In the days that followed, Su Fan put down roots in the desolate, boundless "Guangwu Heaven."
As the Celestial Race withdrew its defensive lines, the countless slaves within its fiefs were either slaughtered to the last or reduced to sacrificial offerings for blood rituals, their lives vanishing like ants upon the Blood Altar.
Yet "Guangwu Heaven" was vast beyond measure. Even after suffering such a calamity, many cultivators still remained hidden in various places.
Most of these people were slaves who had escaped by sheer luck. They fled into the deep mountains, gradually gathering into scattered tribes and rustic villages scattered like stars on a chessboard, struggling to survive in the cracks.
When the Celestial Race adopted a defensive posture, the countless slaves in each fief were either butchered to the last or consumed as sacrificial offerings.
"Tianxing City" was shrouded day and night in a sinister, eerie atmosphere. Su Fan had no desire to linger, so he began searching the mountains outside the city.
In the end, he found a blessed place where spiritual energy surged like a spring and the scenery was picturesque. With his own hands, he built a simple yet elegant Cave Mansion to serve as a temporary residence.
After settling in, Su Fan dispatched Yaksha, Poison Fang, and the other Ghost Slaves. Like ghosts of the night, they scattered and launched a large-scale survey of the areas surrounding "Tianxing City."
He had already made his plans. Although he intended to trade "Guangwu Heaven" away or cooperate with the major forces of the Tiannan Star Domain in developing it,
he also wanted to build a private sanctuary for himself here, treating it as a precious legacy to leave for his descendants.
After all, the land extending tens of thousands of miles around "Tianxing City" was where