In fact, since the Middle Ages, some unified dynasties in their heyday have the ability to incorporate land outside the pass into rule.

The so-called remnants of the hundreds of races have long been yesterday's yellow flowers. They may have strength, but they can never be the opponent of the human race.

The reason why he doesn't take action is just because the gains are not worth the cost.

It is a very simple truth. To incorporate this polar ice field into rule, the human race must be moved here.

But the rules of the world here are different. Dead energy is more than vitality, and it is impossible to cultivate, and food and water consumption is a problem. If millions or even tens of millions of human races are really moved here, not only will it not be able to open up and operate, but it will require continuous blood draws and assistance in the land within the pass of Shenzhou. For the real human race in Shenzhou, it will be completely unworthy of the gains.

Even a little more pessimistic, in such a harsh environment, human race needs millions of casualties, or even millions of people, and it takes generations or tens of generations to adapt to the living environment of the polar ice sheet.

The cost is too high, but the harvest is not proportional, so I have never attacked the land outside the pass.

Zhao Ruling laughed, quite proud,

"So if you unify the land of China in the future and establish a new dynasty, you are willing to attack this polar ice field and incorporate it into my Central Plains map?"

Meng Zhao was stunned at first, but he didn't expect to hear such explosive news from Zhao Ruling. After all, no matter how he looked at it, this sentence was suspected of being overcoming and rebellious. If the people from the Beitang royal family heard it, their lungs would be furious.

But if I think about it carefully, if I had replaced myself as a dynasty, I would probably not be willing to do so.

The real problem is here. The previous unified dynasty, including the supreme powerhouses, never did this. It is likely that it was not that they did not want to do it, but that they could not do it.

There are only two possibilities to incorporate it under the rule of the Central Plains dynasty.

The first one is to completely conquer the remnants of a hundred tribes and include them as part of the dynasty.

But in fact, this is too difficult. The deep hatred between the hundreds of races and the human race is immersed in the bone marrow and soul.

In history, there were actually supreme powerful men, who had briefly imposing over the polar ice fields, and were regarded as the Emperor of Heaven.

But that was just a convention. Everyone knew it well. It had never been written on paper, and there was never a supreme who had truly conquered hundreds of tribes from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, this point can almost be ruled out. Although Meng Zhao was arrogant, he did not dare to accept more powerful people than the most powerful men in the Middle Ages.

The second type is that Meng Zhao cultivates unparalleled magical powers, reverses the rules of heaven and earth in the polar ice field, and makes it livable again, so that the human race can live and work in peace and contentment.

However, similar to the previous point, the supreme powerhouses of the Middle Ages, the Supreme Emperor, could not have thought of this, but still failed to take action. ·

Either they dare not take action rashly, or they cannot do it with their shocking magical powers and martial arts, and Meng Zhao may not be able to do it at that time.

Therefore, this is an unsolvable problem, especially since Meng Zhao is still too far from the realm of the Middle Ages Supreme Emperor, it is meaningless to say this.

However, I thought it was a joke from Zhao Ruling, so I replied,

"That's enough, I can wait until I can reach the realm of the supreme powerhouses of the Middle Ages to say whether I have accomplished the great achievements that have never been seen before."

While the two were joking, they saw a large area of ​​dark clouds sweeping over the sky.

But after a closer look, I found that it was not a dark cloud, but a large group of black-winged flying eagles, covered in the sky and densely packed, with at least tens of thousands.

What's even more terrifying is that every black flying eagle is probably at the level of a ferocious beast, and may not be too strong, but it is comparable to an ordinary acquired martial artist, and has a very good lethality.

This is a situation that will never happen in the land within the Shenzhou Pass.

There are not a lot of ferocious beasts, but there are also many, but they are either kept in captivity, treated as meat, or they are in the deep mountains and rivers.

Just like this black flying eagle race, it is so huge that it is all ferocious beast-level, which is very rare.

At least Meng Zhao has never seen an example in so many years.

And as the flying eagle that was like dark clouds rushed over, the birds that were originally pecking among the weeds rose up and left, with a huge number.

Seeing Meng Zhao's appearance that he had never heard of, Zhao Ruling explained,

"This is the polar ice field, vast, desolate, yet full of crises.

In the land within the Shenzhou Pass, our human race is the only master. The strongest spirits are. No matter how powerful the ferocious beasts are, they can only hide in the deep mountains and sieges. Few people can come out to harm people, because there are all supreme human artifacts that have suppressed the tribe's fortune and suppressed and even weakened all forces that are not conducive to the human race to the limit.

However, the polar ice fields are different. This is the real competition for nature, the fittest survival, the people of all races and ferocious beasts. Here, all kinds of species compete for freedom in the frost sky. Whoever is stronger can survive.

I had seen a pure-blooded blue phoenix before. It flapped its wings and flew away, wrapped in the nine heavenly thunder and fire, and killed a tribe that lived in three thousand people and swallowed it alive. Only a few masters were spared."

When Zhao Ruling said this, his expression was cold and his tone was not at all turbulent.

Meng Zhao just sighed slightly, but didn't say much.

Then, he realized something and laughed,

"Well, this place is like this, it's just right for you to come out and play!"

After the words finished, he saw a dragon falling off from his waist and growing in the wind. It soon turned into a black dragon a hundred feet long, with its scales and armor, and its dragon whistle was floating, which was very majestic and very similar to the image of a real dragon.

Zhao Ru Ling looked at the dragon and admired it slightly.

"You have raised this little dragon well. As far as I can see, it must have experienced two experiences of tempering bloodlines. The real dragon is expected in the future!"

Meng Zhao nodded, watching the dragon Xiaojiu gradually release an extremely fierce evil aura, and control the strong wind and boil, and the water vapor in the air swayed, and it was pouring down. