In autumn, the blazing sun shone high.
The last traces of summer heat still refused to fade, and the cicadas made their final stand in the treetops. In Konoha, a gentle breeze stirred the branches and leaves.
The children's laughter spread through every street and alley. They were the new generation, growing strong under the protection of the village and the world.
The entire world had now become a Divine Kingdom. Here, everyone in the Naruto World was a fortunate soul blessed by the gods.
Not only had their lifespans been greatly extended, but their bodies had also become immune to all illness.
Poverty, disease, hunger, bitter cold, natural disasters... every problem that had once plagued humanity had been solved after the Divine Kingdom was established.
The name of Konoha, blessed by the gods, gradually spread far and wide. In truth, the entire world was the same. People had gained unprecedented fulfillment, and peace had truly descended.
At the center of Konoha, not far from the Divine Tree, stood an ancient-looking courtyard. Two pines and cypresses grew within it, their canopy-like shade covering the entire compound.
Both the courtyard and its architectural style differed greatly from the surrounding buildings. It was a far more archaic style from the Warring States Period.
"Big brother, big brother..."
A knock sounded at the gate. Uchiha Madara opened his eyes. He was sitting cross-legged in the main hall, with a large character for "Tranquility" pasted on the wall behind him.
Training the body, training the mind—after spending so long at the Six Paths Level, he had gradually come to understand this principle.
One's state of mind was a hurdle that any system focused on cultivating personal strength would eventually encounter, and it was also among the most crucial.
Of course, scientific systems that cultivated