In the Divine Capital of Great Jin, Chief Constable Sima Shi left the imperial palace and returned to the Six Doors.
As the Grandmasters competed for that first step, each striving to ascend before the others and seize control of the world's course, people often forgot that Sima Shi was also a Half-step Dharma Body. Even he himself seemed to have forgotten, devoting himself wholeheartedly to assisting Prince Qin Zhao Jingshi and The Current Emperor Zhao Heng. He knew all too clearly that hidden flaws in his foundation had taken years of painstaking effort to make up for. He still lacked the accumulation needed to break through, and could not compare with Prince Qin. If Prince Qin attained the Dharma Body, then he himself could shelter beneath that great tree.
But reason was one thing. Watching one powerful figure after another at his level strive for the Dharma Body, Sima Shi still could not hide his faint envy and despondency. Carrying these complicated feelings, he climbed the Vermilion Robe Building and pushed open the door.
The moon shone brightly that night, its clear radiance spilling beside the window. A figure stood there with his hands behind his back, facing away from Sima Shi.
The figure wore a loose robe with wide sleeves. His black hair was tied with a wooden hairpin, and he possessed an indescribable air of freedom and abandon, with a hint of authority beneath his ethereal bearing.
"Demon Master!" Sima Shi's pupils contracted sharply.
It was none other than "Demon Master" Han Guang!
"Demon Master" Han Guang, who had vanished after setting out for the Golden Ao Feast!
Back then, every Dharma Body in the world had gone and failed to return. Had only Demon Master escaped?
He wanted to activate the Divine Capital's grand formation, connect