With the wedding ceremony only seven days away, all the Dukes of the Zhou Kingdom, envoys from friendly Dynasties, and Deacons from mountain Sects had arrived at the Zhou Imperial City.
As the Sovereign of Zhou, even if he was just a figurehead, Xiao Mo had to greet them personally.
Thus, from morning till night, Xiao Mo was busy receiving envoys from the various nations and Sects, leaving him no time to cultivate.
To be honest, Xiao Mo felt that what Fairy Jiang had said before wasn't without reason.
Never mind the rule set by the Emperor of Great Qin tens of thousands of years ago—that an Emperor's cultivation must not surpass Foundation Establishment.
Even without this rule, an Emperor spends every day handling state affairs and scheming against his ministers, playing political games. How much time could he possibly have for cultivation?
Unless an Emperor was blessed with outrageous talent, how high could an ordinary Emperor's Realm possibly get?
