After all, Heaven and Earth Rank was just a rank. Whether one could grow did not depend on the high Heaven and Earth Rank or luck to increase one's strength. It still depended on whether one had the opportunity and ability to grow.
In the sky above the Dawn Dynasty, the Pantheon Palace was integrated into the clouds of luck. It was faintly discernible, but the scene inside was reflected in people's eyes from time to time.
Inside Pantheon Palace, Li Xiang was sitting on the highest throne. Beside him were Yang Mi and the other ladies.
Beneath him, figures on thrones appeared one after another.
These figures were the faces of the people who had received the conferments. They looked lifelike. There was no difference between them and the real persons.
"Is that the Pantheon Palace? I saw the king, the queen, and a few imperial concubines inside."
