Cultivation of immortality begins with an eighty-year-old eunuch.

In a small courtyard far from the capital, Chun Tao stopped what she was doing, looked at the bright sun in the sky, felt the different atmosphere in the breeze, and a tear slid down her cheek.

"Xiao Chenzi...did you do this?"

The seal has been completely broken.

Spatial barriers dissolve.

The once isolated land of the Great Abyss was now completely integrated into the map of the southernmost desolate continent of the Great Yu Cultivation Kingdom of Tiannan Star!

Everything here—hundreds of millions of mortals, countless cities, and those low-level cultivators—was like a piece of tender, juicy meat, completely exposed to the cruel eyes of the cultivation world of Tiannan Star.

Chen Fan stood still, looking up at the rapidly closing spatial rift and the sky that had become indistinguishable from the outside world.

He knew the rules of the cultivation world all too well.

What does the sudden appearance of a vast territory without high-level cultivators mean to sects outside the region that are willing to massacre entire cities and exterminate entire clans for resources?

"You want to turn this place into a hunting ground?"

Chen Fan's gaze suddenly turned cold, a terrifying glint flashing in his eyes. "Did our family agree?"

The moment he finished speaking, Chen Fan took a step forward, his figure rising directly into the air and hovering tens of thousands of feet above the abyss.

He suddenly pushed his hands outwards.

boom!!!

A divine consciousness at the peak of the Tribulation Transcending Realm, capable of destroying the world, swept outwards in all directions like a bursting dam from the heavens!

Ten thousand miles, a million miles, ten million miles!

This divine sense was completely undisguised, carrying an undeniable domineering and oppressive aura. It instantly covered the entire newly incorporated territory of Dayuan, and then continued to expand outward, sweeping across the Great Yu Wasteland, the Great Yu Imperial City, the Great Desert Grassland, and the boundless sea. It even broke through the borders of Great Yu and spread towards the Zhao Kingdom and even the more distant territory of the Great Qin!

At this very moment, on Tiannan Star, a thunderclap resounded in the minds of all cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage!

It was an unparalleled rule that made their souls tremble and made them want to worship it.

Immediately afterwards, a calm yet menacing voice resounded clearly deep within the consciousness of each of them:

"The southernmost place, the land sealed by Yu the Great."

"This place is our family's training ground."

"Anyone who trespasses will be annihilated, body and soul."

These three short sentences, like the sacred chants of the Great Dao, have been imprinted into the laws of this world.

Chen Fan's divine sense drew an invisible boundary line along the entire border of the Great Abyss Territory using the power of rules.

This is Chen Fan's territory. Anyone who dares to cross the line will die!

……

The Imperial City of Yu the Great, a forbidden area of ​​the imperial palace.

The Great Yu Ancestor, who was in seclusion attempting to break through to the Void Refinement Realm, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of purplish-black blood. His eyes widened in horror as he stared southward.

"What level of divine sense is this?! Nascent Soul? No! I am already at the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul, yet I am like an ant before this aura... Could it be... a legendary Tribulation Transcending expert?!"

Ignoring his injuries from being possessed by a demon, the patriarch scrambled out of the secret chamber.

Outside the hall, Emperor Yu the Great and Qin Taiyue, along with other deities, were already kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely.

"Ancestor... the barrier of the Southern Wilderness has broken, revealing vast unknown mortal kingdoms... Should we... send people...?" the emperor asked tremblingly.

"Send my ass!" The patriarch slapped the emperor away. "Pass down the order! Anyone from the Great Yu Dynasty who dares to set foot in the Southern New Land will have their entire family wiped out! If you want to die, don't drag the entire Great Yu down with you! That's the Daoist temple of an unparalleled supreme being!"

Qin Taiyue, standing to the side, was deathly pale. Suddenly, the image of that figure in the gray-blue cloth robe flashed through his mind, and a storm raged within him: "That voice that called himself 'ours'... could it be... Chen Fan? No... impossible, how could he have reached this point in just a few decades..."

