It was a normal day in the Cloud Recesses.
It's been 6 years since the siege at Burial Mounds.
Today was like any other regular day for Lan Wangji, teaching the juniors, going night hunting, and playing inquiry to search for Wei Ying's soul.
One particular occurrence that day was that his elder brother had called him to the Hanshi in the morning to talk about the next discussion conference he had to attend at Lotus Pier.
They were flying to Lotus Pier the next day with a handful of their disciples and their uncle.
As soon as they arrived at the main hall, they heard the ruckus going on inside.
In front of room chengqing, Wei Wuxian's spiritual flute, was floating with pure energy surrounding it, then everything went dark.
"Elder Brother '' Lan WangJi had said in his monotone voice.
"Wangji, are you ok?" Lan Xichen was worried about his little brother and the fact that Wangji had 33 whip scars that had yet to heal had worried him.
"I am alright." Lan Wangji had replied.
"Welcome Cultivators to this viewing," said an unknown voice. All of them were alert.
"WHO ARE YOU"
"WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH US"
" Nothing I just wanted to show you what Yiling Patriarch has been up to these past 6 years" The Unknown voice had explained.
"WHY THE DEMON"
"YEAH, WHY THAT MONSTER"
"SHUT UP" the unknown entity had exclaimed in a loud and booming voice. As the voice yelled the room had lit up with dim lanterns with several chairs and tables each with a sect motif to signify where they were to sit. The voice had snapped its fingers and they had all sat down.
There in the front was a screen and it had a light up.
There was a bright light that had engulfed the entirety of the screen, then you could see clouds and in the background, there was a beautiful palace. In front of the gate, there were thousands of people standing there like they were waiting for something.
"Look it's the heavens"
"It's so beautiful"
"I bet the Yiling Patriarch is getting executed for his crimes"
What they saw shut them up quickly.
They saw a Phoenix landing and slowly as the dust settled a blurry figure appeared in the place of the phoenix.
The figure was clad in an intricately designed robe made of white silk with red spider lilies embroidered on the long flowy sleeves. As the dust cleared, they saw a familiar face.
"WHAT WHY IS HE THERE DRESSED LIKE THAT"
There stood Wei Wuxian, his hair no longer an untamed mess. It was in a half up and half down style tied with a red ribbon and a gold headpiece that looked very expensive and very well made with a red ruby in the center.
What surprised the cultivators the most is what the people standing in front of the gates say.
"Greetings to his majesty, the crown prince. Congratulations your highness, for completing your accession trail and returning to Jiǔxiāo shén jiè." The people that had all rushed to the entrance of the ancient heavenly realm all bowed down to the figure.
"What 's not possible, he can't be a god, he is a demon that has slaughtered many innocents." yelled a Jin sect cultivator.
"Wei Ying" Lan Wangji had thought with astonishment.
"Mn, you may all rise," Wei Ying had said in a calm tone in his hand as a fan. The fan had the landscape of Gusu and the guards of the fan was white jade with the cloud motif of the lan clan engraved in it.
All the Lan clan was speechless, their founder Lan An was acquainted with Wei Wuxian but how. Nie Huiasang who was hiding behind his big brother stared at it with sparkling eyes. " Wow, that fan is beautiful and very well made." He spoke with envy. Nie Mingjue glared at his brother's comment.
As Wei Ying walked into the main hall. He bowed and greeted the two figures sitting on the throne "Wei Ying, greets father and mother."
There sitting on the throne was Wei ChangZe and CangSe Sanren dressed in extravagant clothing similar to that of Wei Wuxian
"Who are those people? '' asked a random cultivator
"that's Wei Wuxian's parents-" explained Jiang Cheng in his regular angry tone but then on the screen as 2 people had entered the hall his heart almost stopped.
Two figures clad in a dark purple walked into the hall.
"Thunder Goddess and Water God, have arrived." declared the guard.
Wei Ying quickly turned around and bowed to the two figures. "Wei Ying, greets Yu-ShenShen and Jiang-ShuShu."
Jiang Cheng was frozen in shock that his parents were gods. Then how did they come to the mortal realm? Was he just a part of a god's trial?
"A-ying, has finally come home huh..." said Yu Ziyuan softly. Wei Ying nodded.
"Yanli has returned before you and Zixuan has taken a guard position by her side" said Jiang Fengmian with a kind smile.
"Yanli-jie has already returned!" exclaimed Wei Ying, surprised. The two just nodded.
Jiang Cheng was confused. How did his sister become a god? How did Jin Zixuan become his sister's guard?
Meanwhile, Jin GuangShan was secretly ecstatic that his son had become immortal because with his son's new position, his own status in the cultivation world would become higher than it already is.
"Cheng Cheng is doing fine in the mortal realm too." said Wei Ying. Answering the unspoken question the couple had been waiting to ask.
"That's good," said Yu ZiYuan.
"Then we must get going and you must go get some rest too." finished the Water God.
The two then disappeared in a swish of smoke.
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His Royal Highness
FantasyAfter six years since Wei Wuxian's death, an unknown entity had brought the world of cultivation to view what secrets was held behind the doors of heaven. Is he actually dead, or is he alive... ? currently being rewritten