Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Ten years later, the court of the State of Chu was filled with a solemn atmosphere, like the gurgling of water, quietly and silently spreading throughout the magnificent palace. The towering palace building was like a giant standing between heaven and earth, shining with an ancient and mysterious brilliance under the bright sunshine. Every brick and stone has been carved over the years and contains a deep historical heritage; every beam and pillar carries the rise and fall of the State of Chu, silently telling people about the glory and honor of the State of Chu. They are like witnesses of history, witnessing the rise and development of the State of Chu.

The Emperor of Chu sat quietly on the throne that symbolized supreme power. His figure was as tall as a pine tree and a towering mountain, giving people a feeling of indestructibility. His eyes were deep and calm, like a deep and bottomless pool, and endless wisdom and power were contained under the calm surface. Those eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world, leaving no one behind. He silently stared at the people and ministers below, and his majestic gaze was like a sword that could penetrate people's hearts. His face was firm and his lines were tough, revealing an innate majesty that made people feel awe. It was a temperament that had been tempered by years of baptism and countless battles, like a powerful aura that was irresistible. Every expression and every movement of his showed the majesty and dignity of the emperor.

At this moment, the heart of the Chu Emperor was filled with pride and confidence. It was a kind of power that came from the depths of his heart, surging like a surging tide. He began to talk about his great military achievements in the past ten years with a loud and firm voice, like a huge bell, echoing in the spacious palace, shaking everyone's heart. Under his wise leadership, the power of Chu was at its peak, like a blazing sun, emitting endless light, illuminating the way forward for Chu. The army of Chu was unstoppable, expanding to the north with overwhelming force. Their steps were firm and powerful, and wherever they went, the enemy fled in fear, throwing away their armor and helmets. The battlefield was filled with smoke, shouts of killing shook the sky, and the flag of Chu fluttered in the wind, symbolizing victory and glory.

The territory of Chu State has expanded by almost half. What a great achievement! The once powerful Red Dragon Empire has now been cornered by Chu State and is in a desperate situation. The once invincible Red Dragon Empire has become like a candle in the wind and is about to fall under the strong pressure of Chu State. The emperor of the Red Dragon Empire is full of fear and helplessness in this desperate situation. He is on pins and needles all day long, has no appetite, and can't sleep at night. The fear is like a shadow in the night, tightly shrouding him and making him unable to breathe. Facing the powerful army of Chu State, he knows that he is powerless to resist. The only way to save his life is to escape. So he decided to flee overseas in the near future, trying to avoid the front of Chu State and find a glimmer of hope for survival. In his heart, he is full of confusion and fear about the future. The fear of Chu State is like a mountain, which makes him breathless.

Not only that, the Emperor of Chu also actively sought alliances with other empires around him. He had a far-sighted vision and knew the power of unity. He sent out batches of envoys, carrying the sincerity and friendship of the State of Chu, and embarked on a long journey. These envoys shouldered the expectations of the Emperor of Chu and the future of the State of Chu. They were not afraid of hardships and traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers to various empires. In the process, they encountered countless difficulties and challenges, but they never gave up. Their steps were firm and powerful, just like the pace of the State of Chu moving forward.

Some empires readily agreed. They saw the great strength and broad development prospects of Chu State, and believed that working hand in hand with Chu State would surely bring more benefits and opportunities. They actively responded to Chu State's call, sent envoys to return visits, discussed the details of the alliance, and jointly planned future development. The heated discussions were full of expectations and visions for the future. They believed that under the leadership of Chu State, they would usher in a more prosperous era.

Some empires chose to refuse for various reasons. They may be worried that the rise of Chu will threaten their own status, or they may have doubts about Chu's strength, or they may have their own interests. However, Chu was not discouraged. Regardless of the reaction of the outside world, Chu, as a new empire rising outside the wilderness, has already established a firm foothold in this land full of challenges and opportunities. Chu will continue to move forward and write its own glorious chapter with its own strength and wisdom. That firm belief, like the military flag of Chu, flutters in the wind and never falls.

The King of Chu walked out of the hall with firm steps, each step was solid and powerful, as if announcing Chu's determination to the world. His steps were steady and firm, like the rhythm of a war drum, inspiring the hearts of every Chu citizen. The footsteps echoed in the empty hall, like the wheel of history rolling forward, unstoppable. The moment he walked out of the hall, the sun sprinkled on him like a golden waterfall, as if covering him with a layer of sacred glory. The light shone on him, making him look taller and more majestic, like a god descending to the world. His figure, set against the backdrop of the sun, looked particularly solemn and sacred, and people couldn't help but fall in love with him. The light was like the dawn of hope, illuminating the future of Chu.

In the square outside the main hall, neat teams were lined up. The practitioners wearing armor were all heroic, their postures were as straight as pine trees, and their eyes were full of determination and loyalty. Their armors shone brightly under the sunlight, like a brilliant galaxy, illuminating the entire square. The light reflected their faces, outlining their resolute outlines, showing their bravery and fearlessness.

The King of Chu waved his hand, like a god of war commanding thousands of troops. The majestic movement made people feel his majesty and power. His gesture was simple and powerful, as if it contained endless strategies and wisdom. The gesture was like a baton, leading the army of Chu to victory.

The practitioners then roared in anger that resounded through the sky. Their voices were filled with love and loyalty to the Chu State. It was an emotion from the heart, a determination to sacrifice everything for the Chu State. Their voices were like thunder, reverberating in the sky, shaking everyone's heart. The sound seemed to be able to break through the clouds and reach the sky, making the whole world tremble.