After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

The grassland has launched a series of agritourism projects and added many programs, such as horseback riding and hunting.

These programs are very popular with wealthy businessmen, and the grasslands are becoming increasingly prosperous.

"Your Majesty, in the past few years, the Great Xia has been recuperating and its population has been replenished to some extent, but unfortunately, it is still too small."

"It's alright. The recuperation and the improvement of national strength will lead to an explosive population growth. It may seem small now, but in another ten or twenty years, there will be no problem."

Most of the core members of the dynasty are saints, and even Qingyi has entered the saint realm. Saints generally have a longer lifespan than ordinary people. With Bai Yujing leading the way, everyone will continue to break through and their lifespan will become longer and longer. After the whole nation cultivates martial arts, their basic lifespan will also increase.

Yaoyue hesitated and said, "The trouble beneath the Onon Sea hasn't been resolved yet. When do you plan to take action?"

She was referring to the underwater world that Zhang Shouren, who was neither human nor ghost, had fallen into, a place where quasi-emperors existed. If this wasn't resolved, she felt like she had a thorn stuck in her heart.

Chen Futu smiled and said, "No rush. The Onon Sea is part of the Boundless Sea, and it involves a great emperor. We can deal with that strange little world now, but it may cause uncontrollable changes. So I plan to unify Lizhou first, set up a national protection formation, and then deal with it. That way, even if something unexpected happens in the Onon Sea, we don't have to worry about it sweeping through Lizhou."

Upon hearing this, Yaoyue suddenly understood, and her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

After inspecting the grassland, Chen Futu accompanied Xuanyuan Rong back to the Black Sand Sea.

When they crossed the Western Regions, they stopped for two days. Zhao Xier was like a starving wolf, doing *that* for two whole days, and Chen Futu only felt sore back and aching waist.

Even a Saintly Venerable could not withstand the relentless exploitation of a woman as fierce as a wolf.

When she left the Western Regions, Zhao Xier looked resentful.

Xuanyuan Rong suppressed a laugh and said, "Your Majesty is truly blessed."

"Ahem, so how do you plan to tell your father, Xuanyuan Wen, about this?" Chen Futu awkwardly changed the subject.

Xuanyuan Rong said in a low voice, "I plan to tell my father the whole story. I believe he will understand me."

"That's fine then. We've done it, there's no need to lie. Those people deserve to die."

Even now, Chen Futu still can't help but feel angry when he thinks about how the Fourth Patriarch died at the hands of his own people.

Half a day later, the two arrived at the Xuanyuan clan's encampment deep in the Black Sand Sea.

Chen Futu chatted with the Xuanyuan clan chief for a few minutes, and then went to the trachoma.

The sand eye is currently very small. With the current Saint Venerable realm and the Earth Domain, one can clearly sense the curse aura emanating from the sand eye abyss even before getting close. Although it is not very strong, one cannot be mistaken.

In the scene of the third top secret of Lizhou, the formation of the Black Sand Sea originated from a mysterious being who ambushed the Empress. A wisp of flame fell here and formed the Black Sand Sea. The flame was extremely strange. Could it be the special race mentioned in the earth vein curse?

Upon arriving near the trachoma, Chen Futu saw Zhang Sanfeng sitting cross-legged and floating in mid-air. To his astonishment, he couldn't fathom Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation level!

"What the hell! Old Zhang, what's your cultivation level now?"

Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes, and a vast wave swept over him. He said, "I have recently had a sudden realization and have reached the realm of a terrestrial immortal."

"Land Immortal? System, how come I didn't know that such a realm existed in this world?"

[Land Immortals are those who have surpassed the realm of Saintly Venerables]

"Isn't that the Great Emperor?!"

Chen Futu was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Beyond the Saint Venerable realm is the Great Emperor realm. Old Zhang is so awesome, he went from Saint King to Land Immortal in just three or four years. It's simply amazing. He truly deserves to be called a peerless prodigy in martial arts novels!

[The Zhang Sanfeng condensed by the system was born from the clay of the womb, and his original form was a figure who transcended martial arts.]

"System, I want to report him for cheating."

In the original world, Zhang Sanfeng was the True Martial Emperor; his talent was far beyond what the host could compare to.

"Well, he can drive better than me, so our Great Xia quietly produced a great emperor."

Zhang Sanfeng's Zhenwu Sword has been upgraded to a quasi-Emperor weapon. He is planning to harmonize the Yin and Yang principles, enter the ultimate realm, and become an Ultimate Emperor.

"Old Deng is so unscrupulous. I fought to the death in the outer realms, and he didn't say a word. I really regret not checking his cultivation level."

Chen Futu complained, but he was secretly overjoyed.

Once the continent is unified and the trachoma disappears, the old man will be able to go out and walk around again.

Chen Futu asked Zhang Sanfeng excitedly, "Do you need materials to forge an imperial weapon?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head. "I intend to follow the same path as the Holy Emperor, connecting with the principles of Yin and Yang in Heaven and Earth, and upgrading the True Martial Sword to an ultimate imperial weapon."

"Old Zhang, you're overthinking it. This world doesn't have the Yin-Yang Dao; it's just a simple martial arts world."

Chen Futu was somewhat gloating.

According to the system, in a typical martial arts world, one can achieve perfection by practicing traditional swordsmanship and common rules, but one can never reach the ultimate level of the Yin-Yang Dao.

Zhang Sanfeng fell silent upon hearing this.

Chen Futu smiled and said, "If you can't get through to Lizhou, I know a place where you can. Do you remember when an unparalleled being broke into this world? She killed the Liang family of the Central Region with a single finger and left behind traces of the Three Thousand Great Daos. If you go to the Abyss of the Central Region to sense the Dao patterns, you can step into the ultimate realm of the Yin-Yang Dao."

"Really?" Zhang Sanfeng became interested.

"Of course, I wouldn't cheat you out of anyone else."

Chen Futu wasn't joking. Although the avatar of Nuwa summoned by the system was formed from the incense power of Blue Star, its true form was the sage Nuwa from the primordial world. The primordial world once had a complete flow of the three thousand Great Daos. Nuwa mainly cultivated creation, and it was inevitable that she would be tainted by other Daoist charms. Even a trace of Yin-Yang Dao patterns that overflowed when Nuwa attacked was enough to cultivate the Yin-Yang rules of this martial arts world to perfection.

Moreover, Chen Futu recently planned to go to the Central Region to move that area back, since it was his own property. He was currently negotiating with the system, demanding a giant space to house that abyss. Unfortunately, the system's price was too high, often requiring 20 million points. He was still 5 million points short, so he needed to go to the Central Continent to plunder one or two forces to accumulate enough points before moving the entire abyss back to the Li Continent.

Zhang Sanfeng said, "Alright, once Lizhou is unified and the trachoma disappears, I will accompany the Holy Emperor to the Central Region."

"Excellent, excellent."

Chen Futu had long wanted to give those bald monks in the Bitter Sea a good beating. This time, he and Zhang Sanfeng were going to rob those stinking monks. It wasn't too much to ask, was it?

Chen Futu stayed in the desert for a few days. Xuan Yuanrong was unusually hospitable, and the head of the Xuan Yuan family seemed hesitant to speak. Chen Futu asked curiously, "Head of the Xuan Yuan family, please speak frankly. We are allies. If it is within my power, I will not refuse."

"Since that's the case, I'll be frank. I hope the Holy Emperor can leave behind a next generation of clan leaders for my people."

puff!

Chen Futu spat out a mouthful of wine, "What did Clan Chief Xuanyuan say?"