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Several maids drew their swords, brimming with killing intent, completely overlooking the most likely possibility.

Twelve hundred years, oh!

This is how many lifetimes of a Nascent Soul Immortal, far too ancient.

The other maidens, however, were stunned into stillness.

They quickly pulled back the maiden who had unsheathed her sword, fumblingly searched within their Storage Jade Pendants, and found a Jade Slip titled ”Tushan Maidens’ Handbook.” Leafing through it, they eventually found a voice, a breath pattern, the features of a Divine Soul, as well as what they should do themselves.

”Monarch?”

A maiden inquired tentatively.

Monarch.

This term, in the Tushan Central Court, bore similarity to honorifics like ’Ancestor,’ ’Sect Founder,’ ’Eminent Lineage,’ the sort of term laid upon an altar.

No one ever imagined it could refer to a living being, there was no such custom.

”Monarch.”

”Monarch!”

”Monarch!!!!!!!!”

Quickly, one after another, Nascent Soul stage maidens finished learning the history and confirmed it.

A blush appeared on their faces, their eyes shining brightly, seemingly brighter than the stars themselves.

Without waiting for someone to lead, they rushed one after another into the palace.

Tushan Heavenly Monarch!

The strongest being in this realm’s history!

The Heavenly Monarch who defeated the Upper Realm Thunder Department Heavenly Soldiers!

The Monarch stronger than the Ascender Shuoyang Heavenly Monarch!

The ruler of Tushan Central Court, the founder of Tushan Central Court, the Monarch of Tushan maidens, the oldest among the billions of beings in this realm!

What’s more, historical records noted that Tushan Heavenly Monarch was famously approachable, and would generally not direct wrath at others. As long as you do not violate the Tushan Laws, safety was highly guaranteed.

They could very well be the first individuals to meet Tushan Heavenly Monarch face to face in twelve hundred years!

”Pay...paying respects, Monarch!”

Twelve Nascent Soul Peak maidens, blushing and chirpy, turned their gazes towards the green-clothed youth on the throne.

Time seemed to freeze upon him, impervious to the passing of endless years.

They appeared very restrained, hesitant.

For they had never seen Tushan Heavenly Monarch before.

To them, this was a stranger from a portrait, unsure if he was even real or if someone was impersonating him.

If that were the case, it would be incredibly embarrassing.

”Hello, everyone.”

”This is also my first time encountering such a situation,”

Jiang Ding smiled lightly: ”A group of maidens I have never seen before, telling me they are my servants, leaves me somewhat at a loss as well.”

”The Monarch jests...”

The maidens, their thoughts perceived by another, could not help but feel ashamed.

Being called ’maidens,’ they couldn’t remember how long it had been since they’d heard such a term. Yet now, they felt no embarrassment, thinking it seemed quite right.

”Rise.”

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

His Divine Sense accessed the Tushan Central Court Formation Method, causing it to lightly hum and revolve, projecting twelve blossoms of Spiritual Energy here.

These were some of the concentrated Spiritual Energy blossoms accumulated spontaneously by the Formation Method over countless years, which had a great effect on purifying Divine Soul and Mana, increasing a slight chance of success in attaining the Divinity Transformation, one of the treasures of Tushan Central Court.

”As a gift for our first meeting in a millennium,” Jiang said, as he gently waved his hand, and the twelve pure Spiritual Energy blossoms settled before the chests of the twelve maidens.

”We thank you, Monarch!”

The twelve Nascent Soul Peak maidens dispelled all doubts, their voices soft and tender as they respectfully greeted in unison.