"I thought of something brother Xu once said: when you are strong enough, no one will dare swallow up your interests," Wang Yulun said.
"Right. Once you are strong enough, everything becomes fair," Xu Fan said as he looked at the dazzling Heavenly River in the distance.
A year later, Wang Yulun put away the Immortal Ship and boarded that giant boat at the Primordial Supreme Treasure level.
Xu Fan also received word that the Nameless Chaos Land had been completely brought under the control of the Human Race, and the ten percent of the territory allotted to the Human Race of his lineage was ready.
A Light Screen appeared before Xu Fan, displaying a map of the entire Nameless Chaos Land.
As if cutting a cake, Xu Fan's branch of the Human Race had been allotted a fan-shaped region stretching from the center of the Chaos Land all the way to its edge.
Wang Yulun saw the map as well.
"This ten percent of the territory has been divided quite fairly."
"Since that is the case, Grape, select a portion of the Sect's disciples to rally the Human Race of the Three Thousand Realms lineage. Those willing may go develop that region," Xu Fan instructed.
"By your command, Master."
At this moment, in a Great World not far from the Three Thousand Realms.
A handsome man looked at the message on his Communication Device.
"Go develop in the Nameless Chaos Land?"
The man's eyes carried a touch of weathered melancholy as he looked at the message. After thinking it over, he gathered everyone in his small sect.
"Holy Lord Xu has obtained ten percent of the territory in the Nameless Chaos Land and is now calling upon us to go develop it."
"Which of you wishes to go?" Ye