Mu Duo stayed at the Bai Residence for a few days before returning to Cloud Remote Ancient Village.
Bai Yujun immediately began work, reverting to her true form—a slender, fierce white flood dragon coiled around a mountain peak, sleeping...
She began mobilizing the earth veins, searching for the Heaven-chosen Human Emperor to help him hasten the founding of his state. Gradually cultivating the dragon veins from the Southern Wasteland was exhausting, unbearably tedious work. This sleep might last three months, perhaps even half a year.
Though her body coiled around the mountain, her consciousness had already spread through the dragon veins across more than half of the Central Plains.
The new dynasty's state name was Yan. When Bai Yujun found that Human Emperor, she discovered that he truly was weak. Compared with the other feudal lords, who commanded tens of thousands of troops and possessed countless provisions and weapons, he had almost nothing. Heaven simply loved playing these heart-stopping games. That was fine too—better than letting some rotten Aristocratic Clan take the throne.
The other feudal lords were all dragon veins that had already taken shape. This Human Emperor could only be called an earthworm—an oversized one.
In some remote town in the Central Plains, a handsome young man in his early twenties was training six or seven hundred brothers under his command. They brandished battered weapons and shouted in unison, cutting a fairly imposing sight. Unlike those lifeless Aristocratic Clans, his men brimmed with vigor and hope. Though they could not even scrape together enough equipment, they were far more united.
If this young man possessed the ability to observe auras at this moment, he would have seen a flood-dragon-shaped aura above his head, lowering its gaze upon him and protecting the tiny Dragon-shaped Aura over his head as