om Shunan Prefecture and Yong Territory, all kinds of routes needed to be planned in advance.Foresight is paramount; if something is not planned for, it will be discarded. This is especially true when...Zhu Biqiong would not belittle herself. She knew that in the realm of divine ascension, she was considered a powerful being at this time.

But to say that they are running rampant in the world is still not enough.

Jiang Wang relied on martial arts to navigate the maze world, while Li Longchuan rose to fame in the maze world because of his military strategy. In these two aspects, she was incomparable to those two people.

As for the matter of "welcoming back the remnants of the Dou'er army," she didn't really have any expectations. She believed that Lou Yue wasn't truly counting on her either.

Thirty to fifty thousand people, if able to return three to five thousand, it would be considered lucky.

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The Mystical Realm is ever-changing and unpredictable, with hostile and friendly forces constantly clashing. Realms are born and destroyed without end. To this day, there are still many places that neither humans nor sea creatures have explored.

She didn't even know where those remnants of the Dou'er army were scattered—the people from Jing Country had no intention of entering the Mist Realm at all. Even if they had some preparations, they were shattered by the Cang Hai when it was broken apart.

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Those who flee to the Illusory Realm from across the Sea of Chaos most likely end up on the territory of the Sea Tribes.

Ahead, there were garrisoned soldiers of the Hai Chao blocking the way, and behind them, the elites of the Cang Hai were pursuing relentlessly. There was no map, not even a clue to where they were, so they could only rely on luck and stumble forward blindly.

She couldn't find a safe way for these remnants of the defeated army to return.

Not to mention these remnants of the Dou'er army, even she herself, within the Netherworld, had no clear direction.

"Bewilder the world," and "Confuse the realms," these names are indeed apt.

At a certain moment, Zhu Biqing suddenly had an epiphany—could Dihai Tower relocate its headquarters here

From then on, he focused solely on managing the Netherworld. He only kept a base on Little Crescent Island to handle affairs in the nearby seas.

In this way, one may step out of the mire of warring states, like the Dayang Valley standing aloof from the current affairs, just as Tian Gong City is situated in the midst of the Immortal Forest, safeguarding its lineage while not forgetting the original intention of the Dragon Guest.

In the past, Diaoyu Islands were exploited for their resources. Now, Diaoyu Islands are a burden that cannot be escaped.

Going to Shenlu would definitely not be allowed, while going to the Mist Realm likely wouldn't be stopped.

The only issue is...

Does the current Diaohailou still stand in the Mystical Realm

"Bamboo Girl."

Just now saved from the pursuit of the Haizhu by Zhu Biqiong, Duo'er Army commander Luò Yìzhī chased after a few steps: "Which direction should we go next"

Direction...

I can't just say I wandered around and stumbled upon you all. It was really a chance encounter.

She glanced at him: "What do you think"

Luoyi's two-yi battle armor was already broken, and he wore a blood-stained black martial arts uniform. He was quite handsome and upright.

To be able to secure the position of commander in the Dou'e Army at such a young age, his future seemed limitless—if not for this catastrophe of the Azure Sea.

"To be honest," Luoyi cupped his hands. "We want to stay and welcome our brothers, but we wouldn't ask you to accompany us on such a risky venture - across the vast sea, many Sea Clan Dukes are pouring in."

“As you know, many Sea Clan Dukes have flooded in from the Cang Hai region.” Zhu Biqiong calmly stated the reality: “To be honest, the current battle strength in the Myriad Realms is imbalanced. Your Jing Nation won’t have an equal input in the Myriad Realms. Turning back would just mean a death sentence.”

Luo Yi of course knew this was reality, he was just surviving in such a reality.

But he said, "When we entered the Netherworld, none of our tens of thousands of brothers looked back. Because orders forbade us from retreating, demanding that we return home—the General died behind us."

Behind Luo Yi stood seventeen soldiers of the Dou'er Army. They didn't even have enough for a full squad, some had broken swords, and they all bore wounds, but each soldier's eyes were resolute.

