He had been cultivating for a whole year. Actually, if not for his soul being injured, he would have taken less time like he usually does. Now his whole body was filled with Soul Power and every action he took, would stir people's souls. He got out of his courtyard to get some fresh air. He didn't need to consolidate his cultivation since he wasn't cultivating but healing his soul. To be more specific, he became a Soul Realm cultivator the minute he was reborn. He then went outside to relax but unfortunately...A man wearing shiny armour stood outside his courtyard, his aura wasn't noble and majestic like that of His Majesty, his was domineering, unyielding and full of fighting spirit. "His Majesty requests an audience."He was extremely respectful of the man in front of him, after all, even His Highness was afraid of him. Read more