After a slight pause, Zhang Lu suddenly asked, "My Lord, does the Star Martial Dao Secret Technique still have prospects?"

Zhang Jian glanced at Zhang Lu.

The potential of the Star Martial Dao, co-created by the Star Palace and Dong Shen Temple, is immense, but with the fall of the National Guardian Masters of Dong Shen Temple and the severe setback of the Star Palace’s National Guardian Master, the research has come to a halt.

It is extremely regrettable.

Zhang Jian also has the intention to perfect this path.

Among his Four Great Emperor’s Fate, one is the Emperor Ziwei’s Fate.

The Emperor Ziwei is naturally surrounded by the stars!

The more civil and military ministers in the court possess the Star Fate, the greater the help for the new dynasty’s ruler who possesses the Emperor Ziwei’s Position, and it can also assist this Fate to transform once again.

Disregarding this tiny benefit, if he could independently open a path that spans heaven and earth, becoming revered as an ancestor, he would also have some destiny in the future.

Moreover, the Star Martial Dao is also a supplement for him, who is not skilled in the Body Refining Technique.

Now, after achieving an Immortal Body, he should seek comprehensive development.

The Sheji Emperor’s Authority is all-encompassing; the more authority and knowledge he possesses, the higher his ceiling.

Naturally, his Dao Practice is stronger.

Zhang Jian said, "The potential of the Star Martial Dao is substantial. I will negotiate with the Star Palace to find a way to refine the cultivation method of the Star Martial Dao!"

"My Lord is wise!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lu’s eyes lit up, and he chuckled.

The majority of the military generals in the Daqian Army practice the Star Martial Dao. If our Lord could refine this path and form a Path of Longevity, the impact it could have in the future goes without saying.

...

After leaving the Imperial Palace, Zhang Lu returned to the Black-clothed Guard Office, while Zhang Jian went straight to the Star Palace’s residence.

The Star Palace’s residence is located in the eastern part of the city in the Emperor Forest Square, which is filled with temples and monasteries, bustling all year round.

But most are ordinary temples, primarily led by Dong Shen Temple, housing few competent Daoists.

Many cultivators with some Dao Practice tend to stay far away from Haojing, a place saturated with Dragon Qi, unable to bear the strict rules of Dong Shen Temple.

After all, not every disciple of Dong Shen Temple is reasonable, and encountering those who aren’t, cultivators might suffer.

Outmatched in strength, unable to lodge complaints, with neither escape nor refuge, which cultivator would willingly endure such humiliation?

The Daoist temple of the Star Palace is named Zhou Tian Temple. At present, with various forces reshuffling in Haojing City, the Star Palace has long been closed to visitors.

When Zhang Jian arrived, it wasn’t long before the temple’s door opened from the inside, with Ying Huo Daoist leading numerous disciples out to welcome him.

"Prime Minister Zhang’s presence graces our humble temple!"

From afar, you could see the elder of the Star Palace, dressed in a silver-white starlight robe, of average build, with long hair simply bound with a bronze ring, his eyes exuding a free-spirited look, though his face was solemn, with a slightly cautious demeanor.

Beside him were many Daoist children and disciples in white magical robes, each on high alert.

Noticing everyone’s expressions, Zhang Jian’s lips curled slightly into a smile as he said, "Fellow Daoist Ying Huo, there’s no need for such formality. I’m just taking a casual stroll due to restlessness!"

Ying Huo Daoist inwardly doubted Zhang Jian’s claim of merely strolling by.

However, he knew this day would eventually come.

His sources were not closed.

Although everything within the Daqian and under Emperor Jingwu’s reign seemed unchanged, he had discerned that presently the entire court was virtually under Prime Minister Zhang’s control.

Both civil and military affairs were dominated by the Zhang Family.

This indicated that if Prime Minister Zhang wanted to reshape everything, it would be no difficult feat.

And as allies, both the Star Palace and Dong Shen Temple were closely tied to Daqian.

A decision must invariably be made here.

Ying Huo Daoist had mentally prepared himself and promptly led Zhang Jian into the temple.

Along the way, Zhang Jian observed many uniquely featured pavilions and towers, hollow and ethereal, seemingly adorned with countless silver-white runes, akin to the presence of celestial starlight, captivating to behold.

Within these starlights, Zhang Jian detected danger and killing intent.

Amidst the temple grounds of Zhou Tian Temple, numerous killing arrays were set up.

Zhang Jian remained unbothered by this and merely commented.

"This place is serene and quiet; the residents of the Star Palace certainly enjoy a peaceful life!"

Following beside, Ying Huo Daoist smiled slightly and said, "Most disciples of our Star Palace are not fond of worldly affairs, rather prefer delving into cultivation and pursuing the Path of Longevity!"

A slight smile appeared on Zhang Jian’s lips, recognizing Ying Huo Daoist’s stance.

