Chapter 1674: Chapter 1674: The Heavens of the 33 Days Are Changing Chapter 1674: Chapter 1674: The Heavens of the 33 Days Are Changing Beiting Huang couldn’t help but recall the time when her divine senses traveled through time and space, returning to the scene when the Creation God was on Ancestral Mountain, where demon gods and spirit gods were refining themselves, while the Earth Mother was merely gathering the Essence Qi from atop Ancestral Mountain. She also deeply agreed with Yan Ye’s words.

But she had to admit, the Earth Mother must have been an extremely wise being to have created this world.

However, all of that was in the past.

In the days that followed, Beiting Huang stayed in Zhongzhou City to cultivate. Just when the day was nearing for the Land of Hidden Fog to officially confer upon Beiting Huang the title of Regent Princess, a celestial phenomenon suddenly appeared deep within Tongshan on the Zhongzhou side. The disturbance should have been significant, but before anything could develop from it, the phenomenon dissipated, leaving the beings of the 33 Heavens baffled.

Nevertheless, as long as it wasn’t the birth of a powerful being, it was fine. The current situation in the 33 Heavens was very complex. The overnight upheaval in Dragon Phoenix Valley didn’t cause any panic, but the calm on the continent at this time was instead unsettling.

Many felt that the heavens of the 33 Heavens were about to change.

The Land of Hidden Fog probably realized that Beiting Huang was not ungrateful and would certainly not ignore the many years of protection it had offered her parents, and she would definitely not refuse this weighty trust from the Land of Hidden Fog. After the Land of Hidden Fog had sent a handwritten letter from the sovereign, it didn’t even question whether Beiting Huang would agree.

But Beiting Huang had to go, as she truly couldn’t be ungrateful.

On that day, the emperor, empress, and Crown Prince Xi Feng of the Western Wilderness traveled to the Land of Hidden Fog in an Imperial Carriage drawn by a Nine-Headed Phoenix.

The Land of Hidden Fog is so named because it is perpetually shrouded in the Mist Formation, inaccessible to outsiders, and its inhabitants rarely leave. It is said that magical beasts run rampant within, and the Nightmare Beast is so powerful that even an ordinary Nine-Colored Great Sovereign wouldn’t dare to provoke it.

Fortunately, on this day, the Mist Formation of the Land of Hidden Fog was deactivated, and from afar, one could see pavilions, towers, and buildings amid flourishing flowers and landscapes, a sight too beautiful for words.

“The Land of Hidden Fog used to be the guardian beast of the four directions for the Demon Spirit Hall on Demon Spirit Peak. After the three gods met their end, only the descendants of the Four Cardinal Guardian Beasts remained. They themselves turned into four Divine Pillars, protecting the entire Rubis World, their descendants remain, but the whereabouts of the Four Cardinal Guardian Beasts are unknown!” The empress lamented, “It shows that no matter how formidable one is, they are no match for the passage of time.”

Ever since the Western Wilderness had appointed Xi Feng as Crown Prince, the empress often made such remarks, seemingly suggesting that the emperor should cede his power.

The emperor seemed as though he hadn’t heard.

The Eastern Emperor of the Land of Hidden Fog probably realized that he could soon retire, his spirits particularly high. He personally greeted every Nine-Colored Great Sovereign that came to visit, including Beiting Huang.

When the emperor of the Western Wilderness arrived with his wife and daughter, the Eastern Emperor hurriedly went out to meet them, joking from a distance with the Western Wilderness’s emperor, “Fengg Yin, it’s been so many years since we’ve seen each other!”

Sovereign Fengg Yin had just been teased by his wife and daughter, and was not in the best of moods, replying curtly, “I did think of visiting you, but I couldn’t even enter your Land of Hidden Fog!”

“Hahaha!” The Eastern Emperor laughed heartily, and whether by accident or on purpose, he then turned around and gestured backwards with his hand, “Huang Jiu, come here, greet the emperor, empress, and Crown Prince Xi Feng of the Western Wilderness!”

This old fellow normally never called Beiting Huang “Huang Jiu,” but always Little Ninth. Once he called out “Huang Jiu,” as expected, the expressions of the three guests from the Western Wilderness changed drastically.