Xuanxiao's daily management of the Immortal Realm was suffocatingly strict.
Early in the morning, before the first light of dawn, he was already standing at the peak of the Immortal-Tempering Platform, his black robes billowing in the wind, the Sword of Judgment suspended by his side as he cast a cold gaze over the immortals and demons gathered below.
"Today's cultivation begins."
Chapter 169