Only things like the Great Dao Sword Core which could not be taken away remained. After taking the Great Dao Sword Core and leaving the cave, the Demon Emperor laughed.

"Alright, I should be going now. From now on, this territory is yours."

"Handle it however you see fit." Lin Moyu bowed to the Demon Emperor.

"Many thanks, Senior Demon Emperor." The Demon Emperor chuckled, "Don't be so formal."

"Feel free to come to my place for tea and a chat when you have time." As the words fell, the Demon Emperor transformed into a mist.

He disappeared without a trace, and the valley suddenly fell silent. Lin Moyu looked at the Spirit Plant Reincarnation Blessed Land.

This Spirit Plant Reincarnation Blessed Land had already merged with the land of the Origin Continent and could not be separated. For countless years, Master Kurong had made extensive arrangements.

Beneath the Spirit Plant Reincarnation Blessed Land, several origin spirit veins were connected to it, providing the Power of Origin to the Spirit Plant Reincarnation Blessed Land.

Although it could absorb the Power of Origin from the heaven and earth on its own, if it had the assistance of origin spirit veins, its effectiveness could be further enhanced.

Lin Moyu had already decided what to plant. With a thought, a massive crystal appeared in mid-air. Lillian was sleeping inside the crystal like a sleeping beauty.

Her soul was recovering, but the recovery speed was extremely slow, and her soul was not injured.

Therefore, he could not use spirit flowers to accelerate her recovery. The Spirit Plant Reincarnation Blessed Land could grow flowers and spirit materials; he wondered if it could help Lillian recover.

Lillian's current state was somewhat similar to a Dao Venerable who had used Spirit Plant Reincarnation; both were living beings.

The only difference was in their form. Lin Moyu felt it should be feasible. He placed the crystal coffin wrapping Lillian into the Spirit Plant Reincarnation Blessed Land.

The soil on the Spirit Plant Reincarnation Blessed Land immediately churned, crawling up the crystal coffin as if it had a life of its own. A moment later, the crystal coffin was already wrapped by the spirit soil in the Spirit Plant Reincarnation Blessed Land.

Lin Moyu sensed the changes in Lillian and discovered that the recovery speed of her soul was gradually accelerating.

"It works indeed. At the current speed, she can fully recover in at most a hundred years."

Lin Moyu breathed a sigh of relief. The promise he once made to Lillian could be considered more than half fulfilled.

It was enough. Because he had not been able to find the Soul Heavenly Venerable, he still could not resurrect Lillian's clansmen.

But at least Lillian could live again. There were too many unsatisfactory things in this world; it was impossible for everything to go as one wished.

Lillian was once a member of the Starry Sky Spirit Race, but after experiencing that sacrifice, she was no longer one.

Resurrected by the hands of Xiahou Yuan, Lillian already had a brand-new identity, no different from other human races on the Origin Continent.

Except for her appearance which had not changed, some markings that once belonged to the Starry Sky Spirit Race had also disappeared.

Lillian had become a brand-new living being. His gaze swept towards the distance, at the Life and Death Road that was so long one could not see the end.

Lin Moyu revealed a trace of disdain. "Neither fish nor fowl, what is the use of leaving it behind?"

With a flick of his finger, the Power of Death fell like raindrops, destroying all vitality on the Life and Death Road.

Under the Power of Death, all living things were equal, regardless of whether they were withered plants or places full of vitality.

Everything withered and completely faded away. The Power of Death moved back and forth, plowing the Life and Death Road several times in a very short period.

The traces of the Life and Death Road were completely erased. The land swept by the Power of Death completely lost its vitality.

It was even more deathly silent than after being burned by fire, truly devoid of any grass, not much different from the former territory of the Nether Race.

Then, Lin Moyu waved his hand again to release the Power of Life, bringing vitality to this land. Under the irrigation of the Power of Life, this land quickly rejuvenated, and the vitality it released was even more vigorous than the surroundings.

Lin Moyu muttered to himself, "Life and death transform, living towards death."

"Like a spring pressed to its limit, it can always bounce back higher." Now his Great Dao had changed, from the balance of the six Daos to a state with the Undying Great Dao at the lead and the five Daos as auxiliaries.

