Time flies, ten days later.


    The Luo Divine Palace.


    Shrouded by a long river exuding a hazy celestial aura, various palaces floated in the air. A star radiating a gentle light, reminiscent of the moon, cast a hazy, brilliant light, illuminating the Luo God River.


    At this moment, under the moonlight, Chu Yuan sat in a chair, a book in his hand. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he meditated, and sometimes a soft sound would escape his lips.


    "Your Majesty, what book are you reading?"


    Luo Yueying came over, made tea for Chu Yuan herself, and served it to him.


    Days become fulfilling when there’s something to do.


    Since Chu Yuan built the Luo God Palace for her, Luo Yueying found a purpose - to gather some special talents in the Luo God Palace to cultivate talent for Dawu.


    "Sit."


    Chu Yuan lightly patted the chair.


    The chair was large enough to accommodate two people.


    "Some ancient records. I am learning some old scripts. The history of the eternal world is long, and many records have been lost, only existing in bits and pieces. Some scripts are even difficult to identify."


    Chu Yuan said, "There are also some folk tales from the Nine-Nether World that I have collected, narratives of the stars."


    "Let me have a look."


    Luo Yueying also looked at these books, sitting with Chu Yuan in the chair.


    "There are too few people who understand those ancient scripts. After all, the records are scant."


    Chu Yuan sighed, "The two main cities we found came from an extremely ancient era. If we could decipher all the scripts, perhaps we would uncover a huge secret. I’m also recruiting talent in this area."


    "We will decipher it. There are many extraordinary people in the eternal world."


    Luo Yueying said.


    ....


    Yang Teng returned from the Demon God Abyss.


    He did well, bringing a large number of demons into the Lock Devil Tower.


    "Your Majesty, the Demon God Abyss in the eternal world is really strange. I kept delving deeper and deeper, and even with my cultivation level, I felt scared. It’s as if there is an extremis terrifying existence at the source."


    Even Yang Teng, who dared to grapple with gods, was horrified of the Demon God Abyss.


    "Indeed, the Demon God Abyss holds a great secret. With so many demons, it wouldn’t be possible without terrifying energy."


    Chu Yuan acknowledged his speculation, saying, "Go train in the Secret Realm, I will summon you when there is a mission."


    He stood on the highest steps, looking at the pool. Before him, there was also an incense burner that he lit himself, instantly emitting a beam of light that morphed into a divine sword.


    "Let the inauguration of the Wan Sword Divine Pool signal the birth of a new holy land for sword cultivators!"


    Chu Yuan announced.


    "Our Majesty!"


    "Our Majesty!"


    "Our Majesty!"


    Cheers filled the air.


    With the opening of the Wan Sword Divine Pool, it meant that Dawu had another holy site, capable of attracting more cultivators. Furthermore, with the Wan Sword Divine Pool as a foundation, it could cultivate even more sword-army oriented by following the Sword Dao.


    "Dawu will establish even more holy sites in the future."


    Chu Yuan said.


    "Your Majesty, I’ve discovered that there are many people in Dawu who have a talent for sword cultivation. Some even have a special constitution for the Sword Dao. If these individuals were to train in the Wan Sword Divine Pool, they would become formidable sword cultivators."


    Li Jianqing only realized how many geniuses were in Dawu after the construction of the Wan Sword Divine Pool, they were as plentiful as fish crossing a river.


    "The existence of the Sword Army is necessary. I will give my full support. You have to cultivate more members of the Sword Army for me. They will be the nightmare of our enemies on the battlefield."


    Chu Yuan said.


    The Sword Army was ruthless and desirable for a frontal assault.


    And the establishment of the Wan Sword Divine Pool was actually Chu Yuan building up foundation. To become an Imperial Dynasty, one not only needed enough experts but also sufficient foundation.


    Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to complete the main mission.


    "I understand!"


    Li Jianqing’s eyes flashed fiercely, he assertively replied, "Sword cultivators should not only practice their sword in the pool but also relish the blood of the enemy on the battlefield, achieving eternal honor!"


    "Good."


    The Wan Sword Divine Pool was now open.


    With its inauguration, Chu Yuan began to select those with talent in the Sword Dao across Dawu and trained them in the Wan Sword Divine Pool.


    Moreover, since the inception of the Wan Sword Divine Pool, the number of Sword Army members had rapidly increased in a short period.


    "Dawu still needs more foundations for the ascension to the Imperial Dynasty!"


    Chu Yuan said.


    His gaze suddenly shifted towards the Thirty-Three Heaven Tower, where again there were the sounds of a massive explosion, as if countless layers of void were shattering. This time, it was a continuous vibration of the twenty heavens!@@@@