With this arrangement, once Lin Xin had recruited disciples with decent aptitude, he would be able to have them relocate here with their families, to become his own subjects.
He surveyed his entire realm of wasteland from above.
"Now, this wasteland should no longer be called wasteland."
Lin Xin distinctly felt that after the great battle, the concentration of spiritual energy in the air of the wasteland seemed to have increased significantly.
Originally, after the Golden Goddess statue was erected, the concentration of spiritual power in the air was roughly at the level of the Yu Fu.
But after the last great battle, a large amount of corpse-based fertilizer was added, and the concentration of spiritual energy quickly rose to more than twice its original level.
Although it was still not up to the average standard of the Mortal Realm, it was better than the Yu Fu and many small worlds.
"It's time to name the realm."
Several names quickly flashed through Lin Xin's mind.
