Lord of the Earth

Inside a teahouse called "Tingyu Pavilion" on Zhuque Avenue in Baiyujing.

The place was bustling with people and filled with a spiritual atmosphere.

People of all kinds, from fierce adventurers to scholars in Confucian robes, were all discussing the major news that had recently come from the capital.

"Have you heard? This time, His Majesty intends to reorganize the military system, establishing six more legions in addition to the existing four main legions: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise! ​​It is said that this is to cope with the ever-expanding territory and the constant emergence of powerful enemies!"

A man dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, with a knife at his waist, spoke in a loud voice, his face filled with excitement and longing.

A man standing nearby, holding a folding fan and appearing to be a scholar, nodded in agreement.

"This matter is beyond doubt. Now, which of the four great legions, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, is not well-equipped and renowned for its military exploits? Just the officially organized standing elite troops alone are said to exceed one billion in each legion! And this does not include the garrison troops and reserves in various places. With such a massive scale, even with the foundation of Qianxia, ​​command, dispatch, and resource allocation will inevitably feel the pressure."

"Further refining the organizational structure and establishing new legions is indeed imperative."

At another table, an elderly man dressed as a businessman stroked his beard and sighed.

"These days, under His Majesty's leadership, our Qianxia has indeed been thriving and its prestige has spread far and wide. However... it's a pity that the standards for enlisting in the army have risen along with the nation's growing strength, becoming increasingly stringent. I've heard that to enter the main branches of the four major legions, one must at least be a top-tier member of the Transcendent Realm, or even a Quasi-Saint, and must pass through layers of assessments. Unlike in the past, when as long as one had the Transcendent Realm cultivation and was willing to fight, that was enough!"

"High standards are a good thing!"

The man with the sword didn't seem to care; his eyes gleamed with fighting spirit.

"This shows that the strength of all the young men in Qianxia has improved tremendously!"

"Besides, which of those surrounding alien races would dare to bare their teeth at our humans now? Aren't they all terrified of us? I heard that this newly established legion not only includes human legions, but also seems to be planning to select some genuinely loyal and outstanding alien races to form about ten 'alien auxiliary legions,' giving them official legion numbers and treating them equally..."

"Oh? Is that so? If so, His Majesty's magnanimity is truly... astounding!"

Upon hearing this, the scholar's eyes flashed with surprise, which quickly turned into deep admiration.

The discussions inside the teahouse grew even more heated, filled with pride in the prosperity of the Qianxia dynasty and anticipation for the future.

While the city was buzzing with discussion, the monthly "Grand Court Assembly," personally presided over by Xia Tian, ​​was taking place in the heart of the Forbidden City!
At this moment, Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan were walking into the "Tianyuan Hall"!
The four sides of the main hall are not walls, but are made of some kind of transparent spirit crystal, which can clearly overlook part of the magnificent scenery of Baiyujing outside the window - the floating fairy mountains and pavilions, the roaming spirit birds and beasts, and the majestic city wall in the distance that is as winding as the back of a giant dragon. The sea of ​​clouds surges at your feet, and the sunlight shines through the spirit crystal, casting a soft and brilliant light.

Summer sits on her throne amidst a sea of ​​clouds.

He was dressed in ordinary clothes, yet he could not conceal the divine majesty and the vast, star-like aura emanating from him.

He calmly surveyed the two former emperors before him, who, though now dressed in exquisite scholar's robes provided by Qianxia, ​​still retained a trace of fear, dejection, and an inescapable timidity between their brows.
"I am... Zhao Ji, paying my respects to the ruler of Qianxia."

Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan bowed deeply, almost at a 90-degree angle, their posture extremely humble.

They didn't even dare to refer to themselves as "朕" (Zhen, the imperial "I") or "寡人" (Guaren, the lonely one) anymore; those titles from the past seemed so pale and out of place at this moment.

Xia Tian did not immediately make him stand up, his gaze remaining calm as he looked at the two Song emperors.

If Xia Tian had just entered the Eternal Land, with his foundation unstable and surrounded by powerful enemies, he would most likely not have been friendly towards these two historically infamous "rulers who lost their kingdoms." He might even have felt disgusted by their "tyrannical" labels and discarded them like worn-out shoes.

However, now, as the first human to successfully establish an "imperial dynasty" and a ruler who commands respect in many surrounding star systems, his vision and breadth of mind are no longer what they used to be.

He valued the inherent potential of talent and how to utilize all available resources, embracing diversity to strengthen the Qianxia dynasty and the entire human civilization.

Even for a "ruler who lost his country," the lessons learned from his failures may be more valuable than his experiences of success.

"Mr. Zhao, there's no need for such formalities. Please have a seat."

A moment later, Xia Tian's calm voice rang out, causing Zhao Ji's tense mind to relax slightly.

A servant brought over a brocade stool, and Zhao Ji sat down carefully, only sitting on one side of his buttocks, leaning forward slightly, and adopting a respectful listening posture.

"I have heard that Mr. Zhao is an expert in both calligraphy and painting, especially renowned for his unique 'Slender Gold' style, which is sharp, vigorous and elegant, and has a distinctive style."

