I Stayed At Home For A Century, When I Emerged I Was Invincible

Chu Xuan did not pay too much attention to the actions of his disciples, but focused more on the progress of the Heavenly Dao Talisman plan.

As long as the core plan was not messed up, Chu Xuan did not have to pay attention to the other minor details.

Moreover, he believed in Hei Yue's ability.

Hei Yue had been able to develop the Black Moon Tower into a major force in the Northern Zone. From this, it could be seen that her ability was extraordinary. Moreover, her background was equally as extraordinary as well as her breadth of knowledge.

She was ambitious, and had the ability to back it up.

In terms of determination, Hei Yue did not lose out to anyone.

She had suffered a lot since birth, and had been forced to stifle and control her emotions.

Finally, the last bit of the core laws of Heaven and Earth of the Central Region of the Northern Zone were devoured by the Heavenly Dao laws.

"The Heavenly Dao laws have taken over the Central Region of the Northern Zone. You have been rewarded with a cultivation level advancement."

Chu Xuan received the reward, and his cultivation level rose by one to the seventh level of the Dao realm..

Chu Xuan was fairly satisfied at the speed at which his cultivation level was rising. Within the thirty years he had spent in this small courtyard, he had advanced from the mortal realm to the seventh level of the Dao realm.

No other person could achieve something like this. Of course, this was due to the system.

The Heavenly Dao laws continued to expand and devour the laws of Heaven and Earth of the Northern Zone's five regions. The Heavenly Dao laws now occupied the core of the Northern Zone's laws of Heaven and Earth. Incorporating the entire Northern Zone under the Heavenly Dao laws would only be a matter of time, and everything would then be under Chu Xuan's control.

Moreover, every cultivator would cultivate and comprehend the Heavenly Dao laws.

Western Zone, Northern Region.

There was a famous desert here that was rumored to be an ancient battlefield where countless experts had fallen.

There were no plants growing in this desert, and countless bones were buried under the ground. Those who were lucky would occasionally dig out some artifacts from underground.

There were even some cultivation techniques and secret technique manuals.

Some of them had been left there from the ancient era, while others were left behind by those who had died while exploring the desert.

Occasionally, there would be itinerant cultivators who came to this desert in an attempt to look for opportunities.

There were also people who brought their enemies here to be killed.

The Western Zone was a bit special among the five zones of the human race.

There were descendants of mixed blood here, who were descended from both humans and demons. They were not favored by the demon race, nor were they favored by the human race.

Thust, they could only survive in the Western Zone.

The Heavenly Saint Sect was the largest sect where these mixed blood people gathered, and there were many experts among them.

Whenever there was friction between the human race and the demon race, there would be human experts stationed in the Western Zone to check if there were any mixed blood cultivators who betrayed the human race.

The demon race also did not allow these people to enter the Demon Zone in case they were spies of the human race.

The mixed blood cultivators led by the Heavenly Saint sect could thus only survive in the Western Zone. If they left the Western Zone, they would be suspected as traitors by everyone and hunted down.

In fact, no one knew how these mixed blood cultivators came to be in the first place.

Was it a tragedy caused by the invasion of the demon race back then?

Or was it a problem that arose when some of the beautiful women captured by the Heavenly Demon tribe escaped?

No one knew, and no one could investigate its origins at this point.

The martial style of the Western Zone was more valiant. The cultivators here all preferred to train their bodies. In terms of the toughness of their bodies, the Western Zone's cultivators were definitely a notch above the rest.

Their fighting style was also more violent. They used cruder and larger weapons, for example, axes, hammers, clubs and so on.

Rong Jiahao was an ordinary Emperor realm cultivator.

He had been obsessed with body tempering from the mortal realm to the Emperor realm. His bronze-colored muscles were full of explosive power.

On this day, he arrived at the desert of the Northern Region of the Western Zone.

He wanted to try his luck and see if he could find a powerful body tempering technique in the desert.

The cultivators of the Western Zone had a unique characteristic. They liked to carry their weapons on their shoulders instead of keeping them in their storage bags.

Thus, when the cultivators from the other zones saw someone carrying a weapon in that manner, they knew without asking that the other party was from the Western Zone.

Rong Jiahao carried his mace and walked into the desert resolutely. He wanted to go to the depths of the desert where few people had reached to try his luck.

Three days later, Rong Jiahao looked at the rippling space in front of him and the faint blood-colored mist that was gushing out. He was extremely excited.

His luck was indeed unparalleled.

He had encountered an ancient ruin that was opening.

He was waiting.

A day later, a spatial crack that looked like a door appeared. It was filled with blood-colored mist.

Rong Jiahao hefted his mace onto his shoulder and walked in.

He had just entered when he encountered a strange person.

This person had a ferocious face with exposed fangs. His eyes and hair were red, as was his skin. A bloody aura surrounded him, and there was a faint smell of blood coming from his body.

Rong Jiahao frowned. What was this?

What race was this?

Was there such a race in the nine zones?

The faint smell of blood was a little unpleasant, causing him to frown.

However, Rong Jiahao did not panic.

The human race was the dominant race in the nine zones.

Moreover, the other party's strength was inferior to his.

Did this person actually want to compete with him for the opportunities in this ruin?

When the blood-colored savage freak saw Rong Jiahao, his eyes flashed with a brutal light. He let out a roar from his throat, followed by a few strange and unintelligible syllables.

Rong Jiahao did not understand what the other party was saying.

"Hey, what kind of language are you speaking? Do you speak the human language? If you don't speak the human language, then get lost!"

The freak was silent for a moment, then he uttered another syllable from his throat. This time, it was accompanied by a fluctuation of his divine soul's will.

"Are you a human? You dare to intrude into my race's territory?"

"Pfft, what do you mean by your race's territory? This is the Western Zone, the territory of my human race!"

Rong Jiahao spat.

"Roar, I'm going to tear you apart!"

The strange freak roared angrily. The blood-colored spiritual power in his body surged, and he rushed over.

Rong Jiahao picked up the mace and swung it.

A battle instantly broke out.

As the battle continued, Rong Jiahao was secretly shocked. This guy was actually very powerful.

That blood-colored spiritual power actually had a strong corrosive power too.

"Die!"

Not long after the battle commenced, Rong Jiahao smashed the head of the other party with his mace.

After smashing the strange person to death, Rong Jia Hao did not stop and continued to move forward.

Not long after, Rong Jiahao became depressed. He did not find any treasures, but instead kept running into these strange people.

They were all killed by him.

"There's something wrong with this place!"

This place was filled with blood-colored spiritual energy. It was like a place where countless people died.

"Don't run! I'm going to tear you apart!"

A furious roar came from behind. Rong Jiahao looked back and was shocked.