All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes-Chapter 892 - 194: Radiant Xuan Light, Bestowing Heavenly Grace; Illuminating My Bright Mirror, The Sacred Path Endures (5k, more tonight)_2

Chapter 892: Chapter 194: Radiant Xuan Light, Bestowing Heavenly Grace; Illuminating My Bright Mirror, The Sacred Path Endures (5k, more tonight)_2

But now, such a procession, right before Gu Yeqi’s eyes... numbers in the hundreds, thousands... even approaching ten thousand.

Countless and impossible to tally.

Standing on the platform of the Hall of Dharma Transmission, Gu Yeqi held his breath, aiming to count the people watching the ceremony around the Bright Mirror Sect’s mountain gate and plaza. These were not ordinary people, but elites from the Dust Li tribes. Each was either a chieftain or a brave martial artist from the tribes, like Taku Lang, otherwise they wouldn’t be here to watch the ceremony near the Bright Mirror Sect.

Merely their number was difficult to count, and the support they represented, the one-fifth of Dust Li people backing the Bright Mirror Sect, was an astronomical figure.

Now, these tens of thousands of people, due to the grace bestowed by the Bright Mirror Sect, silently and solemnly knelt before the light of Bright Mirror Mountain from the depths of their hearts.

The people of Dust Li prayed with utmost devotion, yearning for their Great Dao, hope and future. They linked their fate with the prosperity of the Bright Mirror Sect, praying for the future happiness and strength of those martial artists on the mountain, praying that they and their children, even their future descendants, could become members of the Bright Mirror Sect.

In the darkness, the light from the dome mirror of the Bright Mirror Sect resembled the sun and moon, while the countless mirrors polished over years in the hands of people both on and below the mountain now glowed, reflecting the brilliance of the dome mirror, becoming stars.

The stars on the ground, mirrored by the dome mirror of heaven, reflected onto the mirrors reaching the apex, flickering unceasingly.

Some of these stars were the radiance of the sun and moon, merely dormant among the stars. Those scattered among the Dust Li people, considered hopeful Fate Pattern Pieces by their parents and elders, were brought to the mountain gate of the Bright Mirror Sect, illuminated by the glowing light of the dome mirror, and locked onto by different mirror lights, singled out.

Next, they were guided by the mirror lights, under the ecstatic, envious, excited and expectant gazes of their surrounding relatives and friends, flying towards the platform beneath the Hall of Dharma Transmission on Bright Mirror Mountain. The young Life Holders detected by the sect’s Great Divine Powers were few in number, nearly one in ten thousand, but those chosen by the ceremony were absolutely destined for the Great Dao of the Bright Mirror Sect.

One of the most important aspects of the ceremony, [Bright Mirror Tongtian].

Gu Yeqi, Taku Lang, all Children of Calamity, even those witnessing this scene for the first time from the Inner Sect and True Transmission of the Bright Mirror Sect, held their breath watching this scene.

In the dark world, only the Bright Mirror Sect and the tops of the city towers radiated, like the rotation of sun and moon, yet ultimately could only illuminate the sect and the surrounding area around the towns.

But on the vast, endless dim earth, within the pitch-black shadows, the mirrors carried by the countless protected by the Bright Mirror Sect reflected the dome mirror’s light at the zenith, transforming into a vast ocean of starlight.

The light beginning at the Bright Mirror Sect extended beyond the sect, amidst all the dim places of heaven and earth, the scattered glimmering light was the mirrors held high in people’s hands.

That is the sea of stars.

Beneath the dark and tranquil heavenly dome, clusters of stars descended into the mortal world, converging between the cities above and below, shining as bright as galaxies.

All the disciples of the Bright Mirror Sect felt a profound sense of awe, a deep pride and identification, a breath-stopping weight.

Millions, billions knelt on the ground, placing all their future and hope, every safety and happiness upon the sect, they were astute yet ignorant, devout yet opportunistic, like all life within Embracing the Void, placing all their trust upon the sect, upon the Bright Mirror Sect. This heavy reliance was the karmic bond, the fuel attracting Fate Patterns to descend, also a silent blessing and Candle Day.

The young disciples dared neither gaze forward nor breathe heavily, the world was eerily quiet, apart from the occasional sound like the breath of wind, nothing was audible.

Then, a word of praise, light beyond hearing, was softly spoken.

"Radiant Xuan Light, receive heavenly grace; shine, my Bright Mirror, the sacred path everlasting!"

Like a spark falling onto dry tinder, people who heard these words began to repeat them, and as the words spread, the echoing praise gave birth to a grand tidal wave.

"Radiant Xuan Light, receive heavenly grace; shine, my Bright Mirror, the sacred path everlasting!"

"Radiant Xuan Light, receive heavenly grace; shine, my Bright Mirror, the sacred path everlasting!"

Like a massive tsunami or a meteoric divine mountain pressing down on the dome of heaven and cleaving clouds, countless emotions and hopes were invested in these words of praise.

Surrounded by an endless wave of praise, whether Gu Yeqi or other Children of Calamity, or some other disciples newly joined the Inner Sect of the Bright Mirror Sect, breathing became rapid., They had little sense of identification with the Bright Mirror Sect, only here because An Jing was here, only here because they were close.

But now, they understood. This, is the sect, this, is the ’Sky’ that shelters one side.

They, are part of this ’Sky’.

They are of the Bright Mirror Sect, the martial artists ruling, nurturing, stabilizing the order of this realm!

The Imperial Dynasty, while it can shelter a more extensive territory, serves as a tool of governance by officials, not belonging to commoners, whereas the sects directly select disciples from countless people, relying more on chance, yet truly closer to the hearts of the masses.

And now, the hearts of the masses are calling.

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