Days passed one by one.
Two more Lower Courtyards of Goose Sheep Dao were dissolved, and more and more Lower Academy Disciples gathered at E'yang Mountain.
More tents and Wooden Cabins appeared at the foot of the mountain, and the slope where Chen Mu's Wooden Tower stood had long ceased to be the edge of the buildings at the mountain's base.
Fortunately, the slope was high and remote. Many people found traveling up and down it troublesome, so they avoided building their homes there. This allowed the area around his residence to retain a measure of peace and quiet.
That morning, Chen Mu opened his eyes just as the sun rose.
After getting up and dressing, Five Ghosts Black Smoke spread around him, devouring and drying away traces of dust and grime.
After breakfast, he adjusted his figure and appearance in front of a bronze mirror. Then, wearing Li Moliang's face, Chen Mu left home and hurried toward Pingjiang Dao Field on the eastern side of E'yang Mountain.
These past days, he had gone to Pingjiang Dao Field every day to assist in shipbuilding. He could not arrive late or leave early, and had to work a full five shichen each day.
"I've transmigrated into a cultivation world, yet I still have to clock in like I did in my previous life. Tsk... there's really no one else like me." Chen Mu shook his head slightly.
"Forget it. Work is work. As long as I can leave Yunzhou, it's fine. It's not like I can't slack off now and then."
Pingjiang, east of E'yang Mountain, was a tributary of the Heaven-Reaching River. Its waters were abundant, and its channel was deep and wide.
Pingjiang Dao Field was located on the riverbed beneath the water.
As usual, Chen Mu arrived