Summer got straight to the point, her tone carrying a hint of appreciation.

"Our Qianxia Dynasty, upholding the principles of embracing diversity and inclusiveness, urgently needs talents of all kinds to enrich the martial arts with literature and education, and to nurture the national spirit with art. I have established institutions such as the 'Painting Pavilion' and the 'Hall of Literary Brilliance' under my command, which gather talents from all over the world. I wonder if Mr. Zhao would be willing to condescend to contribute his talents to the cultural and educational cause of Qianxia?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Huizong felt an overwhelming surge of excitement. He quickly stood up and bowed again.

"Your Majesty's grace is boundless... I am deeply grateful! I do possess a pen, and I am willing to dedicate all my knowledge to the art of calligraphy and painting in Qianxia, ​​even if it is only a small contribution. I am willing to enter the 'Hall of Literary Glory' as an ordinary scholar to educate children and pass on the literary tradition, in order to repay Your Majesty's kindness in accepting and recognizing my talent!"

Xia Tian nodded slightly, expressing her satisfaction with Zhao Ji's tact and quick adjustment of his position.

He pondered for a moment, then tapped his fingertips lightly on the warm jade desk, producing a crisp sound, and said again.

"In addition, my Qianxia also has a 'Son of Heaven Academy' which aims to cultivate potential talents among the human race. Learned scholars and knowledgeable people are required to teach there."

"Mr. Zhao was once the ruler of a country. He has unique insights into the art of governance, the successes and failures of ruling a country, the rise and fall of dynasties, and even the cultivation of literature and art... I wonder if he would be willing to take a teaching position in the academy and pass on these experiences and lessons to the younger generation, refining and distilling them? Perhaps, he could teach a course such as 'Reflections on the Rise and Fall of Dynasties' as a mirror for reference."

The profound meaning behind having a fallen monarch instruct future rulers on how to avoid national ruin made Zhao Ji's cheeks flush slightly, and his heart filled with indescribable bitterness and shame.

But he knew that this was the greatest leniency and opportunity that the Lord of Summer had given him.

This was a crucial step for him to establish himself here and integrate into this powerful dynasty, so he did not hesitate and immediately bowed deeply.

"I obey your command! I will do my utmost to record history truthfully, learn from it, and live up to Your Majesty's trust!"

"Excellent! Today, I, Qianxia, ​​have gained two more outstanding individuals!"

Xia Tian nodded slightly, but her gaze seemed to casually sweep towards one side of the main hall.

There, a general in black armor with a long sword at his waist stood solemnly, his face resolute, his eyes piercing, exuding the awe-inspiring aura of someone who had survived countless battles and a profound sense of loyalty and integrity.

It is none other than the great general who is now guarding the "City of Saints," Yue Fei!

The reason he was willing to give Zhao Ji a chance was not only because Zhao Ji himself possessed top-notch calligraphy and painting skills, but also because he had a deeper purpose: to use this opportunity to completely sever any remaining ties and obsessions Yue Fei might have with the former Song Dynasty! Yue Fei felt Xia Tian's gaze and straightened his posture even more. However, when his gaze swept over the respectfully standing Emperors Huizong and Qinzong, he couldn't help but feel a very complex emotion.

"Next, let's discuss the second agenda item."

Xia Tian withdrew his gaze, his voice echoing throughout the Tianyuan Hall.

"I intend to expand the military organization of my Qianxia, ​​and establish six more legions in addition to the four main legions of Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird and Black Tortoise, in order to cope with the ever-expanding territory and increasingly severe challenges."

Looking around at the assembled civil and military officials in the hall, Xia Tian continued.

"As you all know, the territory of our Qianxia has expanded by more than a billion times compared to when the country was founded! The vast and sprawling borders require more elite troops to guard and expand. According to the intelligence we have gathered, we are not only surrounded by scattered foreign forces. According to the intelligence of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, we have discovered traces of other 'imperial dynasties'."

"In order to maintain the prosperity and stability of our Qianxia, ​​and to deal with the minions of the gods and potential imperial-level adversaries, we need more outstanding individuals who can stand alone and lead the army for our Qianxia to suppress the rebellious! The commanders of these six newly established legions must be virtuous and talented, with both merit and ability. Do any of you have recommendations?"

Summer raised the core issue of today's morning meeting.

As soon as he finished speaking, the civil officials lined up.

A composed and wise-looking minister stepped forward first; it was none other than Wen Tianxiang.

He cupped his hands and said loudly, "Your Majesty, this old minister recommends General Hua Rong, the Grand Commander of the Imperial Guards! General Hua has followed Your Majesty since the beginning of the Qianxia reign. He is highly experienced, loyal and brave, and possesses superb archery skills. He is also strict in military discipline, and the Imperial Guards and his elite Imperial Guards are of the highest caliber and formidable fighting strength. General Hua is certainly capable of being promoted to the position of Legion Commander!"

A chorus of agreement immediately erupted inside the hall.

