Douluo: the Winter Plum Blossoms Have Not yet Bloomed

Six-year-old Shangguan Xi awakened his memory and harbored an obsession that transcended time and space - to end the division of the Douluo Continent and establish a unified Taiping Dynasty. He possesses the martial spirit of Aoxue Hanmei Spear, and the blue-haired boy's eyesight is far beyond his years. When walking in the streets of Tiandou City, he witnessed the chaos of nobles bullying the people, soul masters overriding the law, and the struggle between the two empires causing the people to be displaced. "This is not a world that should be like this." He told his first partner Yu Tianheng. In order to realize his ideal, he sought the help of Dugu Bo, not only to heal his old wounds, but also to win the support of the first titled Douluo; to resolve the feud between Gongsun and Baili, not only out of justice, but also to unite the power of the hidden family; the "New Qin Law" was formulated not only to govern one party, but also to experiment with the possibilities of modern society. The road ahead is full of obstacles: Qian Renxue, the young master of Wuhun Palace, is contrary to his philosophy and advocates absolute equality; Tang San is satisfied with the existing order and is unwilling to break the balance; the Star Luo Empire regards him as a serious problem and wants to get rid of him quickly. "Unification is not about conquest by force, but about advancement of civilization." Shangguanxi emphasized to his partners, "What we want to build is not just a country, but a new order." But ideals are hard to match reality. In a world where soul masters are respected, imperial power, rule of law, and equality are out of reach. Although Shangguan Xi was able to unite the reclusive family, gain support from Dugu Bo, and build a "New Qin" base, it was difficult to change the prejudices and desires deep in people's hearts. This road is lonely and full of thorns. How does Shang Guanxi implement his ideals in the divided continent? Is it a glorious success or a tragic failure that awaits him? The cold plum blossoms and proud snow will eventually return to dust; the ideal will never die and the fire will be passed down from generation to generation.