For the rest of the time, Fang Chen had already arranged the itinerary.
First, he used the Star Universe Dragon Boat to return to the Ancient Sword Continent.
Returning to the Ancient Sword Continent once again, an incomparably familiar feeling welled up in his heart.
"The Ancient Sword Continent."
This was the place where his dreams began. When he left back then, he was just a little bird that had just spread his wings and learned to fly.
And now, he was already standing at the peak of the Lower Realm, becoming an eagle that soared in the sky.
The changes in his heart made Fang Chen sigh.
With a thought, he returned to the Shengfeng Nation of the Five Elements State.
Back then, the Fang family was just a small family in Black Cloud City.
He was still an ordinary disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect in the Azure Cloud County, who was bullied.
"The feeling of home."
Fang Chen sighed.
He returned to Black Cloud City.
Over the years, using the resources he left behind, they gradually grew into a large force.
Even the top forces of the Ancient Sword Continent followed Fang Chen's lead.
But the Fang family's headquarters was still in Black Cloud City.
Fang Chen stood in the clouds and looked down. He saw people coming and going in the Fang family mansion at a glance.
The Fang family mansion was very lively, and there were more and more family members.
The young people of the same generation as Fang Chen had already settled down, and some even had grandchildren.
Fang Chen couldn't help but sigh. Things changed with the passage of time.
Fang Chen didn't want to be too ostentatious, so he quietly entered the Fang family mansion and found his uncle and the others.
He briefly explained the reason, and then gave an interspatial ring to his uncle.
He told his uncle that the cultivation resources in the interspatial ring were enough for the Fang family to use for tens of thousands of years.
After meeting everyone in the Fang family, Fang Chen went to the Qingfeng Sword Sect.
Rather than saying that the Fang family was the place where he was born, it was better to say that the Qingfeng Sword Sect was the place where he was reborn.
After so many years, the younger disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect who were of the same generation as him had long become the pillars of the sect, and some had even become elders.
Fang Chen stood in the clouds and looked down for a long time before finally leaving quietly.
Next, Fang Chen went to Kamikaze Kenbu, which was still the dream place of all sword cultivators in the Shengfeng Nation.
At a glance, many swordsmen were queuing up to join the Kamikaze Kenbu.
Kamikaze Kenbu was much more prosperous than before.
After wandering around the Divine Wind Empire for a few days, Fang Chen arrived at the Ink Cloud Empire.
He vaguely remembered that when he had just left the Divine Wind Nation, he had passed by the Ink Cloud Nation and even charged through the Ink Cloud Pass.
Even Old Man Mo Yun was alarmed.
But now, Old Man Mo Yun was no longer at Moyun Pass.
However, there were still many martial artists in front of Inkcloud Pass.
For half a month, Fang Chen went around meeting old friends.
His state of mind was changing, but even he was unaware of this change.
Half a month later, they finished their tour of the Ancient Sword Continent and arrived at the Sword Burial Prefecture.
Fang Chen had a lot of feelings for the Sword Burial Prefecture.
His wife, Star and Moon, had been resurrected in the Sword Burial Province.
Moreover, the Sword Burial Province was formed by the body of Emperor Zang Jian.
Standing in the sky above the Sword Burial Province, Fang Chen's heart was heavy.
Whoosh!
Fang Chen waved his hand, and a terrifying aura spread out from his body.
In an instant, the entire Sword Burial Province trembled.
This scene alarmed all the forces in the Sword Burial Province. Many experts were discussing what had happened.
In the center of the Sword Burial Province, there was an immortal palace.
Now, the person in charge of the Sword Burial Province was the arrogant guy who had entered the God-Burying Sword Prison with Fang Chen. He was called Zang Jian.
His goal was to become an expert like Emperor Zang Jian.
"Yes."
Zang Jian was cultivating when he suddenly felt the Sword Burial Province tremble. He was very surprised.
However, at this moment, a familiar voice entered his ears.
"Brother Zang Jian, don't panic. I'm going to merge the Sword Burial Province and the Ancient Sword Continent."
Zang Jian was shocked when he heard this voice.
"This is Fang Chen!"
He cried out involuntarily.
"How is this possible?"
Obviously, Zang Jian didn't expect Fang Chen to be so strong.
Under Fang Chen's control, the Sword Burial Province and the Ancient Sword Continent merged together.
