Winter passed, spring arrived, summer faded, and autumn was born.
In the blink of an eye, it was already the eighth month of the 372nd year of the Jia Shen cycle, during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The bright moon filled the sky, its brilliance like frost, but as far as mortals were concerned, they had no leisure to enjoy the moon; they had a more important task to accomplish.
Creating babies.
All along, the mortals on this land have been under the protection of Immortal Masters. Although they couldn't guarantee favorable weather conditions, any large-scale epidemic or pest plague would be swiftly eradicated by the Immortal Masters, and during times of drought or flood, Immortal Masters would use their immortal methods to control them.
Furthermore, among the mortals, boundaries were defined at the county level, strictly prohibiting mutual invasions, severely punishing evildoers and thugs, allowing mortals to live peaceful and orderly lives.
