System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

After a fierce battle with the demons in the forest, Chen Xuan's robes were stained with blood, but he remained remarkably calm. Bai Li saw many powerful demons at the Foundation Establishment Realm fleeing with serious injuries, and felt it was a great pity that such a vast amount of blood energy had slipped away. However, since her master had not given any orders, she dared not pursue them on her own.

At this moment, Zelinhai was filled with the desolate atmosphere of battle. A faint smell of blood still lingered in the air, and the ground was pockmarked with craters, the marks left by the fierce fighting. In the distance, the mountains, shrouded in mist, appeared and disappeared, like silent guardians, witnessing this breathtaking battle.

Having seized this prime location through his strength, Chen Xuan no longer hesitated and slowly descended with Bai Li. As they drew closer to the ground, the surrounding environment was nothing short of a paradise, a fairyland on earth. At the edge of their vision, they were surrounded by verdant, vibrant mountains, with a vast plain in the center. Two rivers, each over twenty meters wide, flowed across them from east to west and north to south, their banks lush with vegetation, teeming with life.

The mountains stretch endlessly, covered in lush greenery and dotted with various exotic flowers and plants. Sunlight filters through the leaves, creating dappled patterns of light. The river glistens, its waters crystal clear, and occasionally, fish can be seen swimming happily. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves, bringing with it a refreshing scent.

After a brief inspection, Chen Xuan landed in front of a towering forest on the plain. Under the watchful eyes of over 300 million people inside the glass treasure box, he took out the Jade Dragon Slash and unleashed a series of enormous, crescent-shaped sword beams.

"Go, go, go..." Every time Chen Xuan swung the Jade Dragon Slash, a crescent-shaped sword beam about thirty meters long swept through the vast forest in front of him like a destructive force. Most of these giant trees had grown for hundreds or thousands of years, and many were rare species that could not be encircled by more than a dozen people.

In the past, on Earth, these giant trees were historical relics that were protected by various countries. But in this Zelin Sea, they can be seen everywhere, so naturally no one cares about them.

The trees in the giant forest are tall and straight, with thick trunks and rough, thick bark. Their lush foliage, like giant green umbrellas, obscures the sky. Ancient vines twine around the trunks, seemingly telling stories of bygone eras. The ground is covered with fallen leaves and withered branches, and occasionally, small animals can be seen darting among them.

A series of sword beams whistled past, causing more than a dozen giant trees to tremble and creak with dull groans before collapsing in all directions due to the uneven force. Under the slashing of Chen Xuan, a master swordsman at the Extreme Dao Innate Realm, the vast forest of giant trees only lasted for about two hours.

After Chen Xuan had cut down most of the giant trees in the plains of Zhongxiu, his chest heaved violently. Clearly, such intense sword energy had taken a tremendous toll on him.

But this was a last resort. It's important to understand that while the Longxia people possessed the technology of a construction powerhouse, they lacked large machinery. If he didn't intervene quickly to clear these giant forests from the plains, this single project would take a month. Many of these trees were far too large to be felled with an axe. Seeing this, Chen Xuan wholeheartedly assisted in the tribe's construction.

The entire process was witnessed by the people of the four provinces inside the glass treasure box. They knew that Chen Xuan's frantic felling of the giant trees was all to alleviate the burden of building a new home for the people of Longxia. Witnessing the scene of the enormous sword energy sweeping across the giant trees up close was extremely shocking and filled them with endless longing.

However, seeing Chen Xuan panting heavily and looking slightly pale after finishing the logging, many Longxia people felt a lump in their throats. If it weren't for Chen Xuan and the intervention of many other Daoist sects, most of the Longxia people who had been relocated here would have become slaves in Jiangshan City, bound hand and foot, with straw tags stuck in their heads, and sold on the streets.