Luo Yi continued, “He was someone I looked up to since I was a child. He was at the highest level of the Central Empire’s military, and he sacrificed himself as a bomb to allow more of his brothers to live.”

“Then you should execute the military order properly.” Zhu Biqiong said.

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After saying this, she suddenly froze. Because she remembered that there was once a person on the battlefield who did not carry out military orders. Perhaps that was indeed a very good friend.

Luo Yi said solemnly, "I am currently carrying out a military order. As a soldier of the Great Jing and commander of Dou'e, I have this responsibility. I want to bring more brothers home—"

He bowed deeply to Zhu Biqiong: "Miss Zhu, thank you for your help. I will never forget this great kindness, and we will meet again."

Regarding the Jing and Qi nations, Zhu Biqiong held no fondness for either. On the city walls, flags changed with each conquering king, each one drinking blood and sucking marrow. But at least in this moment, facing such a group of warriors, she felt a stirring within her.

But she wasn't the naive and impulsive girl she used to be. In the end, she just waved her hand and said, "Then, see you later—"

Her words came to an abrupt halt.

At this very moment, four stars of dazzling brilliance illuminated the ancient celestial vault, their light reaching into our world and falling upon the realm of illusion.

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Stars shimmer and wind like a celestial path, Who knows who has scooped up the Milky Way!

The boundary between realms is initially indistinct, with no clear division between heaven and earth, day and night. But now, the Big Dipper hangs high in the sky.

The Mystic Realm originally had no direction, unable to distinguish east from west or north from south. But now the Big Dipper hangs high in the sky.

I've never felt stars so beautiful.

All eyes turned towards that direction, the valiant and indomitable Dou'er warrior. Throughout their journey of defeats and flight, they had never crumbled. Yet, at this very moment, facing each other, their eyes were filled with tears.

"I have a general idea of which way to go," Zhú Bì Qióng said.

"I know too." Luo Yi said.

Luo Yi then asked, "Whose path is this It's so powerful that it can reach the realm of illusion"

He was also an outer disciple of the Xingguang Shenglou, and he had begun to try his hand at establishing a Dao and proclaiming it. But he had never witnessed such a terrifying Xingqiong Shenglou before.

The real Big Dipper, I'm afraid, is probably no more than this.

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"You needn't know who that person is, just watch as they walk away. In this world, we are all one family, and those in the path of confusion should look after each other." Zhu Biqiong said.

But she added, "You'll find out."

Yes, who in the world doesn't know you

Those who see the Big Dipper will come this way.

At least in this moment, the Demon Realm truly had direction.

Integrity, benevolence, righteousness, and courage are the true path I must follow.

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Night suspends the Big Dipper, it is the direction home.

At the fifth watch of the night, Jiang Wang stood on the tower, locking onto the sea. His conscious radiance illuminated all directions, piercing through the veil of confusion. He fought both internal and external demons, welcoming the remnants of the defeated army back home.

What he spoke of is all contained within this.

The bow of the Calamity Colossus, was carved from Myriad Gods Shadow wood struck by the Thunderbolt of the Kirin. It was a masterpiece sculpted in the shape of mythical beast.

Qi Wen stood at the bow of the boat.

With the departure of Lou Yue, Jing Guo's full-scale withdrawal from overseas began.

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But things didn't end that quickly.

During wartime, obey conscription; in peacetime, abide by the rules and pay taxes. Inheritance will not be broken, past honors will be respected, and protection under the banner can be obtained.

Su Guanying and Shi Mingcheng, as governor general and military governor of Nansha, took advantage of Nansha's power to exert their influence. They both reaped a huge benefit.

Shi Mingcheng was able to become the military governor of Nansha because, at that time, Xiong Tu had only recently proven his true abilities and couldn't fully demonstrate the value of the position. Also, Xiong Tu's previous notoriety in Nansha didn't align with Qi Ting's strategy of governing Xia.

