Since ancient times, the temperament of an emperor was the hardest to predict. It was hard to say how far Cao Cao would go in the future. Li Xuanling had something he wanted to experiment with, so he had to ensure that Cao Cao was absolutely obedient.
From Cao Cao's tone, it was clear that if he didn't save the people, it would be his fault.
Such an attitude was respectful, but it lacked fear. This was not the effect he wanted. What he wanted was true respect! They were filled with reverence and did not dare to overstep their boundaries!
Just like the saying he had seen in his previous life: "What I give you is yours. If I don't give it to you, you can't snatch it.”
"Jiu 'er, come here for a moment." Li Xuanling used his Divine Sense to call out to the Ninecloud Spirit Ginseng, who had just transformed and was planting herbs in the herb garden in the backyard.
When the Ninecold Spirit Ginseng Jiuer heard this voice transmission, it shuddered. It did not dare to delay at all. It turned into a ray of spiritual light and quickly rushed toward the Rising Sun Pavilion.
Kneeling on the ground, Cao Cao lowered his head and did not see a beam of spiritual light shoot into Chaohua Tower from the backyard. He was still thinking about how to persuade this Shangxian to help the Han people change their fate.
"Jiu 'er greets master." Jiu 'er knelt respectfully in front of Li Xuanling, her face slightly perturbed.
Before she was sold here, the place she lived in was practically hell. She was enslaved every day, beaten and scolded every day. If she was careless, her spirit would dissipate and she would become a medicinal ingredient for a certain cauldron of pills.
However, after coming here, its days were very comfortable. It planted immortal herbs, combed the ling fields, and occasionally rained ling rain. It enjoyed the light rain and breeze. It was extremely comfortable.
Normally, Li Xuanling wouldn't go to the backyard at all. He would only focus on cultivating Jiu 'er's little life. It was truly enjoyable.
However, Jiu 'er did not forget her duty. She did her best to take care of the spiritual herbs in the backyard. Although there were many spiritual herbs, it was not difficult for a plant spirit like her.
When Diao Chan saw this palm-sized exquisite little person covering her small mouth, she could not hide the surprise on her face. In her opinion, this kind of plant spirit only existed in folk legends.
"Rain, snow, wind, and thunder, the four seasons alternate and cycle over and over again. Let that fellow outside experience it well.”Li Xuanling spoke without any expression on his face.
Diao Chan wanted to say something, but when she saw his expression, she swallowed all her words.
"Yes, Master." When Jiu 'er heard that it was such a simple matter, she heaved a sigh of relief. After getting up from the ground, she turned to face Cao Cao, who was separated by a door.
The Ninecold Spirit Ginseng was a rare treasure of heaven and earth. Once it transformed, it would have all kinds of innate spells. These spells were innate. Although they were not presentable and could only take care of flowers and plants, they were already a great power of heaven and earth for mortals.
As Jiu 'er's voice fell, a hundred-meter-wide dark cloud appeared above Cao Cao's head. A cold wind that did not belong to this season drilled into his collar.
This small spell used to take care of flowers and plants was like a hand to Jiu 'er. Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and in a moment, dew fell. This rain lasted for six hours.
Cao Cao, who was kneeling in front of the door, felt a little cold at first. When the dew fell, the cold wind mixed with the dew turned into a bone-chilling cold, causing his black face to turn purple.
After enduring the nectar with great difficulty, the snowflakes began to fall slowly, almost freezing him to death. His body felt cold, and the blood in his body seemed to be slowing down.
Because of that determination in his heart, Cao Cao did not move at all. His body was already stiff, and his knees seemed to have been pierced by thousands of needles. A thick layer of snow piled up on his back, and his body was slowly covered by the snow. His consciousness was gradually fading.
Six hours passed, and the four seasons passed in one day. After three whole days, when Jiu 'er's little immortal spiritual energy was about to be exhausted, Li Xuanling waved at her.
Jiu 'er heaved a sigh of relief and stopped. After squatting down and making a' Wan Fu 'gesture, she obediently returned to the medicine garden in the backyard.
The sky suddenly cleared up, and the warm sunlight slowly melted the snow. The flowers and plants in front of the Rising Sun Pavilion emitted a bright glow, full of vitality.
As for Cao Cao, who was kneeling on the ground, his consciousness was already blurry. However, as the snow melted, bits of spiritual energy slowly seeped into his body, causing his originally muddle-headed mind to be refreshed.
Jiu 'er's innate spell was meant to nourish spiritual plants and trees. Although the short period of the four seasons would be unbearable for mortals, the thin spiritual energy mixed in would be of great benefit to mortals.
It could be said that Cao Cao had suffered a lot, but in the long run, his body was different from before. The nourishment of the Heaven and Earth spiritual energy was endless for a mortal like him.
"When Heaven is about to give a great responsibility to a person, it must first torture his mind, work his bones, starve his skin, empty his body, and disturb his actions. Therefore, he must be patient and help him in what he cannot do.”
Li Xuanling recited an extremely classic passage from Mencius and silently circulated the Nine Heavens Monarch Art's Monarch Dragon Celestial Energy. He began to silently influence Cao Cao's emotions once again.
"People often make mistakes, and then they can change. It is manifested by the appearance, the sound, and then the metaphor... Thank you for your teachings, Exalted Immortal."
Cao Cao echoed the second half of what Li Xuanling wanted to say. The expression on his face had changed from hot-blooded and fearless to full of respect.
Diao Chan looked puzzled. To her, her master's words were easy to understand, but Cao Mengde's gratitude was a little out of place.
The door in front of Cao Cao slowly opened. A faint mist of immortal energy revealed Li Xuanling, who was sitting cross-legged on a futon.
"Exalted Immortal…" Cao Cao kowtowed nine times in a row, his eyes filled with reverence.
Li Xuanling actually had two meanings. The first was simple. He meant that he had suffered far more than the history books he knew. This was because he had intervened and wanted to give him a greater responsibility. Thus, he wanted to test him on behalf of Heaven.
For the second level, I can summon rain, snow, wind, and thunder. Who do you think you are? Forcing him here? If you want to save the Han people once, it's because I'm kind-hearted. If you f * cking try to provoke me with righteousness, then you're courting death.
Only someone as deep as Cao Cao would be able to think of this. Diao Chan, a silly girl who had never experienced power struggles, would never think of this.
Li Xuanling opened his eyes. His eyes shone with a divine light, causing Cao Cao to lose the courage to raise his head.
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