In his vision, the current Undying Great Dao was only connected to other Great Daos, having just completed its positioning.

The power would, in the future, merge with the power of the Great Daos. The Undying Great Dao, as his life-bound Great Dao, would naturally mobilize other Great Daos when unleashed.

When that time came, perhaps once the Undying Great Dao was unleashed, the Great Dao of Time, the Great Dao of Space, and the Great Dao of Luck would all move together.

Lin Moyu knew he had taken a new path of fusing Great Daos. After erasing the Life and Death Road, Lin Moyu moved his thought, and a large number of Legion Commanders were released.

At the same time, the Skeleton Divine Generals and Legion Commanders that had been sent out earlier had all returned, and they were currently gathering outside the valley.

Lin Moyu's idea was very simple: he wanted to rule this area alone.

How to rule? Naturally, by leaving it to his Undead Legion. The number of the Undead Legion was now astonishing.

There were 300 billion Skeleton Divine Generals and as many as 10,000 Legion Commanders. If all the Dragon Cavalry were released, that would be 100 billion.

Without counting the number of Skeleton Kings, the total amount of the Undead Legion had already reached 400 billion.

In the current Origin Continent, there were almost no enemies left that could force Lin Moyu to mobilize his entire Undead Legion.

Lin Moyu decided to separate one-tenth of the Skeleton Divine Generals, plus one-tenth of the Dragon Cavalry Legion, to manage this land—30 billion Skeleton Divine Generals.

10 billion of the Undead Legion, a full 40 billion in combat power, each one of them being at the Dao Venerable 5th Realm.

Even the Legion Commanders had reached the peak of the 5th Realm. Such combat power was enough to have a say.

And no one would dare to say anything. Just in case, Lin Moyu also left Yan Bei behind.

With a Revenant like him at the Dao Venerable 8th Realm, there was no shortage of high-end combat power. Lin Moyu planned out this land in his heart.

He had already thought through a series of issues such as how to build cities, where to build them, and how many to build.

Chapter 3321: It's Safe Here, No Need to Be Afraid

Lin Moyu utilized the Great Dao of Luck to check the strength of the luck in the entire area. Then, based on the direction of the origin spirit veins, he selected one thousand locations to build strongholds.

After arranging everything through his thoughts, the Legion Commanders immediately set off with their teams, dividing into a thousand groups.

Then, they established strongholds in the places Lin Moyu had chosen. Lin Moyu had absorbed the experience of Master Kurong in setting up formations on this land.

The thousand chosen strongholds, once built, would form a formation.

This formation would be connected to each other through the origin spirit veins, allowing the Undead Legion to unleash even more powerful combat strength.

Establishing the strongholds was just the beginning. He still had many things to do to ensure his territory was foolproof.

The efficiency of the Undead Legion was extremely high. They would strictly follow Lin Moyu's orders without any discount.

Soon, the Undead Legion reached the chosen locations, using local materials to start building the strongholds.

The strongholds built by the Undead Legion were fortress-like in appearance. Each stronghold would be composed of several massive fortresses.

Each stronghold would be garrisoned with 30 million Skeleton Divine Generals, plus 10 million of the Dragon Cavalry Legion, led by a Legion Commander.

Lin Moyu sat in the valley. He used his thoughts to communicate with the origin spirit veins underground.

Conveniently, Master Kurong had once extended the tentacles and branches of various origin spirit veins here, connecting them to the Spirit Plant Reincarnation Blessed Land.

This saved Lin Moyu from having to search for the origin spirit veins one by one; he could refine them directly by sitting here.

Otherwise, searching for the origin spirit veins one by one and refining them would not be an easy task.

The arrangements that Master Kurong had worked hard for many years for his own sake had now become a wedding dress for Lin Moyu.

Relying on the level of his innate soul, combined with the continuous supply of soul power, he refined the origin spirit veins very quickly.

On this land, there were a total of eleven origin spirit veins, eight of which were Grade 5 origin spirit veins, which could not be considered very strong.

There was one Grade 6 and one Grade 7 origin spirit vein each. The strongest origin spirit vein had already reached Grade 8.

Although it had not yet reached the Grade 9 limit, it was already powerful enough. The power of these origin spirit veins, after the thousand strongholds were built and formed a unified formation, Lin Moyu was confident that he could guard his territory as solid as gold and stone.

