As time passed, the Southern Heaven Domain increasingly came to resemble the lands of the Seven Nations where he had stayed after the Spiritual Qi Resurgence and the invasion of the Xuantian Realm in his Previous Life.
After the Xuantian Realm invaded in his Previous Life, the flames of war spread across countless lands, driving countless martial artists whose homes and lineages had been destroyed, as well as small lineages and minor forces fleeing the war, into the Seven Nations to seek refuge.
Now,
the Southern Heaven Domain was the same.
It had become a refuge for the neighboring domains of the Eastern Continent.
Different worlds, yet similar scenes. Yang Qingyun could not help feeling a sense of déjà vu.
Fortunately, that hazy feeling soon faded.
In his Previous Life, he had merely been one of the countless common people struggling amid the vast sea of humanity, drifting with the tide, with neither life nor death in his own hands.
By contrast,
he had now reached the Cave-Heaven Realm and stood at the pinnacle of the Southern Heaven Domain Martial Dao cultivation world. Even across the entire Eastern Continent, he had a place of his own.
With a single thought, he could already determine the fate of hundreds of millions of living beings.
For example, if Yang Qingyun was unwilling, he only needed to issue an order forbidding martial artists from other domains to enter the Southern Heaven Domain.
The endless stream of people currently heading to the Southern Heaven Domain for refuge would vanish without a trace!
Virtually no one would dare defy his will.
Of course,
Yang Qingyun would not do such a thing.
But no matter what,
the position he occupied was already worlds apart from that of his Previous Life.
Just as Yang Qingyun was preparing