Master, I'm Back Again
The Xuanyuan Realm was vast. Accommodating the living beings of a Lower Realm plane was absurdly easy, so bringing the Soul Clan in posed no problem.
This was related to Jun Changxiao. If others wanted to enter, it was simply impossible.
Of course.
Sealing off the realm and locking its borders was not a wise move in the end.
On the way to the Upper Realm, Jun Changxiao began considering that once he developed the plane into something powerful, he could establish an immigration bureau specifically to manage immigrants.
Want to become a legal resident certified by my Eternal Sect? Fine, pay up.
The system quipped, "Host, this is no longer developing a sect. This is developing a plane. Why not just rename it the Eternal Strongest Realm?"
"Bullshit!"
Jun Changxiao said, "With my Eternal Sect stationed in the Xuanyuan Realm, how is that not developing the sect?"
"Besides."
"Whether the Xuanyuan Realm can one day resound through the universe will still depend on my sect, won't it?"
"..."
The system had no answer to that.
Indeed, whether a plane was strong or weak did not depend solely on its Heaven and Earth Attributes. It also needed top-tier experts and all kinds of factions to support it.
The Eternal Sect was rooted here, and its rise and fall would directly affect the Xuanyuan Realm's prosperity and decline. So this was still a sect story, not a plane story.
"Once I have a son in the future, he can inherit not only a sect, but also a plane. A proper second-generation powerhouse!" Jun Changxiao said.
"Pfft!"
The system laughed.
An iron-headed idiot was actually thinking about descendants. Why didn't he just become Li Shangtian?
Still, thinking carefully, with Gouzi's personality, if he truly had a son, then