Closed-door Cultivation, Increasing Limit

Zhang Yang looked down at Burton and said, "Burton, I'm going to give you a mission."

Burton hurriedly bent down and said excitedly, "Just let me know, my great master!"

The spring of the blade tribe was finally coming!

Burton believed in it as long as he could follow Zhang Yang well.

Let alone return to the time 500 years ago.

One day, the Sharp Blade Tribe would reach an unprecedented height!

"How big is the Yellow Wind Desert to you?" Zhang Yang asked.

Burton heard Zhang Yang's question and was a little confused, so he answered carefully, "Currently, the Sharp Blade Tribe has yet to walk through the entire Yellow Wind Desert."

"Alright, I'll give you a month's time. I need a piece of land that is 500,000 square kilometers."

Zhang Yang did not make things too difficult for Burton. After all, the Sharp Blade Tribe only had a total of 100 people.

"Don't worry, Great Master! Leave this small matter to our Sharp Blade Tribe!"

Burton was initially a little troubled. 500,000 square kilometers was too big.

It was basically impossible for him to do it with just his 100 plus people.

However, when he thought about the first mission that Zhang Yang gave him, he would do his best to complete it no matter what.

"Very good. I'll be waiting for your good news. You can enjoy the food here to your heart's content."

"However, the price is, if the territory is not reached, then you will become nourishment for my cultivation."

Zhang Yang had to give Burton a warning. He would not be in a good temper if he was to fail.

"Yes!" Burton gritted his teeth.

Was it not just 500,000 square kilometers?!

Cheers indeed!

Seeing Burton's determination, Zhang Yang nodded his head in satisfaction.

Now he needed to go into seclusion for a month, and the strength in his body had to rise to another level.

Normally, a small increase did not require seclusion.

However, if it was a small increase, then he had to rely on seclusion to level up.

Otherwise, when his strength increased, it would be very easy to lose that portion of his strength.

With the center of the forest as the nest, the Sharp Blade Tribe dug out a natural underground palace for Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was in seclusion there, and the aura on his body shrank as he breathed.

During this month, in order to occupy as many territories as soon as possible, the first to bear the brunt were the other sand dune raider tribes.

Those sand dune raider tribes had never seen anything as crazy as the Sharp Blade Tribe.

Trading injuries for injuries.

In the yellow wind desert, where resources were scarce, this was completely irrational.

As a result, many sand dune raider tribes directly sought refuge with the blade tribe.

The other party had good food and drinks, and it was said that they had the support of that leader.

They could only eat sand, so what was the point of fighting? They could just seek refuge with the blade tribe.

Anyway, the blade tribe did not want to kill them, as they just wanted to occupy a piece of land.

As a result, more and more sand dune raiders joined the Sharp Blade Tribe, and the tribe grew stronger.

From a tribe of only 100, the number had skyrocketed to 600 in half a month and the numbers were still climbing. It seemed that it would not take long for the number to surpass 1000.

In the past, the Sharp Edge Tribe would not dare to accept so many raiders even if others joined them.

After all, with more people, the tribe would have more expenses.

Especially food, which was a rare resource in the barren sand.

However, now, these problems were easily solved.

With the desert forest as backup, they had an endless supply of food.

Moreover, Hu Tao, the human, also taught them how to breed horned lizards.

By hunting them, the horned lizards would soon disappear into the desert.

Therefore, they had to be controlled and locked up together.

Only by allowing them to reproduce on their own would they be able to progress step by step.

Not only that, as some strong horned lizards were also used as mounts by Burton.

In one month, the Sharp Blade Tribe led by Pepis had expanded the map to 800,000 square kilometers.

It greatly exceeded the mission given by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Xue'er did not idle around either. When she was free, she would teach Hu Tao some of the locking and controlling techniques that her cheat had taught her.

In Zhang Xue'er's opinion, how could her brother's empire have a vase?

