Eons Venerable Lord

The grasslands were boundless, and the sky was still a bit murky, as if the sky here was always like this, except for light and darkness, there was only drowsiness.    

    

A tribe that was covered in bumps was heavily guarded. They held shining spears in their hands and gave off an aura of iron and blood.    

    

This was the place where Tie Mu had been, and at this moment, Ling Feng had appeared in the center of the huge bulges.    

    

This place was much more luxurious than Old Leader's house in the Tamu Tribe. The walls were covered with mink skin, which was tightly stuck to the wall like a piece of cloth.    

    

One side of the tent split the room into two. The inside was a resting place, while the outside was a meeting place.    

    

There was a chaise chair in the middle of the meeting place. The cushion was also an expensive mink skin. Ling Feng sat on it and looked around the whole place.    

    

Below, on both sides of the room, there were more than ten strong and sturdy men. They looked fierce and fierce, but at this moment, their eyes were filled with fanaticism as they looked at Ling Feng.    

    

Just now, Ling Feng had spread his wings and brought the remaining Asura Warrior from Tie Mu into the hall. He had completely submitted to them.    

    

At this moment, Ling Feng was their king.    

    

In a place like theirs, a single commander was enough to command all the tribes within ten thousand miles. As for Ling Feng, he was already an Asura Lord. At the same time, they couldn't catch up with him. At the same time, they couldn't muster the slightest bit of resistance in their hearts.    

    

"Lord, with your strength, I suggest that you lead us to attack the other provinces. We can either submit to you or perish!" A big man stood out, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully.    

    

Ling Feng let out a sigh of relief. The province was a region that was even bigger than the tribes.    

    

Just like the small town in Fallen Flame Continent was a city, and above the city was a dynasty. Above the dynasty was a region.    

    

Ling Feng was currently in the Iron Wood Division's province, which was named after Iron Wood. It was a grade higher than the tribes.    

    

However, this place had now been changed to Ling Feng's division state.    

    

If Ling Feng unified the other states, he would be able to develop into a domain. This was how the so-called lord came to be.    

    

The province that Ling Feng was in now belonged to the Jiss territory. Jiss was also a famous lord. His strength was extremely powerful. It was said that he had reached the late stage of the lord level and could break through later.    

    

Once he broke through, he would become Asura King and lead the region.    

    

Limitless Abyss had a total of ten domains. One domain could only have one king, and it was called the monarch.    

    

Of course, this didn't mean that there was only one Asura King, but only one king who could manage everyone else.    

    

A king wasn't a hereditary system, but a king that relied on strength to fight his way up.    

    

Any Asura King had the right to challenge a king. If he failed, he would only die. If he won, he would be the lord of a region - a king.    

    

However, which monarch wasn't a ruthless and decisive person with extraordinary strength? Therefore, if he wanted to challenge a Monarch, he had to have absolute strength and be prepared to die.    

    

All of these were told by Old Leader to Ling Feng.    

    

Previously, Ling Feng was puzzled as to why Old Leader knew so many things while living in this small place.    

    

Later on, he found out that Old Leader was actually the ruler of a region a hundred years ago. However, he was challenged and failed, although he didn't die. However, his strength had been crippled, and he had brought his young son to this remote and small tribe to settle down.    

    

He was tired of this Asura pattern, so he didn't teach his son any martial arts. It was just that his son was unwilling to be mediocre, and relied on his own willpower to walk the path of Asura Warrior.    

    

However, in the end, he died on the cruel battlefield.    

    

In Limitless Abyss, although there were so many strict classifications and domains, the Monarch would never care about the changes of the lords below.    

    

If you have the strength, you will fight until the end. If you don't, you will be the local tyrant and even die.    

    

This was the intrepid style of the Limitless Abyss. Death and life only depended on one's own strength.    

    

To Ling Feng, it was not difficult to invade the other provinces. He wanted to obtain more cultivation resources and recover his strength as soon as possible. At the same time, he wanted to obtain more information. This was the only way.    

    

That was to fight!    

    

Endless battles!    

    

To invade!    

    

Ling Feng wasn't a member of Limitless Abyss, so he naturally didn't have any feelings for Limitless Abyss. No matter how many people died, he didn't care.    

    

"Alright, Mo Tie, you go and make the arrangements. Three days later, we will march into the surrounding barbarian provinces!"    

    

Following Ling Feng's command, everyone present immediately responded respectfully.    

    

They originally thought that this young lord would lack courage, but now they did not need to worry at all.    

    

Their hearts were filled with anticipation and fanaticism.    

    

Originally, Tie Mu had gathered resources to start a war with the Desolate Barbarian Province, which was the closest to them. However, the outcome of the war was only fifty-fifty, but with the existence of a lord like Ling Feng, he was naturally invincible.    

    

"Pass down the order. Have all the tribes come and worship within two days. The offerings do not need cattle, sheep, or horses. They only need spiritual herbs!" After Ling Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the group of people in a daze.    

    

Material did not need to be used in a war. Only spiritual herbs were needed? What the hell was going on?    

    

"Could it be that our lord is an alchemist?"    

    

Someone whispered. Immediately, the dozen of people present widened their eyes. An apothecary? Oh my god, could it be that it's true?    

    

In the next two days, all the tribes in the province came to pay their respects to the new leader, but they didn't even see Ling Feng.