Dong!
The collision of the two continents caused the entire continent to panic.
However, Fang Chen transmitted his voice to the high-level martial artists of the continent.
"The Sword Burial Province was formed by Emperor Zang Jian's body. From now on, the Sword Burial Province will be the fourth province of the Ancient Sword Continent, and also the most sacred place of the Ancient Sword Continent. Only with Zang Jian's permission can one enter the Sword Burial Province." Fang Chen transmitted his voice.
His voice contained the power of illusion, causing all the high-level powerhouses of the entire Ancient Sword Continent to fall into an illusion.
By the time they woke up, this thought had been deeply rooted.
On the Sword Burial Province, Zang Jian looked up at the sky.
Amidst the clouds, there was a faintly discernible figure.
"Fang Chen, is that you?"
Zang Jian muttered to himself.
Fang Chen seemed to have sensed something. He turned his head and glanced at Zang Jian before disappearing.
One day, a piece of news spread throughout the Ancient Sword Continent.
The former God of War, Fang Chen, had returned and merged the Sword Burial Province with the Ancient Sword Continent. From now on, the Ancient Sword Continent would enter an era of peace.
This piece of news had been widely circulated.
Scar Island.
After returning from the Ancient Sword Continent, Fang Chen went to Scar Island.
He met the island's Master and gave the Celestial Scar Sect some cultivation resources.
Then he went to Ingress Island and gave them the same amount of resources.
After that, he went to Clearview Island.
After leaving Clearview Island, he was preparing to go to the Ancient Eastern Alliance when he ran into an unexpected acquaintance.
A group of adventurers faced off against three martial artists on the Void Ocean.
"If you know what's good for you, hand over your interspatial rings. Otherwise, you'll all die." The leader of the adventurers was very strong, and his aura was strong.
"Did you hear what our boss said? Hurry up and hand them over."
The other adventurers were very arrogant.
Across from them, the Black Yin Daofather's face was gloomy. Xuanyuan Feng and Xuanyuan Qin were at his side.
"Grandfather, what do we do?" Xuanyuan Feng asked.
"Fight them to the death," Xuanyuan Qin said coldly.
The three of them were tired from their adventure, and wanted to return to Ingress Island to live in seclusion.
Who would've thought they'd run into adventurers on the Void Ocean?
And this group of adventurers had no bottom line. They wanted to rob them.
"Fellow Daoists, can you give me some face?" The Black Yin Daofather forced a smile.
"Hmph. Who do you think you are? You want me to give you face?" The leader sneered.
He threw out a punch and hit the Black Yin Dao Ancestor.
"Don't waste time. If you want to live, hand over your interspatial rings," the leader threatened.
After a moment of silence, the Black Yin Daofather compromised.
"Grandfather." Xuanyuan Qin reluctantly held onto her interspatial ring.
"Qin 'er, if we don't have the resources, we can find more. If we lose our lives, then everything will be for naught."
The Black Yin Daofather said. "The path of martial arts has many paths to tread. You can't be reckless. You have to be patient like your brother."
Hearing that, Xuanyuan Qin lowered her head.
The Black Yin Daofather handed the three interspatial rings to the leader of the adventurers.
"Old fellow, at least you know what's good for you."
The adventurers received the interspatial rings and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, a voice rang out.
"If you want to live, hand over all your interspatial rings."
Space rippled, and then Fang Chen appeared.
The three of them were stunned for a moment, but then they were overjoyed.
They widened their eyes and looked at the person in front of them in disbelief.
"It's you!" shouted the Xuanyuan siblings.
The adventurers who were just about to leave were infuriated by the sudden appearance of this martial artist.
"Brat, who are you? How dare you meddle in our business?"
"Hmph, even he doesn't know? How ignorant," sneered Xuanyuan Qin.
"He's the master of Green Bamboo Island, Fang Chen," said Xuanyuan Feng.
"Tch, do you think I'm stupid? How could a random person be the master of Green Bamboo Island?" The leader clearly didn't believe it.
"They're telling the truth. You only have one last chance. Hand over all your interspatial rings, and you can live," said Fang Chen indifferently.
BOOM!
A terrifying aura spread, engulfing all the adventurers.
Immediately, they felt their Yuan Spirits tremble as death invaded their bodies.
"He's too strong!"
The leader of the adventurers was so scared that he pissed his pants.