[In the next fifty years, you continued to hunt the Foreign Race, slaying more than a dozen First-level Deities and over a hundred Second-level Deities, amassing a large amount of Flesh Essence.]
[With decades of hunting, the Foreign Races have become increasingly cautious, and the strongholds of the Western Territory on the Eighth Heavenly Layer have begun to merge.]
[Under such circumstances, hunting has become more difficult.]
[Furthermore, you discovered that the Foreign Race's Main God has taken action, starting to search for your whereabouts.]
[Thus, you had to leave the Western Territory and headed for the Central Region.]
[Following your memories, you found a safe secret realm to go into seclusion and began your cultivation.]
In the real world, Su Xing nodded slightly as he saw this.
"With my current strength, it's almost impossible for anyone below Great Luo to defeat me!"
"And against a True Taiyi Immortal, it would take just a few days to kill them."