The Immortal Mountain knows neither day nor night.
Wei Yuan devoted sixty percent of his divine sense and mana each day to weaving a giant net, ensnaring the Immortal Mountain of the Ancestral Land, another thirty percent to refining the essence of the legacy within the Ancestral Land, and the remaining ten percent to monitor the Qingming Heaven and Earth, dealing with major affairs and guarding against chaos.
Qingming was typically tranquil, devoid of major events.
Throughout the summer, the Eight Great Tang Countries and various major families were fixated on the Western Jin, anxious to see what changes would occur in Qingming after the Boundary Stones were reorganized. Yet, much to their disappointment, nothing transpired in the Western Jin. Immortal divine thoughts swept across the land, only to see verdant fields everywhere, crisscrossing irrigation channels and newly reclaimed lands.
