Spirit Hall had fallen, and peace had settled over the continent. Time slipped by, and three years passed in the blink of an eye.
Throughout those three years, harmony reigned across the Douluo Continent. The people lived and worked in peace, farming and trade flourished, and the great Soul Master sects coexisted without conflict. Heaven Dou City grew ever more prosperous, its streets flowing with carriages and horses and ringing with voices. The shadow once cast by Spirit Hall's oppression had vanished completely.
Lin Chen set aside all worldly affairs and secluded himself in the Bamboo Grove Courtyard outside Heaven Dou City, devoting himself entirely to cultivation.
His complete life blue silver emperor grass martial soul slowly unfurled within his dantian. Day and night, its primordial origin power nourished his meridians and soul. Three years of devoted cultivation had brought his mastery of soul power, life, and nature to the perfection of a furnace burning pure blue. His cultivation as a level seventy-nine Soul Douluo had long since stabilized, and power continued to accumulate within him, pressing toward the Titled Douluo realm at every moment.
During those three years, he often used emperor grass origin to nourish the continent's mountains and rivers, dispelling the lingering dangers left by past wars and saving living beings throughout the world, accumulating boundless merit. All the power of faith born from those countless beings flowed into his emperor grass martial soul, transforming it once more. Golden imperial patterns formed upon its leaves, carrying a faint aura of divinity.
Su Qingyuan and Yue Huaxi remained by his side throughout the years. Both had already broken through to the Soul Emperor realm, and under Lin Chen's guidance, their soul skills grew ever more refined. Although Yue Huaxi's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda had not evolved into