on to Lingjun, Daiqing, and others." The old Siming blinked, raising his head to look at the strategists in front of the Heavenly Strategy Mansion. For a moment, he was silent. Suddenly, the strategists from the Heavenly Strategy Mansion stood up, and in a commotion, surrounded him. It was unclear which rascal did it, but they nudged the old Siming out. The group of strategists crowded around the Mystic Turtle Dharma Form, and the Mystic Turtle, startled, instinctively shrank its neck. The large Dharma Form left only the turtle shell exposed. The old Siming stood on tiptoe, looking over there, unable to squeeze in; curious about what command Li Guanyi might have? Just like before when dealing with the aristocratic families with orders from Marquis Qin Wu, in a manner grand and impressive. Meanwhile, far across Wan Li from there, Li Guanyi, using the Nine-colored Divine Deer, Nine Provinces Tripod connection, and Mystic Turtle Dharma Form combined, had the chance to send a message. He lifted his finger, paused, contemplating what he wanted to say. Speak of the situation in the Western Regions? New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹·𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲·𝗻𝗲𝘁 Speak of the grand wish of the world at this moment, or issue a formulaic command? Li Guanyi paused, finally writing down his message. Wen He, Wen Lingjun, and others saw the golden characters on the turtle shell glowing with divine light. When they finally stabilized, the group of strategists suddenly paused, seemingly struck by something. But at the same time, the surrounding Qi Mechanism seemed to begin changing, vaguely carrying a hint of intensity.