From the Start: Asking Second Master for a Blessing

Three hundred years of hard cultivation, unseen by all. At last, I seek a divine title before the gods.

The dust-covered eyes of the Guan Yu statue suddenly rolled, its voice so loud that dust shook loose from the beams:

“Bixia Yuanjun's mountain patrol post is vacant. I grant you the name Guan Zige, courtesy name Jiuchuan.”

The mountain fruit slipped from Guan Zige's claws and scattered across the ground…