She earnestly completed Lin Qiye’s instructions.

And so, in just three short months, the dozens of cities have transformed.

Under compulsory education, the number of cultivators skyrocketed to 30,000. Although they had only cultivated the sense of Qi, it was enough to crush a martial arts grandmaster.

There were also more than 2,300 cultivators in the First Level of the Qi Refinement Realm.

Moreover, there were also ten young geniuses in the Second Level of the Qi Refinement Realm.

Ji Qinghuan was overjoyed.

She stood on the city wall and looked to the north.

“Brother Ye should be back by now, right?”

Just as she was thinking about it, a slender figure flew over on a sword.

The young man standing on the sword was Lin Qiye, who had been away for three months.

He went away for three months.

Lin Qiye had absorbed more than a hundred spiritual springs before breaking through to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

At this moment, Lin Qiye’s eyes were sharp, and every movement he made seemed even more imposing.

“Brother Ye, you’re finally back! I’ve managed all the lands you’ve conquered in an orderly manner.”

“Now, we have thirty thousand cultivators! There are two thousand three hundred cultivators at the First Level of the Qi Refinement Realm and ten at the Second Level!”

“The cultivators are all shouting that they want to destroy the vassal states and build a harmonious and equal country.”

“What do you think?”

Lin Qiye nodded.

“Give the order. Send the cultivators to destroy the vassal states, and then build new cities according to the model of Jiang City.”

As soon as he finished his words, Ji Qinghuan immediately took action.

In a short month, the vassal states on the planet disappeared!

A brand new kingdom named Kingdom Xia was born in the morning sun.

Thousands of new cities rose up from the ground.

Cultivators popped up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

As many as 300,000 cultivators could sense Qi, and there were 13,000 cultivators at the First Level of the Qi Refinement Realm and 146 cultivators at the Second Level.

There was also a cultivator in the Third Level of the Qi Refinement Realm.

In just a short year, the world had undergone tremendous changes.

At this time, Lin Qiye was seven years old.

He was the ruler of Kingdom Xia.

At the founding ceremony, Lin Qiye was to inspect 300,000 cultivators and announce the birth of the country.

On the Founding Day, at the capital.

Before the sun rose, the capital came alive.

The square, which could accommodate a million people, was crowded with people, shoulder-to-shoulder.

Even the two sides of the street were crowded with civilians. They lined up in the middle of the street, waiting for King Lin to appear.

An hour later, Lin Qiye arrived in a military parade vehicle from afar with Grandma Lin and Ji Qinghuan.

“I am your king, Lin Qiye.”

“From now on, we are the masters of the country. The laws of Jiang City are fair and open, and all cultivators must abide by them.”

“Workers shed their sweat for the development of the kingdom, researchers painstakingly work for the advancement of science and technology, public security forces patrol for the peace of the kingdom, and cultivators immerse themselves in cultivation for our future. They must all be respected!”

Lin Qiye’s speech was spread throughout the kingdom with a microphone.

Workers, researchers, public security forces, and commoners clapped their hands.

Lin Qiye is not all words, but he carried out the rules for a year.

A year ago, they were lowly peasants, slaves, like maggots and ants on the ground, ready to be trampled to death.

A year later, they were the masters of the kingdom.

Their sons were studying in school, and some had even become cultivators.

And all these wonderful things were brought by the king, Lin Qiye.

They truly felt that the king had the people in his heart.

Therefore, the people were willing to hold the king up high, especially the people in the capital square, who was deep in the center of the celebration.

Their emotions couldn’t help but burst out, and they cheered and shouted.

“Long live the king!”

The earth-shattering shouts gathered, like a long river surging, or rock breaking the heavens!

Ji Qinghuan clenched her fists in excitement. Amid the emotional shouts, her scalp went numb, and her soul was about to be shaken out of her body.

Without a doubt, whether in the hearts of the common people or in Ji Qinghuan’s heart, Lin Qiye was worthy of these words.

He was the god who had given the entire planet’s 300 million people a new life!