章節 455: 50 Years

Beside the Yin River, Lin Jiufeng continued to comprehend the Dao and cultivate, forgetting the years and months.

Time washed over his body like water, also changing the Death Realm.

The former Death Realm was gloomy and filled with bones. There was a pale yellow death energy lingering in the mountains.

With the arrival of the people of the mortal realm, construction began. Under Emperor De's command, cities rose from the ground one after another. Wasteland after wasteland was cultivated into farmland and planted seeds.

Previously, the land of the Death Realm wasn't planted, so it was extremely fertile and was very suitable for planting various crops, vegetables, and fruits.

People cultivated diligently as they planted various things.

From the royal families to the common people, everyone could come into contact with various cultivation techniques.