Master of Strange Dao

Those people hadn't arrived, not as fast as Yu Ziqing, which was somewhat unexpected to Yu Ziqing.

However, according to Yang, those people even used the Mountain and River Array Map from Langya Institute, and mobilized Ninth Tier Strong, so naturally, they weren't in a hurry.

Their recent overall actions indeed had a tinge of urgency, but when it came to specific matters, it seemed they still knew that haste makes waste, and chaos leads to mistakes.

But this precisely gave Yu Ziqing an opportunity.

When those people failed to arrive on time, Yu Ziqing climbed down along the stone wall, coming to the rune beside him, and gently tapped it with his finger.

In an instant, the dim rune lit up once more.

Yu Ziqing placed one hand on it, and his figure instantly vanished from where he stood, entering that void with only an An History Book.

An History Book hovered quietly there, its pages flipping in the air without wind upon seeing Yu Ziqing.

"No need to get excited, although my current strength is still quite weak, some sealed disasters aren't impossible to resolve.

I can ask people to help, or draw people to help; there are plenty of ways.

Times have changed, and many disasters inside, in that era, were almost unsolvable, or required a huge sacrifice.

But in this era, some might become quite simple.

As for some disasters of the Dingmao Era, in my opinion, they were just for padding.

Early Dingmao was alright; some disasters were indeed troublesome, but in the late period, they were simply rotten like a pile of stinking dog shit; all sorts of messy things required the Divine Dynasty to seal them."

An History Book shimmered slightly.

Yu Ziqing sneered.

"What? You think what I said isn't true? If you ask me, those messy seals added inside simply dragged An History Book's style down several levels.

In the first half, many disasters indeed had no solution; sealing them could avoid enormous losses.

There were also predecessors who faced disasters, standing up without retreating half a step, perishing with their paths vanishing, just to hold them off.

If I were fortunate enough to receive the Big Seal from these ancestors, I would only feel it as my honor, not a burden.

But later, look at this entry."

Yu Ziqing flipped through An History Book, turning to a page.

"Dingmao Year 2100, Guichou City.

The eldest of the Ding Family, Ding Sanqiu, practiced the Evil Dao, victimized eighty-eight unmarried young women, reached Seventh Tier, capable of Enchanting God.

County Magistrate Ding Tui, unable to arrest, called on the Divine Dynasty's power to seal him."

"Look at these worthless scum, the County Magistrate shared the same surname with that Evil Dao, and a family already emerged.

This record is probably sugarcoated, known long ago but never dealt with.

When they could no longer cover it and lost control, they had to act but didn't dare to kill.

How rotten must Dadui be in Dingmao Year 2100 to need the Divine Dynasty's power to seal even a Seventh Tier Evil Dao?

With such usage of the Divine Dynasty's power, won't it finally become unsustainable?"

An History Book began its traditional tactic, playing dead when it couldn't win against Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing sneered, stopped criticizing An History Book, and continued flipping forward.

He screened each entry from the early period, looking for a suitable one.

Saving Yang was the first priority; whether he could kill a few to vent was secondary.

If Yang died, even if he killed everyone, what good would it do?

They wanted to come, let them see the big pit of An History Book, and see how many could be buried by it.

Soon, Yu Ziqing found a suitable one.

"Jiazi Year 1800, Jiazi City.

The Devil Mirror was tainted, resulting in Heart Demons raging, and thirteen thousand eight hundred Devilized.

Jiazi City Prefectural Governor Kang Xiangyu, drew thousands of Devils into himself, and at the Tenth Tier, self-abolished his path to seal thousands of Devils."

This one was the most suitable.

He could trap the incoming ones, and Yu Ziqing would have a fallback if things got out of hand; if not, he'd first run, and look for opportunities later.

Yu Ziqing pointed at this page in An History Book.

"Later, send me back to that Evil Dao page, I'm quite furious now, need to kill an Evil Dao to calm down.

For those coming, if that Black Mountain Sheep from last time is among them, send them to my page.

Everyone else, whoever they are, send them to this page."

An History Book flickered, indicating understanding.

As long as Yu Ziqing, acknowledged by several County Magistrates and Prefectural Governors, willing to continue mitigating seals.

Everything else was incidental, whatever Yu Ziqing said, went.

Even without considering these, Yu Ziqing currently held two County Magistrate positions and one Prefectural Governor position.

Yu Ziqing was the highest-ranking person in Dadui of the time, so whatever he ordered, it would execute without any problem.

Yu Ziqing placed one hand on that Dingmao year's page, and his figure disappeared instantly.

He opened his eyes outside Guichou City.

According to Dadui's planning, Guichou City was a typical small city.

It was a small city, but from Yu Ziqing's understanding, anything named as such was at least of prefecture-level city caliber.

There were numerous even smaller ones that weren't named by this rule, equivalent to county-level cities or counties.

Before entering the city, he saw a dozen guards at the city gate conducting searches, collecting the gate tax.