Hearing Zhao Feng say this.
Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Ally with the distant and attack the nearby, gradually annex them!"
"The Earth Immortal Realm is vast, divided into the Four Great Continents."
"Even just a corner of it is almost comparable to the Mortal World's territory; the Ten Thousand Clans stand side by side in the Earth Immortal Realm, with endless population."
"I will first choose a chaotic Great Continent to begin with, use the edge of our blades to conquer it, gather Qi Fortune, and strengthen my Cultivation."
"I will establish Qin's territory within the Earth Immortal Realm itself." Zhao Feng said solemnly.
Ying Zheng did not speak, but there was a trace of worry on his face.
Obviously.
He was not at ease.
"Of course."
"I'm the kind of person who cherishes his life the most."
