Zhou Hen walked to the doorway and stood there, the plants of Chunfeng Residence reflected in his eyes, just as always.
Li Qingxian said, "I'm going to study some very difficult Fate Arts. Just stand guard for me."
Zhou Hen nodded.
As he spoke, Li Qingxian deployed a Soundproofing Talisman, held the Myriad Mountains Token, and sent his consciousness into his Spirit Platform.
Zhou Hen glanced back, then surveyed the surroundings. He sent a voice transmission to Gray Falcon in a nearby tree, then turned and walked to the courtyard's rear wall. With a light leap, he jumped over it.
Several Night Guards were directing day laborers to dig up trees, pull weeds, and level the ground.
Seeing Zhou Hen descend from above, everyone stopped working.
Zhou Hen walked up to an oxcart, patted it lightly, and said, "Lord Li is cultivating. There must be no unusual noise within thirty zhang. If I hear so much as another peep, I won't make things difficult for you, but I will certainly go ask Jian Yuancang why you're disturbing a superior's cultivation."
Zhou Hen turned away and returned to the courtyard.
The Night Guards exchanged looks.
Suddenly, the day laborers hurriedly backed away.
The wooden cart scattered like dust caught by the wind, leaving nothing but fine wood ash covering the ground.
"Lord Zhou really has entered the upper ranks. Let's go report to Lord Jian."
"Take your shoes off first and walk slowly." The Night Guards nodded, removed their boots, and walked softly away.
The day laborers were already barefoot and followed them slowly into the distance.
Chunfeng Residence.
Li Qingxian's eyes were tightly closed. Within his Spirit Platform, three connected mountain peaks appeared.
Above the three connected peaks were four large characters: Three-Mountain Divine Fate.
This was the Mountain Fate