365: Undeveloped area, confrontation

“You only need to go to these places and record them.”

“Then it will be easy to complete the 'pulling' of the God Race in the future.”

You arrived at the border of an Immortal Region.

This place is called Linjiang Immortal City.

It is one of many critical points between the core area of the Immortal Region and the surrounding undeveloped areas.

You stepped into Linjiang Immortal City and began to inquire about the specific situation of those undeveloped areas.

Several days later.

Through your continuous inquiries, you gained a new understanding of the undeveloped areas of the Immortal Region.

Those places were shrouded in thick fog all day long.

Moreover, their energy was thin, and no Cultivation resources would be born there, making it an area abandoned by the Immortal Region.

At the same time, very few Cultivators appeared in the undeveloped areas.

Even the Cultivators who snuck in were mostly those who were being hunted by enemies and had nowhere else to go.

This news filled you with joy.

Because others looked down on those undeveloped areas, but you did not.

You could completely hide in the undeveloped areas and wait until your Cultivation grew to a certain level before coming out to fight the God Race.

No sooner said than done.

You directly passed through Linjiang Immortal City and entered the undeveloped area.

And it was indeed as you had learned, shrouded in thick fog all day long.

Furthermore, this thick fog not only blocked your Divine Sense but also affected your movements.

This made you happy instead of surprised.

Because in this way, although your movements would be partially affected, you would actually be safer.

The God Race would certainly face more restrictions when pursuing you.

At that time, even if they chased you with all their might, it would be difficult to find your tracks.

You began to move forward continuously in the undeveloped area.

But in order to record the surrounding scenes, your speed was not fast.

Thirteen thousand four hundred years.

You kept moving forward here.

But due to the obstruction of the thick fog, the actual distance you traveled was not far.

You estimated that the distance you had traveled so far was about one-third of the Immortal Realm cultivators's living area.

“The road ahead will become increasingly difficult.”

“Even with my Ninth Realm Cultivation, it will probably be very difficult to reach the end.”

“What’s more… this distance should be enough.”

You nodded thoughtfully, then stopped in place and began to regulate your breathing.

Long-term travel had already exhausted all your strength.

As the pressure you faced grew, the frequency of your breathing regulation also increased.

If you continued to walk, you would probably need to regulate your breathing every few days.

At that time, even if you spent thousands of years, it would be difficult for you to travel the same distance as this time.

The thirteen thousand five hundredth year.

Crisis Awareness sent a slight tremor.

You knew, the God Race had arrived.

They had successfully descended into the Immortal Region.

Although they had not yet come to the undeveloped land, you estimated that this time was not far off.

A fierce battle would surely take place between you.

Time passed bit by bit.

You just regulated your breathing in place, quietly waiting for the arrival of those God Race.

Finally…

They arrived!

The warning from your Crisis Awareness in your heart suddenly amplified, and you immediately sacrificed your divine essence and willow leaf.

At this time, the divine essence had become dim due to your Breakthrough to the Ninth Realm, but you were not flustered at all.

As long as you started a big battle with the God Race, it would not take long for it to return to its previous Perfection state.

As the willow leaf cut out a brilliant sword light, the voices of the God Race also came from afar.

“You are indeed here.”

“Hahahaha, in order to catch you, we have put in a lot of effort.”

“One realm after another…”

“Countless clansmen died in your hands.”

“But now, you will surely perish here!”

As soon as the words fell, you felt streaks of divine light penetrate the thick fog and instantly shine upon you.

But you, who were already prepared, how could you give them a chance?

As a crisp cicada chirp sounded, you instantly shifted your position, moving away from those God Race Cultivators in front.

You searched nearby and quickly found those lower-ranked God Race in the rear.

They were mostly beings of the Seventh and Eighth Realms.

Normally, they would be considered the backbone of the God Race.

But now, in your hands, they were no different from chickens and dogs.

Streaks of sharp sword light cut out, taking away the lives of a large number of God Race.

At the same time, the divine essence in your hand was constantly replenishing its energy.

Soon, its energy recovered more than half.

And the God Race before you could still be described as a sea of people.

They wanted to escape, but under the suppression of the thick fog, their movement speed was much slower.

Even with all their might, it was difficult to move quickly in the thick fog.

Although you were also subject to many restrictions, Celestial Travel could ignore the restraints that the thick fog brought to you.

You constantly shuttled through various places, frantically harvesting the lives of these God Race.

A month passed.

Your slaughter did not stop an inch, and the divine essence in your hand had long since returned to its complete state.

Three months passed.

During this time, you occasionally stopped to recover energy.

But then you would continue to slaughter these God Race.

Counting from the beginning of the war with the God Race until now, you had killed an unknown number of God Race.

But they still came at you in an endless stream, as if they were inexhaustible.

This made the doubts in your heart even greater.

What exactly is divine essence?

Why would it make so many God Race come to their deaths tirelessly?

In the eyes of those high-ranked God Race, it seemed that for the sake of divine essence, they could abandon all lower-ranked God Race.

Are these guys not afraid that the God Race will decline, and the Bloodline of future generations will become increasingly scarce?

A year passed.

The slaughter continued.

You constantly massacred the God Race in various parts of the undeveloped area.

Although those high-ranked God Race were less affected by the thick fog, it took at least several days each time they found your tracks.

This was still in the shallower parts of the undeveloped area.

If you went deeper, it would take them at least several years to find your tracks.

However, long-term combat also consumed a great deal of your energy.

Even with frequent breathing regulation, your spirit inevitably became weaker and weaker.

But there was no other way.

The God Race was an entire race, and you could only rely on yourself.