Time hurried on, the years flying like a shuttle.
Time was the most wondrous thing in the universe, capable of changing everything in existence.
Liu Bang gazed at the enormous map, his heart swelling with emotion. A hundred years had passed in the flick of a finger.
The Han River Sect now had a million disciples, plentiful troops, and accomplished commanders. It was the hegemon of this New Continent.
The New Continent had a population of over a hundred million, all under his rule, and his bearing had changed as well.
Another hundred years had passed since his master had taken his master's wife away.
His junior brother Xiang Yu remained secluded from the world. They had met pitifully few times over the past century, and Liu Bang's parents had long since passed away.
They had been ordinary people without any talent for immortal cultivation, and had long since returned to the yellow earth.
Over those hundred years, countless geniuses had also risen within the sect, taking charge of its various halls and keeping one another in check.
The strongest hall master was, of course, Han Xin.
It could be said that the New Continent's enormous population was inseparable from Han Xin and the Martial Path.
Blue Star's victories had already reached thirty-nine.
Fifty years earlier, when its Star War victories reached thirty, Blue Star had gained another fifty advancement slots, eleven of which had gone to the Han River Sect!
Liu Bang had successfully advanced to the Golden Core Realm, gaining a lifespan of two thousand years.
Besides Liu Bang's advancement to the Golden Core Realm, Han Xin had also taken another step forward. Somewhat like Xiang Yu fifty years earlier, he had manifested something called momentum.
However, his momentum and Xiang Yu's were entirely different in style, and