Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

"Does the teacher approve of the Spirit Hall a bit more?" Ye Guyi asked.

“Not entirely,” An Zhen said. “To be precise, it is the Spirit Hall, established by the first Angel God and upholding the ideals of the first Angel God.”

"But time is a terrible thing. As it has been passed down from generation to generation, the Spirit Hall's ideals have drifted further and further away from its original purpose. The high-ranking rulers bear a large part of the responsibility for this."

Qian Xunji, Bibi Dong, Yu Xiaogang.

What a series of ill-fated relationships!

Qian Renxue, who was originally given all hope by Qian Daoliu, ultimately met her demise due to the interference of various forces.

Anzhen briefly recounted their story.

As he spoke, this reminded him of another tragic event.

The glorious era of the world of the Throne of Seals.

That was a great era, a time of great prosperity for the human race.

But because of the scoundrels like the Pope and his son, and Flor and her father, the Son of Light, who should have led humanity to a brighter future, was turned into a scourge of the undead. Pero is evil, Flor is both stupid and wicked, and so is her father. Even Elex rejected the Pope's offer for the sake of the Empire, yet they directly abandoned the Son of Light, who was loyal to them and had unlimited potential, and chose to accept the Papacy's promise to help them unify the continent. Did they really think the Papacy had no ambition at all?

In that battle, almost all of humanity's high-ranking forces were wiped out, leaving them utterly powerless to resist the subsequent descent of the demon god. Had the demon god not, instead of initially intending to exterminate humanity but instead coveting their productivity and needing them to provide food and other necessities, the humans of that world might have ended up like the dragon race of Douluo Continent.

It's utterly baffling. What were the powerful humans doing at that time? Was there not a single one with eyes and reason? Was there not a single one willing to believe in the Child of Light? They were so powerful, yet they lacked any independent judgment. Electrox's original goal was simply to kill those few for revenge; even if they had done nothing, hadn't interfered, the disaster wouldn't have engulfed all of humanity. But instead, they all stood against Electrox.

Anzhen finished her story.

Girls, you look at me, I look at you.

"It's so messy," Huo Yutong said.

"Human nature's inherent flaws," Gu Yuena commented.

"The Six-Winged Angel family actually has such scum." Ye Guyi said with disgust.

If you don't want your apprentice to be kidnapped, then you don't have to force him.

Ye Guyi suddenly remembered something hidden in her wardrobe. A blush crept up her fair neck. No, that didn't count. She only had a "little" admiration for her teacher, and she had only been holding the doll; she hadn't done anything inappropriate towards the teacher's real body.

"Why does Qian Renxue have to pretend to be Xue Qinghe?" Xu Tianzhen said, not understanding. "Even if she wants to prove her abilities to Bibi Dong, wouldn't it be better to just honestly follow Qian Daoliu to cultivate and become a god?"

What achievement can compare to becoming a god?

And even if one wanted the Heavenly Dou Empire.

If I become a god, wouldn't I be able to take it all down directly?

Just like this guy.

Xu Tianzhen glanced at An Zhen.

He wasn't even a god, yet he still conquered the Sun Moon Empire, which was many times more powerful than the Heavenly Dou Empire.

“Perhaps it’s because of a lack of parental love,” Anzhen said, “leading to an eagerness to prove himself to Bibi Dong, plus Qian Daoliu doesn’t know how to teach children.”

Martial Souls do influence Soul Masters. This is the origin of the vast majority of evil Soul Masters. Besides the prejudice others hold against Soul Masters with awakened evil Martial Souls, there's also the influence of the evil aura of the Martial Soul itself on their minds. Logically speaking, even if Qian Xunji was consumed by rage, he shouldn't have acted this way, given that Martial Souls like the Six-Winged Angel symbolize light and order. There's something wrong with him. But a son's lack of education is the father's fault; Qian Daoliu's parenting style was also problematic.

"Therefore, we cannot only improve our personal cultivation, but also our inner cultivation, such as our state of mind."

Fortunately, even the most paranoid among the girls around him, Ju Zi, is slowly improving. In the original story, Ju Zi wasn't always the image of an empress or a war goddess, but no one was able to pull her back, ultimately leading her life astray by her inner obsession. Wanting revenge for her parents is understandable, but if things were truly as depicted in the original story, aside from the possibility of actually achieving revenge, she would end up becoming the very enemy she hated most.

"As for why I dislike Tang San."

He had his own insights, feeling that Tang San's character design didn't align with his previous life's values ​​from the start. It wasn't anything else, but rather the difference in eras. Tang San came from the Tang Sect, a sect operating under a feudal background that used hidden weapons. It must be said, this was very fitting for the feudal empire of the Douluo Continent ten thousand years ago.

However, his values ​​and beliefs are seriously incompatible with the social environment he once lived in.

Do you know about Slaughter City?

The women looked puzzled.

