Zhonghui Academy.
A sacred place yearned for by scholars from all over the world. Upon entering the academy's main gate, the first thing one saw was a statue of the Human Dao Saint, Zhonghui Monarch. His gaze was profound, yet his expression was kind.
Behind the statue was a massive courtyard where students from all across Zhongzhou gathered daily. They would discuss art and romance, matters of state, or interesting tidbits from the Imperial Court.
Sometimes, a highly respected and virtuous great scholar would sit upon the Cloud Platform on the north side of the courtyard to give a lecture. Whenever this happened, the courtyard was certain to be packed to the brim.
Passing through the courtyard led to rows of study halls. The halls surrounded a six-story Library Pavilion, a place all students had to pass through on their path of learning.
