Name!
The emperors of past generations all vied for fame!
Take Emperor Wuzong, for example. When he reclaimed the thirty-six northern provinces, his name was etched into history, becoming a source of pride for his lineage.
Li Miao not only wanted his name to be recorded in history, but he also wanted to leave a mark in the cultivation world, earning the reverence of billions.
"Alright, let's do as the Immortal Master says!"
After only a moment of hesitation, Li Miao made his decision.
As he watched the mist surrounding the Immortal Master dissipate, he comforted himself in his heart, thinking, "Once I achieve great success, the entire cultivation world will belong to the Tang Dynasty. By then, they should be grateful to me, grateful for the prosperous era I will have created for their descendants!"
But he never considered—would those people even have descendants left?
In the imperial palace, at the Zhanxian Tower.