……

The secret chamber of the royal palace in the State of Zhao.

Zhao Yuantian, the Void Refinement stage elder who had just helped Zhao Yan ascend the throne, felt the divine sense sweeping across Tiannan Star and collapsed helplessly onto the stone bed.

His face was filled with endless bitterness and relief as he murmured to himself, "Peak of Tribulation Transcending... Words become law, marking heaven and earth. Senior, oh senior, you weren't just declaring territory, you were clearly telling the entire Tiannan Star who the true master of this cultivation star is..."

He immediately pulled out a communication jade talisman and roared, "Yan'er! Convey my decree! All cultivators of Zhao Kingdom are strictly forbidden from heading south! List all of Chen Fan's... no, all of that senior's files as top taboos, and those who violate this order will be executed without mercy!"

……

In the boundless depths of the sea.

Song Tianren, who had reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, was standing on the head of an eighth-tier demon beast.

The moment that divine sense swept over, the arrogant beast beneath its feet let out a mournful cry, its eyes rolled back, and it fainted, its massive body plummeting straight towards the seabed.

Song Tianren was struck dumb, his demonic energy dissipated, and he knelt on one knee in the void, panting heavily.

"That voice... Chen Fan..." Song Tianren's eyes were filled with despair and disbelief. He had thought that as long as he broke through to the Void Refinement stage, he could go and take revenge on the eunuch who had taken everything from him.

But now, that divine sense, as powerful as the heavens, tells him that the other party has already stood above the heavens, a height he cannot even look up at.

"Tribulation stage... Hahaha... I, Song Tianren, will never be worthy to be his opponent again in this lifetime..."

……

The vast desert grasslands, the city of ten thousand poisons.

The arrogant Gu King looked at the peerless Gu worm he had just cultivated in his hand, which exploded and died instantly when that divine sense swept over it. His face showed no anger, only deep fear.

"Order all tribes of the grasslands to consolidate their power and not to approach Yu the Great for a hundred years!"

……

Meanwhile, tens of millions of miles away from Yu the Great, lies the Qin Dynasty, a third-level cultivation kingdom that controls the entire Southern Star.

Deep beneath the Qin Imperial City, on an array plate entirely crafted from top-grade immortal crystals, an old man who had sat cross-legged like a withered tree for over a thousand years suddenly opened his eyes.

In the old man's eyes, there flickered phantom images of stars rising and falling.

"A divine sense imprint at the peak of the Tribulation Transcending stage?!"

The old man gasped, his withered fingers rapidly calculating, only to find that whenever the southern region was involved, the secrets of heaven became chaotic. Any attempt to force a deduction resulted in a backlash that surged like a tidal wave.

"When did such a powerful and all-powerful being emerge? With such cultivation, one could directly travel to a higher-level star field. Why then does he cower in this remote place and even claim territory as his own?"

The old man's expression shifted repeatedly before he finally let out a long sigh.

"Prepare generous gifts. Send the eldest prince to wait at the edge of the southern desolate continent. Remember, he must not step across the boundary. If he can meet you, tell him that the Qin royal family wishes to establish good relations."

……

The Yin Corpse Sect Square at this moment.

After Chen Fan finished his announcement, he withdrew his immense divine sense, and with a sway, he lightly landed back on the old rattan chair he had just been sitting on.

The sky returned to its azure blue, and the sunlight felt warm and comforting on my skin.

The crisis was over, and the sealed land finally saw the light of day again. Moreover, no one dared to disturb its tranquility anymore.

Chen Fan patted off non-existent dust from his robes, picked up the slightly cooled spiritual tea on the table, and took a small sip.

He lifted his eyelids and glanced around.

Wei Gonggong, Jidaozi, Ren Dahai, Ling Huanzi, as well as Shi San, Xiao Die, and the others, all stared at him with wide eyes and open mouths, as if they were looking at a monster, as if they were frozen in place.

"Why are you all staring at our house?"