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Subsequently, everything returned to normal, and then they resumed what they were doing.

The vast majority of people didn’t know what had happened, nor did they realize what had caused their momentary stupor.

In an ancient city in Jiangnan.

Blacksmith’s shop.

“Ding ding!”

A middle-aged blacksmith held a hammer in his hand, striking the glowing red Treasured Sword, while the wall to his side was filled with all kinds of weapons.

This blacksmith wore a serious expression, his eyes were bright and piercing, with a muscular body and a face full of steel-like whiskers, his sturdy shoulders covered with twisted muscles and glistening sweat.

With each strike, the spiritual power radiated from his body, sprinkling outward, and he cooled the scorching hot sword by placing it in the Hundred-year Black Water.

“Sizzle!”

A large amount of steam spread out, obscuring the view.

At once, a sharp and exquisite sword was forged.

Suddenly, the middle-aged blacksmith looked at his proud creation, and was stunned for a second.

Then, his brows furrowed, as if he sensed something, and his blood seemed to respond.

He raised his head, stood by the window, looked in a certain direction, and laughed out loud:

“Hahaha! Heaven has not abandoned our great Yan Country!”

“Brothers in other places must have felt it too.”

In the end, he glanced at the items placed deep in the shop and showed an excited smile.

“The Central State will ultimately be under the rule of our great Yan Country.”

Located deep inside the shop, a complete set of the Red Jade Armor was displayed, with tiger-head-shaped shoulder armor, a silver dragon engraved on the chest plate, and a flood-dragon -headed dark spear standing beside it, exuding a mysterious luster.

The Xia’s Imperial City.

The terrifying phenomenon quickly attracted the attention of the Observation Department. Their job was to constantly observe celestial phenomena and fortunes, using their superficial Divination Skill and recording the data in historical documents.

Their eyes stared at the majestic flowing qi in the south, the Heavenly Dragon’s national fortune presented in the celestial phenomenon, their eyes widened, looking at each other in dismay.

They felt as if their eyeballs were about to pop out.

This was the Heavenly Dragon’s national fortune!

They knew what it meant!

The Heavenly Dragon was the totem of the Yan Dynasty, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, and they too had once lived under the rule of the Yan, so basically, no one was unaware of it. They wanted to report it to the Emperor immediately!

Yangxin Palace.

Behind a bead curtain, a glaze imperial desk was filled with memorials. This young and scheming new emperor rubbed his eyes, appearing utterly exhausted.

Since his accession to the throne, Yu Yunping had been working diligently day and night. devoting himself to the government affairs. not even visiting the

Inner Palace.

He regarded his father’s actions as an example of what not to do, believing that neglecting politics was a great taboo.

Hence, he changed the weekly morning meetings to daily ones.

No matter how big or small a matter, he would personally inquire about it.

He was tired, but he found satisfaction in it.

Isn’t this what he had always desired?

Now that the Xia Country had become stable, the famine in the south was also being alleviated by the government’s relief efforts. He specifically cut down a considerable number of redundant armies in the North and the West, using the spared food and money for disaster relief.

Moreover, the palace practiced frugality and abolished many complicated rituals, all in the name of saving money.

Everything was improving; under his rule, the Xia Country would surely regain its prosperity.

He lay on the soft couch, contemplating contentedly, and planned to take a short nap to rest for a while.

All of a sudden, there was a buzz in his mind, and the sound of a dragon’s roar echoed.

Yu Yunping suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight, his gaze sharp, no hint of sleepiness remaining.

He opened the wooden window and looked towards the south, squinting slightly.

Above the Imperial Palace of the Xia, a skeleton-like Red -eyed Golden Dragon appeared, coiling around the city and roaring toward the sky in the southern direction.

The dragon seemed to have its sacred authority infringed upon, and was demonstrating its power.

Observing the majestic Heavenly Dragon’s national fortune in the south, Yu Yunping couldn’t help but gasp, his astonishment evident.

“This is… the Yan Country’s national fortune, the Silver-scaled Heavenly

Dragon!”

“How is this possible!”

When he first entered the city, he had watched all the royal families being beheaded!

How could they rise again!

Yu Yunping’s mind refused to believe it, but at this moment, the Fortune of the Xia could clearly sense that a True Dragon’s national fortune was indeed rising in the south.

He didn’t want to admit it, but it was indeed there, and the flowing qi on this dragon was incredibly magnificent, having an ancient and long-lasting presence.

At this thought, he shouted angrily:

“Damn it!”

“I am the true Dragon Emperor!”

“A remnant of the Yan, you still don’t give up!”

Yu Yunping clenched his fists, his chest burning with anger.

He had originally thought that, now that the Xia Country was stabilized, the biggest hidden danger was outside, but unexpectedly, it was actually within the borders of the Xia Country.”

As the Emperor of the Xia, Yu Yunping had a very keen sense of the national fortune.

As long as there was even the slightest movement, he couldn’t hide it from him.

“Your Majesty, the officials from the Observation Department are seeking an audience. ”

The Eunuch Supervisor, who served the Emperor, entered the room slowly and whispered.

“Dismiss him.” Yu Yunping said angrily.

“Yes.”

Cold sweat could not help but break out on the forehead of the Eunuch Supervisor, not knowing why His Majesty suddenly became angry.

“Hold on.”

Just about to leave, he was called back.

Yu Yunping gritted his teeth and said, “Issue an imperial decree, inform all the ministers, and convene a morning meeting!”

“Your Majesty, at this hour, I’m afraid…” The Eunuch Supervisor hesitated. “All the officials must attend, those who disobey will be severely punished!”

“Yes!”

Upon receiving the order, the Eunuch Supervisor immediately left the Imperial Palace and summoned the entire Ritual Supervision Department.

Yu Yunping leaned against the window, staring deeply into the distance, and said:

“There can only be one dragon in this world.”

Spiritual Mountains.

Limitless Immortal Sect.

The white fog was boundless, Fairy Cranes were incredibly beautiful, and the mountain ranges meandered. Beneath the sky, there was no end in sight.

By the edge of a spiritual pool on an Immortal Peak, there was an old man with a bamboo hat, silently fishing, and beside him, there were a few seemingly ordinary little fishes in his grass hat..