I Can Strengthen Everything

Aside from the lack of modern amenities, the magnificent high-rises made it seem not so different from a modern city.

The streets were wide enough for ten horse-drawn carriages to travel side by side.

There were separate lanes for pedestrians and carriages!

Walking along the pedestrian path and looking at the bustling shops and high-rises on either side, it was truly difficult to imagine this was a dynasty in an age of chaos.

A golden age of peace and prosperity would look no different.

None of the Demons and Ghosts that ran rampant across the land dared to cause trouble in Jade Capital City.

To say nothing of the countless Martial Dao Masters and titans in Jade Capital City!

Jade Capital City's two defenses alone were enough to prevent any Demons and Ghosts from ever setting foot inside.

The Fire of Mortal Fortune and the Dynasty's Destiny True Dragon!

They were enough to obliterate any and all invading enemies!

In this Extraordinary world, these powerful forces were like the unstoppable tides of heaven and earth!

Under the protection of the Destiny True Dragon, with the Fire of Mortal Fortune at its zenith, the area it covered would enjoy favorable weather and bountiful harvests!

It used the power of the dynasty's destiny to transform the region.

It just couldn't cover the entirety of the Great Jing.

The Great Jing, with its two capitals and thirteen provinces, spanned countless thousands of miles.

Its territory was simply too vast.

To achieve complete coverage would probably require a legendary golden age where every person was as mighty as a dragon.

A world with no more disasters, sickness, or pain, where even matters of life, death, and longevity could be easily controlled.

No evil spirit or malevolent creature would have a place to hide.

But reaching such a state was nothing more than a fantasy.

...

A little over an hour later, Fang Xing followed Hong Miaojin to a grand and imposing mansion.

A plaque above the entrance displayed three large, gilded words.

Duke Zhen's Mansion!

In other words, Hong Miaojin's home.

The Director not only commanded the Observatory but was also the foremost Marquis of the Great Jing!

The top Marquis Mansion, bar none!

Even a King Level Marquis would not dare to act presumptuously before Duke Zhen's Mansion.

In terms of status, his was likely second to none, save for the reigning Emperor Longjing.

Commanding the Observatory... his power and his strength placed him at the very pinnacle of the Great Jing!

"Lord Hong, perhaps it would be better if I stayed at a Post Station. If word of this gets out, I fear it might damage your reputation."

Looking at Duke Zhen's Mansion before him, Fang Xing spoke in a low voice.

'I really don't want to be targeted by that Ninth Prince.'

'The moment I move in, things will be different.'

'The entire situation changes!'

'With Hong Miaojin's status, not to mention her father being a titan like the Director, it's impossible not to attract attention.'

Hong Miaojin shot him a glance. "What? Is my home not even comparable to a Post Station?"

"This subordinate is merely worried about damaging your reputation, my lady," Fang Xing said with a look of resignation.

"You're a grown man, why are you being so fussy? I'm not scared, so what are you scared of? How much is a reputation worth, anyway? Just stay here and behave. Don't make me lose my temper."

Hong Miaojin said coldly.

"..."

Fang Xing fell silent. 'Looks like I'm wading into these muddy waters whether I like it or not.'

'Fine, I'll stay. I still have the Upper Holy Order, so I don't need to worry about anyone trying to crush me with their authority.'

'If it comes down to a fight, I'll just call for Hong Miaojin.'

'Either way, I have an out.'

As they reached the gates of Duke Zhen's Mansion, Fang Xing keenly sensed pairs of eyes watching them from the surroundings.

However, he kept his expression neutral.

"Young Miss!"

Just then, the mansion gates opened, and an elderly man in Brocade Clothing stepped out, hurrying over to Hong Miaojin.

"Young Miss, you've finally returned! The Master has been asking after you for a long time."

A brilliant smile spread across the face of the elderly man in Brocade Clothing.

'True Essence Great Perfection...'

Fang Xing was inwardly shaken as he looked at the elderly man in Brocade Clothing.

'As expected of the Great Jing's foremost Marquis. Even this Steward's Cultivation is absurdly high.'

"Uncle Wang, is my father home?" Hong Miaojin asked the elderly man.

Steward Wang shook his head. "The Master is out. He was summoned by the Holy Emperor to the Imperial Palace and hasn't returned yet. He'll likely be back in the afternoon or evening."

Hong Miaojin nodded, then turned to Fang Xing. "Uncle Wang, this is my good friend and colleague. It's his first time in the Capital. A bit later, please prepare the Upper Courtyard next to mine for him to live in."

Hearing this, Steward Wang's pupils constricted as he looked at Fang Xing.

'He's staying in the Upper Courtyard next to Hong Miaojin?!'

'Is... is that appropriate?'

Steward Wang was inwardly shocked, but he wouldn't dare to question Hong Miaojin's command. He immediately smiled and nodded. "Rest assured, Young Miss. This old servant will certainly make excellent arrangements for your friend."

"Thank you for your trouble, Uncle Wang."

Beside her, Fang Xing also voiced his thanks.

Steward Wang nodded, his eyes fixed on Fang Xing, his mind reeling with surprise.

'Yes, I must take good care of him. This is the first time the Young Miss has ever brought a man home to stay. Their relationship definitely isn't simple.'

'His Cultivation is just a bit low... only the True Qi Realm.'

"Let's go. We can rest inside," Hong Miaojin said, stepping into Duke Zhen's Mansion.

Fang Xing followed Hong Miaojin into Duke Zhen's Mansion. Steward Wang glanced around, his brow furrowed slightly, but he said nothing and turned to follow them inside.

...

In the southern district of Jade Capital City, a figure hastily entered a mansion.

He passed through long corridors and courtyards, arriving before a Training Room within the mansion.

"Reporting, Your Highness. Lord Hong has returned to Jade Capital City."

the man said, bowing low.

The words had barely left his mouth when the door to the Training Room opened and a figure stepped out.

It was a young man in sharp, blue martial attire. He had sword-like brows, eyes as bright as stars, and an extraordinary presence.

Looking at the man before him, the young man smiled. "Miaojin is back?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

The man nodded, then looked up at the young man before him and continued, "However..."

"If you have something to say, spit it out. Stop dawdling," the young man frowned.

"Lord Hong brought someone back with her,"

the man replied.

"Is that it? What's so strange about that?" the young man asked, unfazed.

The man looked at the composed young prince and took a deep breath. "Your Highness, the person Lord Hong brought back is a man who looks to be in his early twenties. What's more, he has already moved into Duke Zhen's Mansion."

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