As the years unfurled like a scroll of endless tales, Wang Jian's realm, a tapestry woven from dreams and power, thrived under the stewardship of his children. Nestled in the Enchanting Forest of the Elves, Wang Jian, alongside his wives, concubines, and mistresses, lived a life of serene seclusion, a sharp contrast to the vibrant pulse of his empire.
Meanwhile, his children, each a ruler in their own right, had not only matured in age but in wisdom and strength. Their cultivation had soared to the lofty heights of the Saint Realm, bestowing upon them not just formidable power but an almost ethereal vitality. Their rule was marked by a blend of their father's teachings and their unique perspectives, ensuring the empire's continued prosperity and stability.