Ye Guyi seemed to be deep in thought. "I think we talked about it in history class. It was about a city full of sin, where all sorts of brutal crimes were happening all the time. In order to reduce the sin, it was destroyed by the Sea God Tang San."

The information comes from "The Biography of Tang San", which was compiled by a historian ten thousand years ago on the orders of the Tian Dou Emperor.

"Heh." An Zhen smiled dismissively.

"They really know how to beautify behavior."

"The City of Slaughter is one of the five great god-kings of the God Realm, the place where the Asura God laid down his legacy, and it is also a giant prison."

"Aside from a very small number of trainees and a few staff members, everyone else inside deserves to die. They are all criminals who have committed serious crimes and are wanted by the Spirit Hall. They were either thrown in by the Spirit Hall or escaped there to avoid capture. Many of them are what we call evil spirit masters today."

“In my opinion, such a place is necessary. Those criminals who escape into it will never be able to get out for the rest of their lives. It is equivalent to being imprisoned for life. Moreover, the environment inside is extremely torturous. If they are not careful, they will be killed and their blood will be taken. It protects the innocent people outside and also makes the evildoers receive the punishment they deserve.”

"In the end, it was ruined by Tang San."

"This brings us back to the Spirit Hall."

"Evil spirits didn't just appear in the last few thousand years; they've always existed. But ten thousand years ago, there was the Spirit Hall maintaining order on the continent, after all, it was the responsibility and mission of the angel family passed down from the Angel God. This isn't to glorify the Spirit Hall, but they were indeed doing these things."

Ye Guyi nodded. Although she hadn't witnessed that history, she believed in it. Angelic martial souls were inherently the natural enemy of evil, dedicated to eliminating it and upholding the ideals of their ancestral first angel god. This was essential for their growth. Moreover, for the Holy Angel and Six-Winged Angel martial souls, both possessing divine attributes, eliminating evil could accelerate their cultivation.

"The conflict between Tang San and the Spirit Hall is entirely a struggle for interests."

"Seeking profit is normal. But he left behind a mess, making it even harder for ordinary people who were already struggling to survive. The benefit of free spirit awakening for ordinary people is gone, and without the Spirit Hall as a channel for upward mobility, even if an ordinary person occasionally has some talent due to mutation, they will never be able to achieve class change in their lifetime. There's also the issue of maintaining order on the continent. Although there is the Shrek Academy Inspection Team, there are only a few people. Sending a group of children who are not yet capable to maintain order is not only risky, but also less efficient than the Spirit Hall, which had a branch hall in almost every city at the time."

This is a general overview.

As for private morality.

Although no one is perfect.

But it can't be too disgusting.

But let's not talk about that now, I'm eating.

The women seemed thoughtful after hearing this.

“Speaking of which, the Empire’s national strength has increased quite a bit recently.” An Zhen looked at Xu Tianzhen.

"Hmm." Xu Tianzhen nodded. After all, many energy ores are transported to various parts of the empire every day from the sea or the southern part of the continent. "Do you need specific data?"

“No need for that,” An Zhen said.

"I want to conduct an experiment."

"what?"

"Replicate some of the Spirit Hall's models."

Make some changes to this long-standing empire.

If it operates well, it can be rolled out across the entire mainland in the future.

“The world shouldn’t be stagnant,” Anzhen said.

"We should make sure everyone can see hope."

“Recruiting students who awakened evil martial souls to establish the academy was one part of that process.”

This was an idea Anzhen had long ago.

He can no longer realize his ideal of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

But he wanted everyone to see the light and hope.

Now that the empire is powerful enough, it is time to begin implementation.

With her hands supporting her chin, Ye Guyi stared intently at An Zhen with her beautiful blue eyes, a complex mix of emotions surging within her.

'As expected of a teacher.'

Before this, how many rulers truly cared about the common people?
eat.

The specific details needed to be discussed with the court officials; the Empress couldn't handle it alone. Then, out of curiosity, everyone observed the trident of Poseidon.

Day two.

Attending court.

Anzhen shared her thoughts.

The "Sun and Moon Palace" was established.

The structure is a replica of the Spirit Hall, with the emperor serving as pope.

Originally, the ideal candidate was the Empire, as patriotism is essential. However, at the joint suggestion of many ministers, the ideal candidate was changed to His Majesty the Great Regent.

My primary responsibilities at present are:

Free Martial Soul Awakening.

compulsory education.

Cultivating talent.

Besides these three.

The most important thing is to provide opportunities for advancement.

As long as one has the ability and passes the relevant assessments, a job will be guaranteed, along with opportunities to showcase one's abilities on a broader stage, including free access to the faculty of advanced academies. However, one will also have to serve the Empire in the future, with excellent benefits, essentially making them a civil servant.

Further details regarding its potential uses will be discussed and supplemented by the ministers.

The first step was not to build temples to the sun and moon in various places, but to build schools.

