Volume 2, Chapter 154 This prosperous age is just as I wished.

The Kyushu calendar lasted 13,699 years.

In early spring, all things come back to life.

Ye Tingmu exercises the imperial power of Kyushu in the name of Sword King.

Signed an alliance with 236 countries in the East China Sea.

Lay the peace.

From then on, no country was allowed to launch military attacks for any reason, and anyone violating the rules would be punished by the whole world.

It is called in history: [Mountain and Sea Oath.]

From then on, the East China Sea entered an era of peace that lasted for tens of thousands of years.

237 countries share the East China Sea.

Celebrate across the region.

As the person who laid the foundation for all this, Ye Tingmu is respected by the world as the King of the East China Sea.

The title applies to the entire East China Sea.

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Ye Tingmu, Jinghong and Hua Zhilu traveled all over the East China Sea in one year.

Then in the autumn of the same year.

On the Shuiyunjian, he established the number one sect in the world.

Named: Taxian Pavilion.

All the saints in the world entered the cabinet.

All the geniuses from the East China Sea came to the Stepping Immortal Pavilion.

In just a few years, there were 400 saints in the Taxian Pavilion and 300 beast gods.

There are tens of thousands of disciples.

Jiuzhou’s national fortune was at its peak, and Chao Xiao became a demigod.

His strength is unrivaled in the East China Sea, second only to Ye Tingmu.

Two years later, Ye Tingmu broke through the eight realms and entered the holy realm.

Bring a hundred saints with you to break the wall of the boundary.

Go to the Western Flame Realm, the Northern Xuan Realm, and the Southern Wilderness Realm.

There were ten battles in total, and ten concubines were won in ten battles.

No one was hurt.

With his powerful strength, he is unrivaled in the world.

The four regions submitted to him and wanted to ascend to heaven with him.

Thus began the exchanges between the four regions.

Countless geniuses flocked to Jiuzhou and entered the Taxian Pavilion.

This trip took a year.

Ye Tingmu took all the scattered immortal souls and bones from the three realms.

After the stunning fusion, at the age of fourteen, he reached the pinnacle of sainthood.

In creating legends.

Travel all over the four regions in one year.

Take all the fragments of the Heavenly Book: four pieces.

The harvest was fruitful, but Ye Tingmu did not use it.

He has his own ideas.

Another year has passed.

It’s a long way from the Battle of Shanhaiguan that year.

Five years have passed.

Ye Tingmu became a saint.

All the holy bells in the world rang out.

Celebrate together.

Name: Sword Saint of the East China Sea.

He became the first-order saint in the Taxian Pavilion.

Time flies and the years pass quickly.

The former Shuiyun Valley is now home to tall buildings.

Night fire dyed the sky.

The permanent population exceeds 100 million.

Become the best city in the world.

The name of the city is: Mucheng.

Taken from the last character of Ye Tingmu's name.

Now Ye Tingmu has become the Pavilion Master.

Hold power over the world.

Both humans and monsters obey him.

It was early summer.

The trees are green and shady.

Stepping Immortal Pavilion.

A mountain top.

A young girl and a child were enjoying the cool under a tree.

The woman looks about fifteen or sixteen.

But she is lovely.

The red corset wrapped around the body that had not yet fully developed.

She has two long ponytails.

He had a piece of green grass in his mouth and a small wooden sword hanging around his waist.

He was leaning against a big tree, resting his eyes.

Beside her was a boy about fifteen or six years old.

She has big eyes, short hair, and a chubby face with a blush on it.

They also follow suit.

Like the girl next to him, he was still lying contentedly on the tree roots.

He sits with his legs crossed, looking so comfortable.

A hawk soars in the sky.

The passing light reflected on the two of them.

The girl glanced at the sky, yawned, and stretched.

Then she said, "Sixth Brother, do you still remember what I told you, who is the enemy of my Ye family?"

