Over the following year.
The Spirit Hall Empire was officially founded, replacing the old order that had endured for thousands of years and becoming the sole legitimate imperial dynasty across the entire continent.
The empire had only just been established, yet all things were renewed. The scattered and mixed continental fortune that had once filled heaven and earth was suddenly drawn together by the grand unification, surging and rising!
Vast, pure spiritual energy filled every inch of the Douluo Continent. Mountains and rivers shone with new splendor, while life flourished everywhere.
The savage, violent wild soul beasts of old saw their ferocity greatly diminished and their intelligence vastly increased under the nourishment of that majestic fortune. Cultivation speed among the continent's soul masters rose by several degrees overall, and the shackles of breakthrough bottlenecks loosened considerably.
No longer were there clashes between sects, imperial wars, or displaced refugees among the common folk.
The Spirit Hall Empire implemented benevolent policies, reduced taxes and labor levies, widely established academies, and popularized foundational soul master education. Ordinary people lived and worked in peace, free from worries over food and clothing. Every child could attend school, and every warrior had a path forward.
The chaotic age had ended, and the grand chapter of a prosperous era slowly opened.
As the imperial capital of the empire, Spirit City was also the center of fortune for the entire continent. Its rosy radiance stretched for thousands of miles, auspicious energy filled the air, and clouds and mist lingered year-round, creating a breathtaking scene worthy of a celestial empire.
Deep within Cloud-Treading Villa, Qian Xunzong stood quietly upon a terrace, looking down at the bustling yet peaceful Spirit City below, his eyes calm.
At fourteen, relying on his idle cultivation talent, countless fortuitous opportunities, and an abundance of