Considering the potentially large subsequent investments and its own function, cost-saving measures should be implemented first. The Sun and Moon Palace and the school will be integrated. Of course, many cities already have primary and secondary schools. The Empire will invest funds to popularize compulsory education, and roughly build a Sun and Moon Palace within each school. Some smaller cities lack this, and coincidentally, many Holy Spirit Cult branch altars are hidden in smaller cities to avoid detection; these can be used to build schools.

This is also for the sake of the empire's development.

With the expansion of the previous mining industry.

The empire directly accelerated the development of the ocean.

Some small islands with nearby mineral veins have even begun to develop into towns.

As the empire grows larger, it naturally needs more talented people.

With more talented people, one can have a more powerful empire.

This will be a positive cycle.

The specific framework has been planned.

The following is the implementation.

Throw money!

Venue, teachers, other staff, and resources.

I've heard that finance officials have been relying on medication to stay alert lately.

Fortunately, under the rule of previous emperors, the Sun Moon Empire had excellent infrastructure in other areas, far surpassing the original three kingdoms of the Douluo Continent. Although they were all in the same world, their environments felt like they were separated by thousands of years—thousands of years in the Douluo Continent. Otherwise, if someone suddenly started causing trouble in this area, several officials in charge of finance would have collapsed from exhaustion.

……

After assigning the task, An Zhen slipped away.

The rest were not things he was good at.

He only needs to check the final result.

Anzhen continued working on the Trident of Poseidon.

He was curious.

Keep going like this.

What will happen with Poseidon's Trident?

Completely transformed into his shape?

If things continue like this, that's inevitable. Even if their strength isn't there now, it can be in the future. But what if other things happen?
Super artifacts and the power of the world.

"Another day of being scumbagd."

Anzhen lay face down on the soft cushion.

"Don't let your new master's feeding go to waste." An Zhen's gaze fell on the Trident of Poseidon. The golden trident lay on the ground, emitting a "humming" sound as An Zhen's voice fell, as if responding to him.

An Zhen didn't care much about this, after all, wasn't it said that divine artifacts possessed spirits?

Another five days of feeding.

I "work" for five hours every day.

After thousands of times of pouring in his soul power and being fed under the Assimilation Authority, the connection with the Trident of the Sea God has now reached, and even surpassed, the connection established when the Sea God Xiao Wu granted him the right to use the Trident of the Sea God.

"It's becoming more and more spiritual."

"It seems they approve of me."

Anzhen lay on the soft cushion, gazing at the Trident of Poseidon before her, and spoke these words. A layer of azure light emanated from its surface, and the Trident of Poseidon stood in the void. It was not Anzhen controlling it, but rather it was using its own power.

The next morning.

"Well."

An Zhen woke up to find Xu Tianzhen in her arms had already finished breakfast and gone to the morning court. She instinctively stretched, disturbing the soft, fragrant older sister beside her.

"Master." A thin black veil could barely conceal her stunning figure. Zi Ji supported herself with her fair arms and sat up.

"Sleep a little longer."

An Zhen rolled over and lay on top of Zi Ji, draping her legs over Zi Ji's beautiful black-stockinged legs, her cheek gently rubbing against this proud body.

For a while.

The drowsy feeling gradually dissipated, replaced by a sense of alertness that it was time for An Zhen's morning exercise. An Zhen hugged An Qiu'er's long, strong legs. The blonde girl, who had been tired last night, still had a languid look on her face, but when An Zhen hugged her, she immediately became full of energy, her golden hair flying like a waterfall.

After dawdling around noon, An Zhen finally got dressed and left the bedroom with Zi Ji's help, just in time to see Huo Yutong, Gu Yuena, and Meng Hongchen returning home for lunch.

"Do you want to continue?"

Meng Hongchen licked the rice grains stuck to her lips.

“Next time.” An Zhen took the chilled juice from Huo Yutong, took a sip, and tasted the flavor of the girl’s cherry lips. “Later, I’m going to the Temple of Life to refine the affinity of the Sea God’s position within my body. With the identity of a divine messenger, my master’s wife can use her power on me, so I’ll be safe.”

"Then I wish Brother Xiaozhen all the best." Meng Hongchen snuggled into An Zhen's arms.

After the meal, Anzhen looked in the direction of the meditation room.

"Let's go."

The next second, the door to the meditation room was pushed open, and the trident of Poseidon, glowing with azure light, floated out and hovered in the air beside An Zhen.

Seeing this, Huo Yutong and Meng Hongchen were a little surprised, but Gu Yuena was so shocked that she opened her cherry mouth wide, "You... how did you do that?"

“Divine artifacts possess spirits, let alone super divine artifacts,” An Zhen said calmly.

Looking at the Trident of Poseidon floating beside An Zhen, even circling around her and emitting a buzzing sound, Gu Yuena fell silent.

The artifact has a spirit, but not this kind of spirit!

You're practically a spirit!

(End of this chapter)