Another winter's snow had come and gone.
「Ninth Year of Xuanlong, Third Month.」
The ice and snow melted.
All life awakened.
And awakening along with it were the ancient coffins, unearthed one after another from all across the land.
These Grandmasters of the Great Yu Era had awakened as promised.
'Why are these ancients from the Great Yu Era so fond of coming to the Imperial Capital?'
Su Chen gazed out over the entire Imperial City as myriad Longevity Fires materialized before his eyes. Some blazed like raging infernos, burning with intensity; others were but scattered embers, barely alight.
Over the years, by Observing Life, Su Chen had learned to recognize the awakened ancients.
There were many more Grandmasters now.
Even a Sub-Innate had appeared.
As for the Immortals, however, there weren't many, almost as if they were all sealed away in the Great Yu Imperial Mausoleum.