Upon hearing this, the five-year-old boy rolled over and stood up.

He brushed the dust off his butt, raised his head, and pointed to the sky with one hand.

He said in a baby voice: "My Ye family and this heaven are sworn enemies."

The girl also stood up, walked to his side, and patted the boy's head.

A look of relief.

"That's right, you must remember that when you grow up you must follow me and destroy this day."

"Yeah, I got it, sister. I will try my best."

"Okay, not bad. Come on, I'll take you fishing."

The little boy was stunned for a moment, then he stared with his eyes and asked suspiciously: "Sister, don't I want to work hard anymore? You are leading me to slack off again."

The girl bent her waist slightly and said seriously, "If hard work is useful, then what's the point of talent? Listen to me, you're the only one with a weak foundation in the Ye family. Play for a few more years, and we'll help you win easily, okay?"

The boy looked confused.

I muttered to myself, that’s not what you just said.

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"It's because I have a weak foundation that I have to work hard. I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go to school. Otherwise, if my brother finds out, he will punish me again."

After saying that, without waiting for the girl to answer, the little boy ran away.

Only the girl was left standing there with her hands on her hips.

"Hey...don't you give me face? I'm the demon ancestor!!"

The girl was Jinghong.

Jinghong is now a very powerful person. He is not only a saint, but also the lord of all monsters.

He is also the second in command of Taxian Pavilion.

Although this was a title she gave herself, it did not affect her mood at all.

It’s still the same as before, with nothing to do every day, just strolling around.

Anyway, she doesn't need to practice, and Ye Tingmu doesn't ask her to study.

That is really too much to expect.

Have a drink when you have nothing to do, and roll up your sleeves when you have something to do.

Guanghou does not output.

After fusing four demon bones and four divine souls.

She also regained some of her memory.

But she still couldn't change her nature of being trouble-making and making trouble.

As for the boy she called Lao Liu, he was the sixth of the Ye family.

Name: Ye Nian.

The thought of obsession.

It sounds a bit like a girl's name.

It was Ye Ting who got up in the evening.

But everyone calls him Lao Liu, so it doesn’t matter whether he has a name or not.

It was five years ago when Ye Tingmu, Hua Zhilu and Jinghong were wandering around the mountains and rivers of the East China Sea, looking for fragments, and they met him by a river.

So I picked it up.

Originally, I planned to send it to Yejia Village to be raised.

But later for some reasons, Ye Tingmu raised it himself.

It takes five years to raise it.

He is a grown-up boy now.

On the Stepping Immortal Pavilion, there is a Dengtian Tower, which is the residence of Ye Tingmu.

There are birds singing and flowers blooming all around.

Nowadays, Ye Tingmu has nothing to do, so he spends his time arranging flowers and willows.

However, he occasionally participated in the state affairs of Kyushu.

He was bored and opened a school.

But it is not about teaching others how to practice, nor is it about teaching others how to practice sword.

But it teaches people how to govern a country.

He copied and applied modern ideas of governance.

Moreover, the thoughts of Confucianism and Legalism were brought here.

How to legislate.

How to establish the people, etc.

Wu Yanwang was his frequent visitor, coming to see him every few days.

Learn some concepts and benefit the whole country.

There is a small period of peace every five years, and now there is no conflict among the countries.

The people's taxes were relieved.

The soldiers took off their armor and returned to the fields, allowing young and strong laborers to work the land.

Life is getting better year by year.

And people attribute all the credit to Ye Tingmu.

Many families no longer worship Buddha or gods.

Instead, he bowed to Ye Tingmu.

It is no exaggeration to say that the incense is very popular.

"Brother, class has started."

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

PS: There are four updates today, exactly one million words.

I've been working on this for three months, and now I'm asking for a break from everyone. I'll update three times a day for a while, and then I'll resume updating five times a day.

Thank you for your understanding, and thank you for your love and support.

Keep working hard and continue to interpret the story.