After the divorce, the CEO's ex-wife deeply regretted her actions.

"God God……"

This is a true deity!

It is not a clay sculpture enshrined in a temple, nor a phantom depicted in ancient texts, but a living, ancient being capable of wiping them all out in an instant!

The information from the Sihai Chamber of Commerce was wrong!

How wrong!

The intelligence only stated that this being was capricious, but it did not mention that its majesty was terrifying to this extent!

He even suspected that even if the Nascent Soul elders from the Chamber of Commerce came in person, they might not be able to... no, they would be absolutely unable to contend with them in this sea area!

Just who exactly is this Chen Yun?!

What gives him the right to establish a connection with such a being?

Qian Mian's business instincts, driven by extreme fear, were operating wildly.

Risk... no, this is not a risk, this is an incredible opportunity!

With such a connection, how could Jin Yu Ge not dominate the business world?

He must catch!

Use every means to seize this opportunity!

Chen Yun ignored the two guys who had already broken down.

His gaze remained calmly fixed on the enormous shadow beneath the sea.

He could sense "its" emotions.

That wasn't anger, but rather a kind of "impatience" from being woken up.

Like a giant, he wouldn't care what the ants at his feet are doing, but if an ant crawls onto his face, he would crush it without hesitation.

The arrogant pressure from just now was like an ant crawling on your face.

Chen Yun stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly against the sea.

A comforting thought, carried along by his subtle connection with this world, was passed on.

"never mind."

"Go back to sleep."

To Qian Mian and Zhang Kuang, this action was nothing short of a miracle.

He was... appeasing that being?

Like comforting a... pet?

This thought nearly drove the two of them mad.

"Om-"

The crimson light beneath the sea surface gave Chen Yun a deep look.

There seemed to be a strange fluctuation in that indifferent gaze.

Then, the huge shadow slowly sank down, and the two scarlet dots disappeared as well.

The once-silent sea surface now ripples gently.

The dim sky was bathed in light once more.

The terrifying pressure emanating from the primordial era receded like a tide.

Everything seemed like an illusion.

But the limp sea monster on the ground and the soaking wet backs of Zhang Kuang and Qian Mian proved that everything that had just happened was real.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Zhang Kuang knelt on the ground, panting heavily, his whole body looking as if he had been pulled out of the water.

He survived.

Chen Yun withdrew his hand, turned around, and looked down at the two of them.

"Now, we can talk."

His voice remained calm.

"I don't like outsiders causing trouble in my place. You two, would you rather become stones here, or friends?"

"Friends! We are friends!"

Qian Mian was the first to jump up from the ground, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace. He hurriedly picked up the jade abacus and bent down to approach Chen Yun.

"Sect Leader Chen... No, Mr. Chen! I am Qian Mian from Jin Yu Ge. I was blind and did not recognize your greatness. I have offended you and deserve to die!"

He slapped himself hard across the face.

"My Golden Jade Pavilion is willing to provide everything your sect needs! Spirit stones, materials, manpower—just ask, and my Golden Jade Pavilion will not hesitate!"

Zhang Kuang scrambled to his feet, his once arrogant face now filled with awe and fear.

"Zhang Kuang of the Raging Waves Sect greets Master Chen! I was foolish and offended you before, please forgive me! My Raging Waves Sect... is willing to follow your lead!"

One person provides the money, and the other provides the labor.

The two found a new identity for themselves in the shortest amount of time.

They knew very well that from this day forward, there would be only one voice in this sea area.

That was Chen Yun's voice.

……

Three months later.

The once barren cliffs have been completely transformed.

Rows of ancient yet grand palaces are built against the mountain, arranged in a harmonious and orderly fashion. The white jade-paved square gleams in the sunlight.

At the mountain gate, on a huge black stone tablet, three large characters are engraved in a flamboyant style: Great Wu Dynasty.

It is not a sect, nor a clan, but a dynasty.

dynasty.

This is Chen Yun's intention.

When Qian Mian first heard this name, he was completely stunned.

dynasty?

In this world of cultivation, mortal kingdoms are called dynasties.

The forces established by cultivators are invariably sects, aristocratic families, or holy lands.

What is the purpose of establishing a dynasty?

But Chen Yun simply said, "I like it."

Qian Mian immediately shut his mouth.

In the past three months, legends about Chen Yun have spread like wildfire in this sea area.

His words became law, and he commanded the sea god.

Under the protection of this founding monarch of the Great Wu Dynasty, this once chaotic sea area ushered in an unprecedented period of peace.

Fishermen no longer need to worry about attacks from sea monsters when they go out to sea.

Merchant ships no longer needed to fear the pirates who killed and robbed.

Because everyone knows that this sea now has an owner.

Chen Yun's gaze swept across the area below.

He could clearly feel that invisible forces of fortune were gathering from these “people,” merging into the land, and then, through his connection with the land, reflecting back onto him.

His cultivation level increased rapidly without any apparent bottleneck.

This is his way.

Based on heaven and earth, and using the dynasty as its instrument, it gathers the fortune of all people and cultivates its own great path.

"Today, I establish the Great Wu Dynasty."

Chen Yun's voice, amplified by spiritual power, resounded far and wide.

"Those who join my Great Martial Arts School shall live in peace and prosperity and enjoy a golden age."

"Anyone who offends my Great Martial Arts School, regardless of distance, shall be slain!"

The voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.

As he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and an ancient seal slowly appeared in his palm.

National Seal.

He held the national seal high.

"Dawu, stand up!"

"Boom!"

A muffled thud came not from the sky, but from the earth beneath their feet and from the ocean ahead.

A visible aura of dark yellow energy surged from the mountains and oceans, converging in the sky to form a gigantic golden dragon of fortune. It coiled and roared before finally plunging down and pouring into the national seal in Chen Yun's hand.

The national seal shines brightly.

The crowd below the stage was deeply shaken by this miracle and knelt down in unison.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

The sound, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami crashing, resounded through the sky.

Qian Mian knelt at the front of the crowd, his body trembling slightly with excitement.

He made the right bet!

This is no dynasty; it is clearly a divine empire on the verge of rising!

He seemed to see that in the near future, the banner of the Golden Jade Pavilion would be planted all over the world along with the military might of the Great Wu!

Chen Yun put away the national seal, feeling the surging power within his body, but his expression remained calm.

He knew this was just the beginning.

Dynasties need offerings.

He has a long way to go, but he is confident.

The Great Wu Dynasty will surely be in his hands, and will prosper and flourish for generations to come.

(season finale)