I am a living immortal.

This light board is the monitoring system the Imperial Censor longed for. Your appearance can deceive, your inner self can be disguised, but your soul is the most real. However, only a few have access to this monitoring system, and most people are unaware of its existence.

The emperor and the chief censor looked at each other, neither saying a word.

Beyond this, this grand framework also hosts hundreds of subsystems, including those for quantifying faith values, built-in spaces, teleportation, virtual-reality conversion, and more. Some functions are practical, while others are the underlying logic of the grand framework. Of course, the most important is the Pantheon, a vast space hidden on the other side of the world that is truly astounding. Yet, at this moment, only a handful of people are seated in the Pantheon.

Most of them were already revered by the people, and the moment they installed the system, that immense faith automatically coalesced into Heroic Spirits. Of course, this was only the lowest level. Meanwhile, when the Heroic Spirits were fully coalesced, those in the real world would be informed and given the choice of whether to continue their devotion or redirect their faith for other purposes.

Most of these people were important officials in the imperial court, but some of them were respected people who did great good deeds among the people.

The Big Framework will evaluate them, and if they are found to be engaging in faith fraud, they will block most of their faith. Only those who truly practice what they preach can receive the full amount of faith.

Most people will deduct a part of it. After all, there are many people in this world who are consistent in what they say and what they do, but people who are consistent in what they say and what they do are very rare.

This system was complete, encompassing nearly everything imaginable. It couldn't be said to be without loopholes, but they were certainly not something the average person could detect. Even if they did, it would simply fill another loophole, until perfection was achieved.

Those who were reminded were shocked and lost their composure.

After all, the sound comes directly from the brain.

"Hey, this, this, who is speaking?" An old man asked tremblingly, looking at the empty hall.

However, the next moment, the basic information of this framework emerged in his mind. Feeling this ghostly, almost divine presence, the old man was speechless for a long time, his mouth opening and closing, but no sound came out. Even though he knew, he couldn't accept it for a while. He would rather believe it was a demonic deception than believe this unbelievable thing.

This is the limitation of the times.

Not everyone can understand it. Being one step ahead is a genius, while being several steps ahead is a monster. People cannot comprehend things beyond their knowledge, even if they see them with their own eyes.

This requires step-by-step guidance.

Of course, those beings who can condense heroic spirits in the very beginning are not ordinary in themselves. They will not make a fuss, but will understand and comprehend in their own way.

As for ordinary people who have not condensed heroic spirits, they will only be incorporated into this system after their heroic spirits are completely condensed.

This period will be at least ten years, and according to estimates, it will reach a peak in about thirty years. All of this depends not on the Imperial Master's Office, but on what the Han court does.

The initial efforts to build momentum for national will have yielded initial results. As long as their lives continue to improve, the people will be willing to believe in the Han Dynasty. This will be a long period of waiting.

It is also the eve of breaking out of the cocoon.

It is a long and difficult journey. If you can persevere, you will have a brilliant future. If you fail to persevere and let the reputation of the Han Dynasty collapse, then everything you have done before will be in vain.

These thirty years are critical thirty years.

After all the ministers' excitement, they all realized this. The entire Han court was facing a challenge, and the pressure from the previous Imperial Master's Office was now on the court. A solemn atmosphere emerged, and the challenge had truly arrived.

The emperor, no longer a peacemaker, now displayed the demeanor he had when he first ascended the throne: "I believe you all understand what we are facing now. This is the key to the transformation of the Han Dynasty. Thirty years... it's a long time, but it's not a long time either. But no matter what, I need to make one thing clear to you all: whoever hinders the development of these thirty years will die!"

He looked at everyone with sharp eyes.

"Your Majesty, I am not joking," the emperor added. He understood perfectly well now. If it had been five or ten years, it wouldn't have been a challenge. But thirty years was a very long time. Ten years was enough to change a person's character and behavior. With the passage of time, more people would choose to slack off in their comfort.

This is human nature; to truly remain the same for thirty years is to go against the very nature of life. But this time, whether it's gritting your teeth or pretending, you have to maintain a steady upward trend.

Chen Dong and the others really posed a very difficult problem.

But this also excited the emperor. He had never wanted to sit back and reap the fruits of his labor. Without the test of time, everything was just paper. Only through the tempering of time could this divine weapon, belonging to the Han Dynasty, truly shine.

Hearing the emperor's death order, the ministers' faces turned solemn. Whether for themselves or for the Han Dynasty, they had to fight tooth and nail this time. Don't underestimate the simplicity of "steadily moving forward."

In reality, temporary progress is simple; simply adjusting taxes and reducing labor service can lead to steady progress in a short period of time. However, if this is to be done within a time limit, say thirty years, then no one present would guarantee that they can do it.

And unlike before, with the system established by the Imperial Master's Office, it's clear whether we're moving forward steadily. Trying to fool around won't work; we need to truly deliver on our promises, benefiting the people and ensuring their livelihoods. This is even more difficult.

Fundamentally reconstruct the underlying logic. Whether it is truly for the good of the people or to achieve the goal, the emperor wants to see the results rather than the process.

Reform! This time, many people have truly realized what it means to feel the weight of a mountain upon a single individual, even a grain of sand in the era. The era of the capable rising and the weak falling has truly arrived.

Whether for their own survival or for political achievements, the time has come for capable individuals to shine. Those who play it safe and live off their resources will suffer catastrophic consequences. Some rejoice, others grieve. Joy and sorrow are no longer shared, and relationships are no longer absolute.

This is the best of times and the worst of times, and the power is in everyone's hands.

The world is bustling with people, all for profit; the world is bustling with people, all for profit. When this profit falls on the heads of the people.

Then the great golden age will officially come onto the stage.