Royal Capital.
Dao Palace
After leaving the dining hall, Jiang Ning went straight back to the Library and soon entered a state of wholehearted reading.
Although the growth of his Literacy Experience Points was of little use in the short term, written language was the essence of a civilization.
It was an important means for him to understand this world, Martial Path civilization, Great Xia's history of more than eight hundred years, the Ancient Era, and everything in the world.
It was also a way to increase his wisdom.
Having strength without brains made it equally difficult to achieve anything great.
Time passed.
Soon, afternoon arrived.
Suddenly.
Rumble—
A thunderous boom rang across the sky.
Jiang Ning abruptly came to his senses as the Library shook violently.
"Fu Yuan... how dare you!!" A woman's furious shout suddenly rang out from above, in the firmament.
"Daoist friend, why cling to humanity? You and I are both Orthodox Gods. We Heavenly Gods were born to rule over all things in the world." An emotionless voice followed, impossible to distinguish as male or female, and carrying a stiff, unnatural quality.
Hearing that voice resound throughout heaven and earth,
"That one... Fu Yuan Saint Monarch!!" Jiang Ning was secretly startled. His mind instantly recalled the scene from several days ago, when he had entered the city.
At the time, he had witnessed Fu Yuan Saint Monarch's extraordinary nature.
A Clay Figurine Body, without flesh, yet able to bring immense pressure invisibly.
Strongmen clearing the way, Golden Boy Jade Girl stationed to either side, entering and leaving the Royal Capital freely.
This undoubtedly demonstrated how terrifying Fu Yuan Saint Monarch was.
In a certain sense, this was the Imperial Clan and the Imperial Court bowing their heads to Fu Yuan Saint Monarch, granting him such