Su Guan Ying's ability to become the governor-general of Nansha was purely due to Xie Huai'an's great nephew...

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In short, these two towns are located in Nanhua and have enjoyed the immense benefits of war. They are nourished by the official favor and public support of all Nanhua. Over the years, under good governance, they have experienced peace and prosperity and are on the verge of reaching their peak.

Now, he and Ye Hanyu could also be the Governor of Coastal Regions and Military Commissioner, respectively.

This is not only a tremendous increase in power, but also an immense boon to one's personal cultivation.

At least for himself, it can be said outright that the truth is already just outside his door; all he has to do is open it!

The benefits of the official path far surpass those of all other paths, and are currently evident in this very moment.

One simply needs to be cautious, for at this time it would not do to allow someone else to pluck the peaches—in the political climate of Qi today, with the current ruler's extraordinary talents and abilities, such a thing would rarely happen.

Unless...

Unless he were to be utterly ruined like Qi Xiao, his family and country would be of no use any longer.

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Qi Xiao didn't catch a good time.

Once a menial chore, after years of meticulous effort by him, this trial had transformed it into a massive slab of meat.

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If Qi Xiaoruo is present, it's possible to go even further and reach the peak.

How powerful and terrifying is the peak of Qi Xiao Even his younger brother, dare not imagine.

When the first hour of daylight arrived, sunlight bathed the sea, and the sun and stars shared this day.

Qi Wen just then realized that the night had passed. He couldn't help but think to himself, was he too hasty in coming to Xiaoyueya Island overnight to send back Shen Doujian Perhaps he lacked composure and wasn't very approachable.

But upon reflection, this thought immediately vanished.

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If Qi Xiao were here, there wouldn't be these thoughts at all.

No, she wouldn't even allow the Dailing Building to exist for this long.

Qi Xiao sat on the ship named "Fuze", while his opponent's ship was named "Huayang".

Though they may be at odds, they are ultimately bound by blood. After all, fortune and misfortune often go hand in hand.

Qi Xiao has always been a cold person. From a young age, he has both respected and feared his older sister.

One is not allowed to approach, nor is one permitted to approach.

As we age, this emotion becomes increasingly complex.

On the one hand, he was proud of his extraordinarily excellent sister. On the other hand, he also feared her more than ordinary people, and had been suppressed for many years until he couldn't breathe.

He certainly noticed the comings and goings of the anglerfish. But as for how to deal with Tiangren Jiangwang, Duhou had his own plans. He had his own things to attend to.

He was quick-witted, but not as sharp and brilliant as Qi Xiao's blade.

Under that sharpness, he often seemed ordinary.

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He believes he is only good at two things: patiently waiting and doing his job well.

If he had been in charge of the battlefield back then, he wouldn't have treated Jiang Wang as a mere pawn. He would have given Jiang Wang a choice, and opened his heart to him, thus earning the trust of this national prodigy.

Compared to marginal advantages in a war, "winning over Jiang Wang" might be the greater strategic victory.

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He is different from Qi Xiao.

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He will spend his life proving that this "difference" is not mediocrity.

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The stars in the building near the sea have disappeared.

In the depths of the ghostfish sea, Jiang Wang's affairs reached their conclusion.

Qi Wen looked quietly for a while, then shifted her gaze.

No matter how Jiang Wang is doing now...

It's already daylight.

It was just dawn.

The city of Linzi awoke from its slumber.

The upheaval of the myriad domains, the heavens and earth in turmoil, did not manifest within this imperial capital.

During this period, the official Chao Yi, Song Yao, remained at Taimiao Temple, personally overseeing the celestial phenomena of Qi State. He ensured a harmonious order of day and night, keeping the natural cycles in balance, known as "zheng tian shi" - correcting the heavenly time.

Such a powerful ruler of the state, during this time he put aside all matters. He would sit in the ancestral temple, waiting until the forty-nine days of heaven and earth's decline passed.

It can be seen that the Son of Heaven loves the people.

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Li Zhengshu then walked in the morning light.

