In just thirty-four minutes and nine seconds, Zhang Yang had become the true Landlord, Lord of the Demonic Dao/Heavenly Dao.
He had never possessed this much land across both of his lifetimes.
The land amounted to two squares, a full two hundred million square kilometers. If its depth of ten thousand kilometers was included as well... well, he was so blissfully happy that he could no longer calculate it. (Zhang Yang: Please forgive this academic failure. How could I possibly be unable to calculate it? After all, I'm this handsome. (*^_^*))
How large had the Azure Nether Realm created by Zhang Yang's main body been last time? It was only ten million square kilometers. More importantly, although the name Azure Nether Realm sounded imposing, the place was actually rotten to the core, without even a foundation left, let alone the Heavenly Dao that a world ought to possess.
Yes, every world ought to have a Heavenly Dao. It could be strong or weak, evil or neutral, but it had to exist.
Thus, it was easy to imagine how foolish it had been for his main body to use such a super-sized mess as the starting point for his great ambition.
But now, the land Zhang Yang had taken over was truly excellent—wonderful, even, and absolutely fantastic.
Two hundred million square kilometers, complete with a weakened Demonic Dao/Heavenly Dao.
After a burst of excitement and exhilaration, Zhang Yang quickly calmed down. The Flames of Nothingness were no benevolent substance. According to the memories left behind by his main body, this object existed commonly among the Six Great Sequences and was some kind of law creation born in the River of Time.
In fact, as long as a living being lived on the main trunk of the River of Time, regardless of