"The profound heavens manifest their signs, the Earth Power connects to the depths."
"The vapor cloaks the sun, the rain pours down upon the expanse."
"Rain Immortal holds the Gui across the Nine Realms, with clouds tripled in patterns."
"Arrange the thunder across the Nine Wilds and issue decrees, bestowing spiritual grace, awakening life."
"Now, the Tian Gui obeys under four suns, hewing the land for sacrifices and libations."
"Reverently burn the Tao Xuan, harvesting the stardust to craft elixirs."
"Open the course of Heavenly Time and calendar, and teach the gentle rain to nourish the wilds anew."
"..."
The chant resonated into the spiritual barrier. Zhao Xing, Yang Baihe, and others were swaying their heads as Ji Yuan suddenly stopped.
"The 'Rain Immortal Sacrificial Text' sounds quite pleasing when recited in the Turtle Clan's sacred language. Why did you stop?" Shi Yue asked.
