It was the end of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period.
By then, supernatural energy across the entire Earth had dwindled sharply to almost nothing, and supernatural beings rarely appeared in the world anymore.
This period was known as the Dharma-Ending Age.
Zhao State.
Within its capital, Handan, stood a small courtyard house rich in the local character of Zhao State.
Green grass flourished in the yard.
A jujube tree spread like a stately canopy beside the courtyard wall, shading part of the yard from the sunlight. A light breeze rose, setting its leaves rustling!
Beneath the jujube tree.
Jiang Yang sat in a homemade reclining chair, his eyes narrowed as he basked in the warm sunlight filtering through the branches.
By then, he had merged with the memories of his God Blood Body.
From Ying Yang's birth until now, several hundred years had flowed leisurely past.
There had been wind, rain, and thunder, and calm waters without a ripple; lofty mountains and flowing streams, deep valleys and cavernous halls, wealth and splendid residences, and tranquil pastoral days.
As for all he had done.
He had served as a general in Qin State, taking every stronghold he attacked and winning every battle he fought. His royal elder brother had bestowed upon him the title Lord Tai'an, and he had enjoyed glory, wealth, high rank, and great power!
He had traveled west to Kunlun, where his God Blood had transformed his body, restoring his former youthful appearance.
He had traveled north to Mount Kongtong, met the Heavenly Court Members, and watched them suppress sinister anomalies throughout the world.
But he had also been told that some Heavenly Court Members had been corrupted by evil, defected from the Heavenly Court, and joined a sect called Demon.
Yet what had left