In the heart of a misty expanse, laden with an ambience of ethereal grace, the chiming of bells rang out, echoing a vast and profound aura.4

Hidden within a veil of white fog stood palaces and pavilions, exuding an air of elegance, simplicity, and righteous aura. Every five steps revealed a new building, every ten unveiled a pavilion. Hanging within these structures were paintings and scrolls, while dignified scholars and artists, brimming with an Immortal aura, ambled through the corridors and courtyards. With every stride, they covered a distance of thirty feet, their robes fluttering behind them.0

The courtyards showcased rocks, artificial mountains, and ponds, all radiating an air of deep knowledge and wisdom.2

This place was none other than the Grand Temple, a revered and exalted location within the Heavenly Realm. It was the cradle of culture and knowledge for the Immortal Empire.2

Young members of various noble families came here to learn the arts of cultivation and governance. Between the ages of ten and twenty, almost all influential scholars and warriors of the Immortal Empire would train at the Grand Temple, ensuring they walk a righteous path in both deed and spirit.2

The strength of the Immortal Empire was rooted...0