A month later, all eleven origin spirit veins had completed preliminary refinement. Truly refining the origin spirit veins was an extremely time-consuming task.

Even for the origin spirit vein in Yudao City, Lin Moyu had not completely refined it, but only used it.

Preliminary refinement was enough. Moreover, it was very difficult for others to take away the origin spirit veins he had refined.

Unless the other party's soul level was higher than his own. On the Origin Continent, it was hard to find someone with a soul level higher than his.

Even the three ancestors of the Demon Emperor were inferior in terms of soul level. As long as he did not die, these origin spirit veins would not have a new master.

Lin Moyu's heart stirred. He activated the teleportation ability within the origin spirit veins and teleported out directly. He instantly teleported a million miles away.

From afar, he saw a huge fortress. The fortress was pitch black and looked like steel.

After being scorched by flames, it had become a whole. The fortress was incomparably huge.

From afar, one could see flames dancing in the fortress. Each flame represented a Skeleton Divine General. Above the fortress, there was also a cluster of raging flames.

Under the illumination of the firelight, the fortress appeared even more stern. This cluster of raging flames was actually the Dragon Cavalry.

They were stationed here, observing the surroundings and ready to enter battle at any time. There were ten such fortresses, connected to each other, forming a huge group of fortresses.

However, these ten fortresses added together were only one of the strongholds. There were a full thousand such strongholds.

After Lin Moyu arrived, he waved a cluster of flames to complete the final refinement of the fortress. The flames swallowed all ten fortresses.

The refined fortress would become more solid. At the same time, Lin Moyu drew runes one by one, which fell into the fortress.

The fortress and the runes merged, turning into a formation base. One stronghold was one formation base. A thousand formation bases were connected to each other through the origin spirit veins.

Forming a super-large formation. This formation had multiple abilities, both offensive and defensive.

Lin Moyu integrated his most proficient Space-Splitting Killing Formation and Sealing Array into the formation. The formation level could reach the peak of Grade 7.

Its power was enough to rival a powerhouse at the Dao Venerable 8th Realm. Moreover, with the support of the origin spirit veins, the power of the formation was endless.

Even if a hundred Dao Venerable 8th Realm powerhouses came, they would not be able to break the formation. Lin Moyu estimated that it would take at least three Dao Venerable 9th Realm powerhouses working together to break this formation.

But where could one find Dao Venerable 9th Realm powerhouses so easily? The nearby Dragon Clan would certainly not come to trouble him, and the Buddhist Clan would not either. Only the Insect Clan was possible.

But the Insect Clan had to fight the Dragon Clan. At the same time, wanting to come over, they would also need the consent of those Dao Venerables of the Hundred Herbs Alliance, which was not an easy task.

After Lin Moyu finished setting up the formation and greeted the Dragon Clan, it would basically be foolproof.

In the following days, Lin Moyu kept using the origin spirit veins to teleport, refining all the thousand strongholds into formation bases bit by bit. It took a full three years.

Finally, all thousand strongholds of the formation were refined. Formation, activate!

Accompanied by Lin Moyu's will, his entire territory began to roar and vibrate violently. The thousand strongholds quickly completed the connection.

A giant formation covering tens of millions of miles of land roared into existence.

The sky of this land became dim, and the space twisted with it. The whole world was shrouded in invisible power.

Projections of pitch-black and terrifying fortresses appeared in mid-air. Looking from afar, it was chilling.

The origin spirit veins continuously provided power to the formation. After the formation was formed, it became stronger and stronger.

Joy appeared in Lin Moyu's eyes. "It's done!" The three years of hard work were not in vain. Through the formation, he had firmly grasped this land in his hands.

This land had only one master: him. The territory he possessed now was not much worse than that of the Demon Emperor and others.

Perhaps only less than the King of the Boundary Sea; after all, the Boundary Sea was boundless, and the territory of the King of the Boundary Sea was immeasurable.

Looking at the sky, Lin Moyu knew that the changes here would inevitably attract the attention of many people, but this was not important.

This land was already as solid as gold and stone; no one could enter. As for what guesses the world might have, it was equally irrelevant to him.