What she did not know was that Hu Tao was really a vase that Zhang Yang had captured.

She mainly wanted to study what this incarnation of the Goddess of Luck was.

Underground...

A pair of scarlet eyes opened in the pitch-black cave, and the surrounding fire platforms were all set ablaze at this moment.

A violent and terrifying aura enveloped the entire cave, and a wave-like pressure spread out in all directions.

For a long time, all the living beings on land were so scared that they laid on the ground without moving.

Even Zhang Xue'er, a middle-rank cultivator with a cheat, found it hard to breathe under the pressure.

"Roar!"

The Master of the Desert Forest woke up!

[Host: Zhang Yang]

[Level: High-rank (Second Rank)]

[Constitution: 1,100]

[Spells: 100 first-rank, 50 second-rank, 35 third-rank, 10 fourth-rank]

[Talent: Extraordinary constitution (demigod-rank), breaking potential (god-rank), proficient in lock-type (spirit-rank)]

[LSB Evaluation: you have now reached the threshold of the third stage and possess the capital to become a god]

There seemed to be some changes in the division of abilities in this world.

Humans were divided into five levels, and demon beasts were also divided into different levels.

"I didn't expect the gap between high-level cultivators and middle-level cultivators to be so big. But what is this second level?"

Zhang Yang was secretly speechless when he saw the data.

His previous data had already surpassed ordinary cultivators by a large margin.

In the end, the current data was still a short distance away from the top cultivators.

Did that mean that the difference between the immortals and even the divine lords would become greater and greater?

No wonder the records of the sect all said that no cultivator had ever successfully challenged a cultivator of a higher level.

At this time, Zhang Yang thought of Li Zhe.

He had just stabilized his foundation, yet he dared to challenge a slightly higher level cultivator. It was really lucky that he did not die.

"A month has passed. I wonder how much Burton has expanded its territory." Zhang Yang muttered in his heart.

As he was in a deep sleep, he did not know anything about the outside world.

"Brother!"

At this moment, Zhang Xue'er ran into the Dragon Cave happily.

The first thing she did after hearing that Zhang Yang had woken up was to rush into the cave without hesitation.

"Oh... What's the situation now?"

Xilin let out a symbolic sigh, and the light on his body became more and more dazzling.

After staying in seclusion for a month, he had only grown to rank one of cultivation base. She had thought that he would grow at least two ranks.

"Brother, you really didn't misjudge Burton. He spent a month and successfully conquered 800,000 square kilometers of territory and accidentally discovered a new desert forest."

"The number of the Sharp Blade Tribe has already exceeded 1,000, including newborn cubs.

"Oh right, brother, I also taught Hu Tao how to use the mid-grade lock bending technique."

At this point, Zhang Xue'er's body was shaking non-stop.

It was as if she was a puppy saying, 'Quick! Praise me!'

"Hu Tao? Why did you teach her the lock bending technique?"

Zhang Yang did not think that Zhang Xue'er would have the time to teach Hu Tao the lock bending technique.

Usually, did Zhang Xue'er not have a look of disdain toward Hu Tao?

"It's like this, brother. As an empire that you built, how would you be able to support idle people?

"Hence, I thought about it and taught Hu Tao a few common lock bending techniques. In the end, her talent was not bad, and she learned them all."

Zhang Xue'er was also a little surprised at Hu Tao's talent.

An ordinary cultivator needed to learn a level one lock bending technique for about a week.

However, Hu Tao only used an hour. Although she was not very familiar with it, she did learn it.

"Is that so?"

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows. Hu Tao was the reincarnation of the Goddess of Luck. Her cultivation talent could not be that bad.

This was nothing to be surprised about.

On the other hand, Burton had expanded his territory by 800,000 square kilometers, which made him a little surprised.

Among them, he also found another desert forest, which was an important resource.

In any case, Zhang Yang decided that he would not leave the Yellow Wind Desert until he found the desert palace.