Last night was a night of warmth.
The next day, Yao Ling'er personally dressed Chu Yuan in his imperial robe and tightened his waistband.
Dawu was still dark, as black symbolized massacre.
After Chu Yuan put on his imperial robe, he was refreshed. His eyes held a touch of tenderness as he looked at Yao Ling'er and toyed with her long black hair, "You've worked hard last night."
"Serving the Emperor, it's my duty,"
Yao Ling'er spoke warmly.
"Ha ha, since you've become my concubine, surely I'd need to announce it worldwide. From here on, my family has gained an additional member."
Chu Yuan laughed out loud before he left with Yao Ling'er.
The Martial Emperor has taken a concubine, she's the Spiritual Concubine.
This was a matter of national importance.
The whole nation was jubilant!
Every corner of Dawu was in a celebratory mood!
As an Emperor, having the world at his feet, he surely couldn't lack beautiful women by his side.
One moment he is immersed in the arms of beautiful women, the next moment he is wielding supreme power.
To claim both women and his kingdom were, of course, his aspirations.
Within the Cultivating Clan.
An Imperial Palace was being constructed.
In these few days, Chu Yuan was staying with the Cultivating Clan.
Inside the herb field, the people of the Cultivating Clan were working diligently.
"Five Elements Spiritual Root."
At this very moment, Chu Yuan was in the herb field.
He released the power of the Five Elements Spiritual Root to create an environment of Five Elements, which would alter the soil in this area to be more spiritually enriched, suitable for growing Divine Herbs.
"The Emperor even possesses the Five Elements Spiritual Root."
Seeing Chu Yuan altering the soil using the Five Elements Spiritual Root, Yao Ling'er was astonished.
"The soil changed by using the Five Elements Spiritual Root will be more suitable for Divine Herbs. In addition to that, I've also mixed in a large quantity of void matter to create a nutritious compost. This time, I intend to cultivate a large quantity of Divine Herbs suitable for reaching the Void Stage rapidly for strengthening our forces."
Chu Yuan nodded with a smile.
Though he is an Emperor with great majesty, his demeanor in the herb field was humble and approachable in the eyes of many people from the Cultivating Clan.
The ancient Qingmu Eternal Emperor often spent time in the herb field, advising them and jointly compiling the medicinal codex with their tribe's ancestors.
"The seeds provided by the Emperor are exceptional. If we, the elders and I, nurture them, in about a month's time, we should be able to harvest the first batch of high-quality Divine Herbs. Afterwards, we can keep on producing them in a cycle,"
Turning the soil in the herb-field and sowing the seeds, Yao Ling'er said, "In addition, I can improve the general environment of Wu City, set up Spirit Gathering Formation and plant certain special medicinal herbs. They're not for alchemy, but for emanating spiritual energy, turning it into a blessed haven with great fengshui."
At this time, outside Wu City, a man in a gray robe who looked to be in his thirties, stood. His eyes were filled with vicissitudes and he looked at Wu City with some hesitation and struggle.
"I hope Dawu will not disappoint me, after all, this is my last hope. Otherwise, I will have no chances left."
This man called Ouyang Ming was some sort of pain.
"Summon."
A voice rang out.
Ouyang Ming entered Wu City.
But as soon as Ouyang Ming entered Wu City, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
The sudden change in the scene made his face change drastically; he found that he was not inside Wu City, but in a boundless void.
When his vision changed again, he was inside a grand palace.
"Spatial Shift!"
Ouyang Ming said heavily, looking at a figure inside the hall.
This figure was wearing a black imperial robe. The word 'Wu' on his chest seemed to be a cluster of dancing flames. He sat on the imperial throne, shrouded in a mysterious aura that filled the air, feeling so majestic that one dare not look directly at him.
"The Holy Emperor!"
Ouyang Ming exclaimed in his heart: "This Martial Emperor's mana moved me to this hall the moment I entered the city, and I was almost helpless against it. His strength is even more terrifying than those legends."
He had heard many legends about the Martial Emperor, and people depicted him as a great holy emperor.
"Ouyang Ming pays his respects to the Martial Emperor."
Ouyang Ming took a deep breath.
"Ouyang Ming, you are a Refining Master, claiming that you can help me refine materials and insisted on meeting me."
Chu Yuan spoke emotionlessly: "Fine, now you've seen me."
"Indeed, I am a Refining Master, and I understand the Path of Artifact Refining better than all the Refining Masters under your command."
Ouyang Ming stated.
"Divine Realm Fourth Stage."
This Ouyang Ming didn't show off, but he turned out to be a strong contender of the Divine Realm Fourth Stage.
When Chu Yuan's eyes turned to him, he felt a pressure like a towering mountain pressing down on him. Ouyang Ming's face reddened in a struggle to resist the pressure.
A Divine Realm Fourth Stage was nothing in front of him.
Thump!
Ouyang Ming could no longer resist, his legs weakly gave way and he knelt before Chu Yuan.
"Your Majesty!" Ouyang Ming said with difficulty.
"Speak, what does a Divine Realm Fourth Stage practitioner like you seek from me? I give you the opportunity to say it."
Chu Yuan asked.