Start by Developing Border Territories

Lingnong Immortal Master failed to survive the tribulation, and his soul returned to another world, becoming the unpopular third son of the earl of Thorn City in the Oran Empire - William von Thorn. This young man, who offended the imperial princess because of his mother's pampering, was "sent" by the count to the wild Black Rock Castle in the north to open up the border. In fact, he was hiding his father's desire to hate iron and his brother's secret protection.​ When the spiritual field secrets of the world of immortality meet the barren wasteland of Western fantasy, and when Eastern magic collides with knightly fighting spirit and elf magic, a revolution that subverts the world quietly begins. The art of spiritual rain nourishes the dry fields, the finger of Geng gold pierces through the magical beasts, the art of alchemy combines with witchcraft to quench the unparalleled magic medicine, the art of weapon refining combines with dwarf craftsmanship to create magical weapons, the art of beast control and druid skills jointly control all beasts... The third son of the earl, who was despised in the past, used the wisdom of the immortal to build a camp step by step in Black Rock Castle, gradually transforming the wild land into a fertile granary.​ From the skillful use of a silver pot to make mountain bears when he first arrived at the border, to the use of spiritual rain to awaken tens of thousands of acres of wilderness, William's pioneering path has never been lonely. The holy light of the female paladin echoes his fairy energy, the charm of the orc and fox girl blends with the Heart Sutra of the Queen, the mystery of the night elf, the agility of the mermaid, the fiery dragon girl, the holiness of the saint... Every encounter is a collision between Tao and love, and every dual cultivation is an opportunity for a surge in strength.​ In this world where knights and magic coexist, and gods and monsters dance together, let's see how Linnong Immortal uses Eastern magic as a pen and the Western continent as a volume to write a legendary epic that spans thousands of miles and embraces a peerless beauty. In the morning mist of Black Rock Castle, there is not only the crisp sound of seedlings breaking through the ground, but also a new chapter of the blending of the immortal and mortal worlds.