Noticing Zhang Jian’s non-committal expression, Ying Huo Daoist inwardly felt a dilemma.

Though the Star Palace is not lacking in strength, its foundation is, after all, not as deep as those illustrious Immortal Sects.

The previous battle of Prime Minister Zhang at Guangyuan City in Beichu was something he vividly sensed.

With his power alone, he trapped the Three-Phase Ancestor of the Sinful Demon Sect, along with other National Guardian Masters of Beichu.

Such strength is not something the Star Palace can easily provoke.

Not to mention the Hidden Dao Lineage of Tongshan that backs him.

But seeking neutrality might also be very difficult!

"However, if Prime Minister Zhang could help the Star Palace avert disaster, perhaps changing our stance isn’t impossible..."

At this moment, this thought flashed through Ying Huo Daoist’s mind.

The Star Palace originally chose to ally with Dong Shen Temple not only to boost their own fortune and conserve resources but also to rely on the influence of Dong Shen Ancestor to deter their mortal enemies and ensure their own safety.

However, Ying Huo Daoist was still hesitant at heart.

Now, the Dong Shen Ancestor isn’t deceased, just missing.

Quickly weighing his thoughts, Ying Huo Daoist decided to observe and see how things unfold.

Zhang Jian, with a calm demeanor, entered the main hall, and once seated, after a brief exchange, he looked towards Ying Huo master and said.

"If I am not mistaken, Fellow Daoist Ying Huo has suffered quite a backlash now, have you considered that the Star Palace is also in a dangerous position?"

At these words, Ying Huo Daoist’s heart sank.

He immediately clasped his hands and asked.

"Does the Prime Minister have any good advice?"

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Jian’s mouth, but he merely shook his head and said, "In the end, the disaster facing the Star Palace can only be borne by the Star Palace itself, I am powerless!"

Pausing slightly, Zhang Jian continued.

"After all, I am an outsider, and it’s not my place to meddle in others’ family affairs, as they say, ’Even a wise judge can’t solve family disputes!’"

The corners of Ying Huo Daoist’s mouth twitched slightly; he was unsure whether Zhang Jian implied that the disaster came from him as the Prime Minister or elsewhere.

But he felt it was necessary to clarify, just as he was about to inquire, Zhang Jian changed the subject.

"Fellow Daoist Ying Huo, as far as I know, the Star Martial Dao of the army mainly originates from your palace; I am quite curious about this technique. Would it be convenient to let me take a look?"

"This..."

At these words, Ying Huo Daoist was momentarily stunned, thinking quickly. He saw Zhang Jian take a sip of the fragrant tea in his hand and leisurely said again.

"Of course, such a secret technique is a sect’s confidential secret, and it’s understandable if it’s not open to me. Fellow Daoist Ying Huo, please don’t mind!"

After a moment’s contemplation, Ying Huo Daoist still clasped his hands and said.

"What do you mean, Prime Minister? The Star Martial Dao is not a profound ultimate skill. If the Prime Minister is interested, I can have a disciple make a copy for you!"

Though the Star Martial Dao was mysterious, it was, after all, merely a Yin Spirit Level Technique.

Currently, it was not perfected either.

Ying Huo Daoist now didn’t want to leave an impression on Zhang Jian that the Star Palace intended to oppose him.

"No trouble then, that’s good!"

Zhang Jian nodded.

He glanced at Ying Huo Daoist; although this visit did not succeed in getting the Star Palace to change its stance, he almost figured out the attitude of the Star Palace.

The Star Palace seemed uninterested in supporting the Daqian Royal Family, which was quite favorable.

The next period might simply be a time of ’peaceful years.’

Everything just needed to smoothly transition through.

...

After leaving the Star Palace, Zhang Jian continued to delve into the "Nine Dragon Scripture."

His first Guardian Red Dragon was not far from taking shape.

With a constant influx of Dragon Qi and Emperor’s Qi, that day, the Red Dragon finally turned from virtual to real.

Deep in the Yellow Court Blessed Land, the Red Dragon soared, and a majestic Dragon’s Roar resounded through the heavens, reverberating across the firmament.

The initial completion of the "Nine Dragon Scripture" revealed extraordinary phenomena.

At this moment, Zhang Jian’s expression showed subtle emotion; this was truly a technique that could harness National Fortune Dragon Qi and Emperor’s Qi.

The best way, no doubt, is to use it in conjunction with a dynasty’s National Fortune Dragon Qi and Emperor’s Qi.

Zhang Jian could imagine how magnificent and grand it was for Ancient Saint King to mobilize a dynasty’s Dragon Qi and Emperor’s Qi to operate such techniques.

No wonder it suppressed countless cultivators to the point of being unable to raise their heads.

This kind of Primordial Spirit Immortal Technique could be described as National Fate Immortal Technique.

Upon cultivating the first Red Dragon, Zhang Jian noticed that deep in the center of his Life Palace, another peculiar Life Plate emerged in response to the fortune.