Amongst the hawker's calls and the aroma of breakfast stalls, I walked through a particularly wide street.

The clamor was deafening, and I felt stifled by it.

The gigantic city of Linzi, spanning three hundred miles, often left people disoriented. Its intricate network of roads and branching paths always threatened to lead one astray. Even after living here for many years, Li Zhengshu still occasionally felt a sense of unfamiliarity.

He had a private house in Linzi, which was also his study. During the holidays, he would return to the Marquis of Cui's mansion for a few days.

But his mother often wrote to him, so he replied frequently.

Every time Fenghuo or Longchuan came back, he would also take time to visit — always with a book on his back.

The former Marquis of Wuan had to write a letter of recommendation at the Dong Hua Pavilion, which shows that this method is effective.

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He was a highly trusted scholar known as "Dong Hua Xueshi" by the emperor, yet he was also an idle figure in the court, holding no official position.

I do not ride a horse, nor do I ride in a palanquin.

A pair of canvas shoes, stepping on the damp streets with morning dew.

This summer is really hot and humid.

I bought a bowl of douhua from "Xiao Zhang Ji," my mother's favorite, and also picked up a steamer of xiaolongbao.

The daily diet at the Houfu of Lord Curing City consisted solely of spirit vegetables and spirit food. They did not eat any of the things sold on the streets.

But the old man craved this taste, he sometimes followed suit as well.

Everything seems unchanged, yet everything appears to be changing.

"Xiao Zhang" has all become "Lao Zhang".

“Master, you’re back...” The doorman bowed his head respectfully.

Li Zhengshu waved his hand and walked in.

Soon, he arrived at his mother's courtyard - his mother had already gotten up and was wiping the bow hanging on the wall with cotton cloth.

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That was the last bow his father had used before he died. The bowstring had already cracked and could no longer be used, so it was hung in the room as a memento.

She never let anyone else do this job.

“Jade Lang is back” the old woman asked without turning around.

He was not the old woman's biological son, but he was like her own. Because he was handsome, the old woman loved to take him out for a stroll since he was a child and would boast to everyone, "My handsome son."

The sobriquet "Jade Gentleman" also originated from this.

"It's the master," the maidservant beside her whispered in reply.

The old woman said again, "What wind has brought such a rare guest today"

Li Zhengshu opened his mouth: "Mother—"

"Why don't you stay for two days Longchuan will be back soon, anyway." the old woman said. "The day after tomorrow is his birthday."

Li Zhengshu stood dumbfounded, unable to utter a word.

"How so" The old woman turned back, a mixture of anger and amusement on her face. "That little rascal, Wang Ba's child, is out running wild Doesn't he intend to come home anymore"

Li Zhengshu said nothing.

The old woman turned her head back and continued wiping the broken bow, muttering to herself: “It’s my son’s birthday, but a sad day for his mother. It doesn’t really matter if he looks at me, this old woman. He should at least spend some time with his mother—Why aren’t you speaking”

This bow had been unused for a long time, yet it shone with oil, never having been touched by dust. The old woman hung the bow up and then carefully looked at it, making sure it was not crooked, before placing the cotton cloth aside.

Turning back to look at Li Zhengshu, she said, "Yulang, you tell me, should I say something about him What's that Longchuan child like now He was brought by you to such a smoky place since he was little, and now he can't learn anything good. If he had even a fraction of Jiang Wang's intelligence, this old woman wouldn't have to worry about him all the time!"

Li Zhishou's eyes were already filled with tears, and he lowered his head: "It was my fault."

The old woman waved her hand: "If something happens in the army, it's understandable. Our family serves in the army and eats rations; we don't prioritize personal matters over public ones. If he doesn't return, he doesn't return. If he doesn't write, we won't look. His mother can understand!"

"Mother," Li Zhengshu said, tears blurring his vision. "Longchuan is gone."

The old woman opened her mouth, but didn't speak. After a moment of silence, she finally slowly sat down.

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