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Seeing the Dragon Girl flee, Han Li immediately gave up the idea of capturing her; the timing wasn’t right, making it completely impossible to catch her.

He shifted his focus to the Demon Queen, reasoning that he had to capture at least one of them and could not return empty-handed.

With his strength, suppressing a monster queen of the first tier of the True Martial Realm was more than manageable. Once captured, he would be able to refine a new top-tier treasure—something Han Li’s ancestor was famously capable of.

After a final glance at Leizhou, Han Li’s figure disappeared, yet a faint regret lingered in his heart—he truly yearned to ride a dragon.

Now that the Demon Queen and the others of the True Martial Realm were trapped in the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm and wouldn’t emerge for another two years, Han Li planned to return to Chengsheng Mountain first and come back to wait for them later.

Rather than waiting here for two years, it would be better to return and take in more concubines, to ‘cultivate’ further with his beloved wives and beautiful concubines.

For the time being, Tianxuan Mountain had no troubles. With the addition of three Great Grandmasters of the Myriad Phenomena Realm, Gongsun Yun had new plans and did not join the forces of the Daqian Empire, maintaining neutrality instead.

Gongsun Yun was actively motivating the entire sect, planning to relocate Tianxuan Mountain far from Leizhou and even farther from the Daqian Empire.

Gongsun Yun had not entertained this idea before mainly because his strength was not sufficient. Relocating Tianxuan Mountain out of the Daqian Empire without losing many disciples would be difficult.

Now with the return of three forefathers, combined with him, that made four Great Grandmasters of the Myriad Phenomena Realm, and one of the forefathers even revealed an artifact capable of transporting people.

This grand artifact was named the Heavenly Sky Plural Ship, a middle-grade treasure of the Heaven Rank, exchanged from the Tai Xuan Sect at a tremendous cost before the forefathers’ return.

The speed of the Heavenly Sky Plural Ship was extremely fast, comparable to an Emperor Wu at the mid-stage of the True Martial Realm. It had a spatial formation inside, creating a small space, encompassing a hundred miles in radius.

With such a vast space, it was sufficient to relocate all disciples of Tianxuan Mountain, along with key buildings, resources, treasures, and so on.

After returning to Chengsheng Mountain, Han Li called upon Zhou Zhiruo, Zhou Zhirou, Zhou Zhixuan, Chu Yumeng, and Chu Yutong, finding the cultivation of these five concubines too weak, which made him feel a pang of guilt.

So he worked overtime to impart knowledge to them, striving hard to help improve their cultivation, without fearing the hard work or exhaustion.

After the diligent teachings of ancestor Han, the five beautiful concubines were deeply moved. Exhausted from listening to the teachings, drenched in fragrant sweat, they still reciprocated with immense gratitude.

After the teachings, ancestor Han felt refreshed and invigorated, as if he had the sensation of refining a top-tier treasure—five magical treasures combined almost matched that feeling.

Regrettably, there was a minor flaw; the five magical treasures were not a matched set. If they had been part of a series, they could have rivaled a single top-tier treasure.

At the summit of Chengdao Peak, Han Li stood, contemplating his next move.

He noted that there were still five True Martial Realm practitioners in the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm, but Prince Wu’an was not among them. As the weakest in power, there was a strong possibility that he had been suppressed by the Dragon Girl.

The Daqian Empire had hidden a True Martial Realm ancestor; it was uncertain whether he went to aid Prince Wu’an in the struggle for the Dragon Ball or if he was one of the five remaining in the realm.

Or had that True Martial Realm ancestor also perished within?

If only Prince Wu’an had died, there would still be one True Martial Realm elder left who might prolong the lifespan of the Daqian Empire for a while, although its territory would undoubtedly need to be considerably reduced.

If that elder perished as well, then the Daqian Empire was indeed finished. Without a True Martial Realm practitioner to fortify it, the Daqian Empire would collapse in a very short time.

With the Yinyang Sect, Kurong Sect, the Da Jing Empire, and Mysterious Forces all invading the Daqian Empire, Han Li was uncertain which power would ultimately take Yuanzhou.

He hoped it would be the Da Jing Empire since the rule of an empire tended to be more stable, which would benefit his well-being and the development of the Han Mansion.

The Kurong Sect was too extreme for Han Li’s liking; he had no interest in worshiping any Buddha. The Yinyang Sect had poor public security, with the possibility of Cultivators of the demon path causing trouble at any moment. The Mysterious Forces were also not an option; he had captured Lu Tianxiang to be his Dao companion, and exposure would mean big trouble.

In Yuanzhou, Capital City.

Within a large hall of the Imperial Palace, a gray-robed elder was seated cross-legged on a cushion.

His presence brought immense confidence to State Preceptors, the Left Chancellor, and other high-ranking officials of the Da Qian Empire. With three True Martial Realm practitioners, they were formidable, even among the Eight Great Forces of Mysterious Region.

“Pu~”

Suddenly, the gray-robed elder spat out a mouthful of blood, his complexion turned pale, and his expression was extremely unpleasant.

His brow furrowed deeply, the dreadful aura seemingly shaking the hall to its foundations, as his icy voice rang out in the chamber.

“Damnable Jiang Zhengyang, that damned beggarly elder!”

“Detestable Dragon Girl!”

Exhaling deeply as if to vent the frustration within, the gray-robed elder’s voice once again filled the room after a long while, murmuring to himself, “What to do now?”

All his plans were thrown into disarray, and now even the Great Qian Dynasty he had founded with his own hands was on the verge of collapse; he was far from resigned to this fate.

Almost no one in the world knew that he was the founding Great Emperor of Da Qian, Chu Dingqian!

Three thousand years ago, Chu Dingqian achieved the True Martial Realm. During the battle between the Da Jing Empire and Kurong Sect, he took advantage of the chaos to cleave away a third of the Da Jing Empire’s territory. This caused the Da Jing Empire to hold a longstanding grudge against Da Qian, viewing it as an arch-enemy and constantly seeking to destroy the Da Qian Empire and reclaim the lost lands.

He single-handedly established the glorious Da Qian Dynasty and over the subsequent centuries, annexed some other forces, setting the borders of the Da Qian Dynasty and becoming a figure of epic proportions.

Five hundred years after founding the Da Qian Dynasty, Chu Dingqian’s life neared its end. Unwilling to succumb to mortality, not yet satiated with life, he yearned to break through to the Divine Yuan Realm, to become an Emperor Wu, and live another three thousand years.