Genshin Impact's Incense Burner Of Liyue.

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"Uncle, did you try the specialties I sent you?"

"I did. They were great, and the kids at home loved them too."

"I'm asking about your experience. Did you feel like you suddenly turned back the clock by ten or twenty years?"

"If I went back ten or twenty years, I'd be your age."

Fengyan stretched his shoulders, recalling how earlier he had tried to help his squad handle the massive Gold-Iron Bull. When his weapon struck its hide, the resulting metallic clang and sparks left him momentarily dumbfounded.

Only later did he remember the festival specialties Gu Sanqiu had sent him. That's when it hit him just how luxurious today's rations for the soldiers really were.

"This bull… it's the same species as the one you sent me before?"

"Not a chance."

Gu Sanqiu was chewing on a mint leaf. "What I sent you before was pork. That breed of pig is said to spend its days and nights running up and down the mountains endlessly."

"That herd not only mastered the power of Anemo but also developed an exquisite texture to their meat. When paired correctly, the flavor evokes the image of riding a pig to the mountaintop and leaping toward the moon."

"You've got too much time on your hands."

Fengyan gave Gu Sanqiu a skeptical glance. To him, such high-caliber ingredients had to be the work of cultivators or some secret breeding program run by the Gu family.

If Liyue's officials had a say, they wouldn't care about flavor or texture. As long as the ingredients boosted strength, they'd deem any concern over taste a frivolous waste of resources.

Even if the food was inedible, chefs from Wanmin Restaurant or Li Caoyue could mask the flavor, reducing costs significantly.

"Hah, it's just how I operate."

Gu Sanqiu grinned, fully aware of what Fengyan was thinking but not bothering to explain. What could he say—that he had a "golden finger" that provided him with endless rare ingredients daily?

If he did, Baizhu and Changsheng would probably show up at his doorstep with medical equipment and elders from the Gu clan, claiming they needed to "check on him."

"Commander, the task is complete. Awaiting further instructions!"

After some time, the Millelith soldiers returned, panting heavily from their temporary stint as cooks.

"Good work. Fall back in line."

Gu Sanqiu stood up, holding a simple spear, and walked to the front of the formation.

"I'll keep this brief. If you were selected for my training, it means you're the best of the best—true elites."

"You all saw what happened during the Lantern Rite, didn't you?"

"Liyue still faces countless dangers. Merchants and ordinary people alike are at risk every time they travel."

"I don't care what you know about our history. I have only one request: protect everything you hold dear today."

"I don't ask for expansion or conquest. I only ask that you safeguard our ancestors' legacy, preserve Liyue's beauty, and protect your families and loved ones."

"Tell me—can you do that?"

"We can!"

"Good. Training begins now."

A smile tugged at Gu Sanqiu's lips. "First task: Tactical Intuition Running. No formation, no weights. Run until you drop!"

With a stomp, Gu Sanqiu channeled Geo energy into the ground, causing the earth to rumble faintly.

"Maintain your balance and stay alert for potential attacks from all directions. If you can, assist your comrades in escaping danger."

"Now, let's see what you're made of!"

Half an hour later, Gu Sanqiu stood before the exhausted and disheveled Millelith soldiers, wearing an apron and holding a spatula.

"Not bad. You can eat now—your spirit and resolve are commendable."

He had anticipated the training to last twenty minutes tops, but these soldiers had clearly been inspired by his words and pushed themselves beyond their limits.

Each soldier received a bowl of steaming beef noodle soup, with seconds available for anyone still hungry. With so many people to feed, preparing the broth with assorted ingredients had already been a logistical challenge.

If he'd tried to account for each person's preferences—like slicing the beef at precise angles or tailoring the broth's flavor to individual tastes—these men would've starved.

Ten minutes later, Gu Sanqiu tossed scrolls to each soldier with pinpoint accuracy.

"These contain the cultivation techniques I've prepared for you. You can call it Iron Mountain Power, Xuanyuan Tempering Method, or even Millelith Training Manual Version One—whatever you like."

"I'll guide you through the basics, and your bodies will remember the sensation. After that, it's up to you to train diligently."

Taking a deep breath, Gu Sanqiu released his spiritual energy, carefully linking it to each soldier's spirit. This connection drew elemental energy from the surroundings, allowing the group to begin cultivation in harmony.

It was only thanks to his immense spiritual strength that he could pull off this shortcut, saving time and effort. Without this ability, he would've had to identify the most talented individuals, like Fengyan, and teach them first before employing a "senior mentoring junior" system.

As elemental energy flowed, the soldiers quickly immersed themselves in the exhilarating sensation of growing stronger.

The entire training area was discreetly sealed off. Not even the Fatui could infiltrate unnoticed, let alone a passing bird. This ensured no disturbances that might lead to mishaps or cultivation errors.

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That evening, Gu Sanqiu and Fengyan clinked glasses over dinner at Wanmin Restaurant.

"I thought you didn't drink alcohol."

"Who told you that? I just limit myself when someone nags me about it—not because I can't drink."

Gu Sanqiu shrugged casually. "What's the harm? It's not like anyone else is here."

"But I'll still report this accurately."

...?

Gu Sanqiu shot a glare at Fengyan. "Uncle, I can't believe you'd pull something like this on me."

"Still, considering today's training results, I might look the other way."

"That's more like it. But after today, you should let Xiangling or another chef handle the cooking—or even the military cooks. If nothing major comes up, I won't be back. I've got other matters to attend to."

The Spirit-Forging Array had sparked a new idea for him. Gu Sanqiu was now bold enough to consider addressing the lurking threat of malevolent gods, or even delving into deeper mysteries.

Using the collective power of Liyue's people to eliminate evil spirits—or even eradicating the arch-demons at Guyun Stone Forest—might not be realistic, but he had plenty of alternative approaches in mind.

Not all enemies needed to be destroyed outright. If they could be exploited for higher value, why cling to ideals of justice or morality?

Oh, wait. Those things don't even count as people.

Of course, this was all contingent on strengthening himself first. Without that foundation, everything else was just wishful thinking.

After a satisfying meal, Gu Sanqiu made his way home—only to encounter the unexpected.

A twin-tailed girl wearing an oversized witch's hat stood at his doorstep.

"I've been waiting for you," she said solemnly.

"Gu Sanqiu, last descendant of Liyue's Incense-Bearer lineage, I, the great astrologer Mona Megistus, will now reveal to you the guidance of fate."

Mona's piercing gaze locked onto Gu Sanqiu. "Your destiny stands at a critical crossroads."

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