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Capital of Yu, Imperial Supervisory Bureau.
Within the capital of Yu, at the Imperial Supervisory Bureau, there was a modest backyard garden with flowers and plants. At first glance, the plants appeared ordinary, but the dense spiritual energy lingering in the air hinted at their extraordinary nature.
An elderly man, his black hair streaked with gray at the temples, stood quietly among the plants. He seemed to be in his fifties. His face appeared peaceful, and his demeanor exuded a gentle calm. His eyes gleamed with divine light, and wherever his gaze fell, the plants would unfurl as if his mere glance nourished them with spiritual energy.
Despite the late autumn chill that gripped the Central Region, this small courtyard was imbued with the warmth of spring.
In the capital of Yu, where every inch of land was precious, it was a rare luxury for an old man to possess such a courtyard. But even more remarkable was his identity.
This elderly man was Qi Yingxuan.
Few knew this name; perhaps it had not been spoken aloud for over a century. Yet, if one mentioned his titles—Imperial Supervisory Commissioner of the Yu Dynasty, Dao Master of Tai'a, Grand Ritualist of Panyang Temple, Guardian of the Abyss of the Hidden Dragons—everyone would recognize them.
In simple terms, he was the protector of the Yu Dynasty.
During the struggle for the throne, the Xia family, one of the three great families, decisively rose in rebellion, ultimately fulfilling their destiny and establishing the Yu Dynasty across the nine provinces[1]. After the nation was founded, disputes naturally arose between the court and the immortal sects.
The immortal sects supported the Xia family in their struggle for...
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