Who is the master here?

Shen Jinkuo muttered to himself.

Although he was alone in the sky, he kept his voice extremely low.

Towards the Main Branch of the Shen Family, Shen Jinkuo, the Six Lives Branch Family Head, dared to harbor resentment but lacked the courage to voice it.

During his time in the Chaotic Land, Shen Jinkuo was bored.

Several times, he couldn't help but want to directly lead people to destroy the Chaotic Land, or simply rush in and slaughter everyone.

But the command from the Main Branch was to avoid Karma and not engage in large-scale conflict.

In these past few days, Shen Jinkuo had only sporadically massacred a few places with strange traces.

Shen Jinkuo was very dissatisfied with such efficiency.

He looked up, adjusted his golden helmet, then lowered his head to stroke the Six-Winged Celestial Horse beneath him.

"I've made you suffer by bringing you to this place."

"Once this Main Branch mission concludes, I'll let you try to see if you can kill all hundreds of thousands of people in this region."

As Shen Jinkuo's words fell, the Six-Winged Celestial Horse beneath him let out a powerful, prolonged neigh.

An extreme bloody Qi emanated from the luxurious Six-Winged Celestial Horse, making it appear even more sinister and unusual.

"Hmm?"

Shen Jinkuo was about to head to other areas of the Chaotic Land when he suddenly turned his head and looked to the East.

His pupils slightly constricted, and his Divine Sense spanned millions of miles, focusing on a lush green mountain.

"I've been in the Chaotic Land for many days, but I've never been to this place."

Shen Jinkuo grew puzzled, precisely because previous Divine Sense probes had not detected any Qi from this area.

He had never been there.

But how could such a vast area not have any Cultivators?

Involuntarily, Shen Jinkuo became suspicious.

He then recalled earlier observations where many insignificant beings in the Chaotic Land had gone to the East.

It seemed to be precisely in those mountains he had never noticed.

"That's a bit interesting. I'll go see what those insignificant beings are up to!"

He nudged the Celestial Horse with his legs.

Shen Jinkuo flew towards the lush green area.

...

Within a picturesque and verdant landscape, the Phoenix Feather Sect mountain gate had expanded several times over.

After the influx of over two million Cultivators, Feng Buqun finally realized that his Sect's mountain gate was truly a bit insufficient now.

Not to mention the Sect's permanent Disciples.

Even if all Disciples were sent out, the current mountain gate couldn't accommodate the monthly reports from various branches.

Therefore, a grand Phoenix Feather Sect expansion project was underway.

"Right! Follow the plan! Be quick with your hands and feet! Remember one thing! No matter how much our Phoenix Feather Sect expands, no building is allowed to be taller than Liaoqiao Peak, where Master resides!"

"Get moving!"

"Also! We need to build many more statues of Master! One on each peak!"

"Understood, Seventeenth Shixiong!"

On the green mountain, Feng Buqun, transformed into a foreman, commanded with vigor.

And millions of Cultivators acted as laborers, transporting flying shuttles in the sky.

Tall towers and grand halls were carried up the mountains by individual Cultivators, and the original dozen or so peaks of the Phoenix Feather Sect had now expanded to dozens.

The construction speed was incredibly fast.

After all, no matter how wealthy a Sect, they wouldn't use millions of Cultivators above the Three Yang Realm as laborers.

But the current Phoenix Feather Sect could, and it was very necessary!

After all, after the Phoenix Feather Sect expanded by over two million, its productivity was severely excessive!

Besides cultivation, if they weren't assigned something to do, they would be idle and bored!

"Seventeenth Disciple."

From Liaoqiao Peak, Zhong Qing's calm voice drifted out.

Feng Buqun flew over with a whoosh.

On the long corridor outside Liaoqiao Peak, Feng Buqun respectfully cupped his hands in a salute.

"What kind of words are you shouting?"

"Even if you want to expand the Sect, you must balance work and rest, and respect labor laws, understand?"

Zhong Qing closed the book, "Nun's Wedding Talk," in his hand.

Feng Buqun was somewhat puzzled by this.

Labor law.

What kind of law was this?

Was it a Venerable Realm or Saint-Grade Cultivation Technique?

Zhong Qing waved his hand helplessly, "Never mind, never mind. Let me ask you, in this Chaotic Land, approximately how many Cultivators are there above Returning to One Realm Third Heaven?"

Feng Buqun paused, then quickly cupped his hands and replied, "Roughly only a hundred people. This Returning to One Realm is one Heaven per step, and most Returning to One Realm Cultivators are within the scope of First Heaven."

"Second Heaven is already rare, let alone those above Third Heaven."

"And most of them are reclusive old fellows."

"Master, are you still planning to take more Disciples?"

"Oh, Master, in our Chaotic Land, almost all the strong individuals have become your Disciples!"

Zhong Qing sighed upon hearing this.

He truly wasn't looking to take more Disciples this time.

Last time, he fought ten thousand Returning to One Realm First Heaven Cultivators and still couldn't determine his limit.

Now that he had reached Third Heaven Great Perfection, it would be even more difficult to test his strength limit.

Given this, what should he do?

Zhong Qing looked up at the blue sky, feeling a momentary sense of confusion.

Should he leave the Chaotic Land and go elsewhere?

Just thinking of this, Zhong Qing shook his head.

No, no, this Central Province is a gathering place for heroes. The Chaotic Land is remote and forms its own world, so it's still fine here.

If he rashly went elsewhere and encountered truly strong individuals, he might very well kick the bucket. Even if he couldn't be killed, he was afraid of being Sealed.

That would be worse than being killed.

Given this, he still had to find a way to test his limit in the Chaotic Land first.

Knowing his strength, he could then go to a larger world without rushing.

As the saying goes, 'Know yourself and your enemy, and you will win a hundred battles.'

And the target for this test should preferably be someone a bit higher in Rank, but not too much higher.

This way, he could test his own strength without the situation getting out of control.

For example, a Venerable Realm Cultivator, which is above the Returning to One Realm.

However, where could he find a Venerable Realm Cultivator?

"Alas!"

...

At the same time, outside the lush green mountains of the Phoenix Feather Sect.

The Six-Winged Celestial Horse arrived gracefully.

Above the vast sky, Shen Jinkuo looked down, and with the naked eye, countless Cultivators could be seen flying back and forth.

He frowned.

Why had this area shown no Qi when he previously explored it with his Divine Sense?

Shen Jinkuo felt puzzled and once again extended his Divine Sense to cover the area.

His immense Divine Sense, capable of covering the entire Chaotic Land, now focused on this specific area, transforming into a dense, golden, solid mass, like honey, from a silken web of Divine Sense.

It pressed down from the sky.

As his Divine Sense was about to touch the mountains, a crisp sound suddenly rang out.

Ding!

Visibly, a beam of light shot out from within the mountain halls.

It directly repelled his projected Divine Sense.

Swish!

His Divine Sense was bounced back, directly soaring into the clouds!

Turning into a phantom!

"Oh?! This area is indeed not simple; it can actually obscure my Divine Sense probe?!"

"Is it due to the natural creation of this place, or is there some secret treasure that conceals Qi?!"

Being able to obscure his Divine Sense and remain undiscovered by him for so long.

This was enough to prove its extraordinary nature!

"Hup!"

With a urging sound, the Six-Winged Celestial Horse plunged directly towards the mountains!

"Who is the Master of this place?"

"Come out and see me!"