A place like the General-Summoning Platform was naturally not open to the public.
And Yi Xingchen, one of the nine Court Consultants in the Administration Hall, had an obvious reason for coming here.
He made no earth-shattering entrance. He simply climbed the steps, one at a time, and slowly made his way up to the high platform.
Ji Zhaonan, who was facing him, was the first to see him.
He stood with his spear lowered. "Greetings, Doctor Yi."
Only after hearing Ji Zhaonan's greeting did Jiang Wang and Chongxuan Zun react. They turned around and bowed to him.
Jiang Wang, in particular, studied him carefully. After all, he had recently received goodwill from one of Yi Xingchen's disciples at the Patrol Inspection Office. He was also curious what sort of person could have been as renowned as Li Zhengshu in his youth.
The man was tall and thin, with unremarkable features. At first glance, there was nothing especially striking about him. Yet when he looked their way, his eyes made his whole face light up.
It was like bathing in starlight.
His eyes really did shine brilliantly.
His manner was direct and efficient, with no preamble. "I'll teach you for three days. For the remaining two, someone else will come teach you other subjects. So let's make the most of our time. If you have any questions about arts, ask away—Daoist Arts, secret arts, even the development of Supernatural Powers. Whether your question concerns cultivation or application, anything you're uncertain about is fair game."
His tone was calm, and therefore confident.
After speaking, he didn't wait for the three prodigies of the nation to respond. He simply extended his index finger and tapped the air, forming a brilliant point of light. Starting from that point, he drew three lines in