The Rise Of The Ghost Race

Just as Chu Xuan had expected, not long after Fengkong killed the blood fiends, the shadow of a terrifying ancient battlefield appeared in the Central Region of the Southern Zone.

Fengkong had no choice but to head over.

Cultivators everywhere were fighting the blood fiend race. However, they were endless.

"Your disciple, Xiao Liang, has obtained great fortune and reached the Divine realm. Your Fate Dao principle has advanced, and you have received a lump of chaotic energy."

Xiao Liang broke through to the Divine realm not long after Ding Yue.

Two-thirds of the Southern Region of the Western Zone had already been incorporated into the Heavenly Dao laws, and some headway had been made into the Easter Region as well.

Everything was going smoothly.

Chu Xuan was waiting for the harvest.

A month later.