Indeed, Hua Rong was one of the most senior generals in the Qianxia Dynasty, holding a prestigious position and outstanding achievements, second only to Wu Song, who had long held the title of "Demon Suppressor General" and enjoyed a transcendent status.

If he gets this position, it will be well-deserved.

Immediately afterwards, another minister stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, I recommend General Qin Liangyu, the commander of the 'White Spear Army'! Although General Qin is a woman, she is no less capable than any man. Her ability to command troops and her bravery in battle have already been proven. Her million 'White Spear Army' soldiers have reached the Xuanhuang level and are a model for women in our Qianxia who serve in the military. Having her lead an army will perfectly demonstrate our dynasty's spirit of selecting talent without being bound by convention!"

"Commander Qin is truly a role model for us women!"

Some of the female officials and generals inside the hall nodded in agreement.

Qin Liangyu's prestige and ability were also largely unquestioned.

"I second that opinion! In addition, I recommend the Grand Commander of the 'Qilin Guard'—Jiang Wei, also known as Jiang Boyue! Grand Commander Jiang is well-versed in military strategy, possessing both wisdom and courage. He has already proven his talent as a commander in Shu Han, and since joining our Qianxia, ​​he has repeatedly achieved military merits. He is capable of undertaking great responsibilities!"

"Your Majesty, I believe that Guo Jing, the master of the Hall of Heroes, is also worth considering! Although Master Guo mainly manages matters of the martial world, he is well-versed in military strategy, deeply understands righteousness, and has made great achievements in the art of defending cities and deploying troops. In addition, he has a very high reputation among the people and in the martial world. If he could take command of the army, he would surely attract more chivalrous people to join the army and serve the country!"

For a time, everyone in the hall spoke freely, recommending their own suitable candidates.

In addition to the aforementioned individuals, names such as Gan Ning and Zhang Shun, as well as some emerging generals who distinguished themselves in battle, were also mentioned.

Seeing so many outstanding individuals recommended to compete for the position of legion commander, which symbolizes supreme honor and responsibility, Xia Tian felt gratified.

This is a testament to the abundance of talent and vitality in the Qianxia era.

"Our Qianxia dynasty is prosperous in both literature and military affairs, and we can win even against several imperial dynasties."

Summer pondered in her heart.

However, at this moment, Hua Rong, who was first recommended by everyone, strode forward, bowed deeply to Xia Tian and the ministers, and spoke in a loud but sincere voice.

"This humble general, Hua Rong, thanks all my colleagues for their kindness! However, upon self-reflection, I realize that whether in terms of cultivation level, troop size, or strategic planning, I am still far from being qualified for the position of legion commander. Qianxia is teeming with talent, and the position of legion commander concerns the safety of countless lives and the rise and fall of the empire. The best of the best should be chosen, the most capable should be appointed. This humble general… believes I am not yet capable enough to shoulder this heavy responsibility. I humbly request Your Majesty and all of you to select another virtuous and capable person!"

Hua Rong's refusal was so sincere that it silenced the entire hall.

Each legion commander in the Qianxia Empire must lead an army of hundreds of billions, with countless fierce generals and strategists under their command.

Even with a well-established system of officers at all levels, the abilities, courage, and vision required to be the supreme commander are beyond the reach of ordinary geniuses in the Divine Realm.

The original four legion commanders were Zhao Yun, who was unparalleled in martial arts; Qi Jiguang, who was unmatched in training troops; Xin Qiji, who was skilled in both literature and martial arts; and Wu Qi, who was even hailed as the "Second Sage of Military Strategists," whose abilities rivaled those of Bai Qi, the head of the Military Affairs Department!

Furthermore, each of them is an unparalleled genius, and some have even completed two "paths of unparalleled talent" and possess the qualifications of a "quasi-true god".

This undoubtedly sets an extremely high standard for Qianxia's "legion commander".

For Xia Tian, ​​the commander of such a core legion, even if not necessarily a "peerless genius," should at least possess the corresponding potential and an unquestionable commanding presence.

Hua Rong's humility and self-awareness only highlight his character.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Liangyu also stepped forward, her heroic face bearing the same unwavering determination.

"Your Majesty, I share the same view as General Hua. Commanding an army of a billion is no ordinary task. I am skilled at leading elite White-Spear troops, and can do my best in small-scale elite operations and specific battlefields. However, coordinating a battlefront spanning hundreds of millions of miles and deploying a hundred billion troops with ease is not my current forte. I humbly request Your Majesty to consider this carefully!"

Subsequently, Jiang Wei, and even Guo Jing, were mentioned.

Many also spoke up, either directly declining or saying they needed more experience.

In the imperial court, for a moment, no one was willing to easily accept this immense power. This was not a hypocritical excuse, but rather stemmed from awe of the might of the Qianxia army and a clear understanding of their own capabilities...

After all, even if everyone had reached the Divine Realm, controlling an army of billions would still be extremely difficult.

Looking at the group of humble and loyal generals below the stage, Xia Tian was filled with emotion and was about to speak to guide them.

Suddenly, a voice, tinged with tension yet remarkably clear, broke the brief silence.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!" (End of this chapter)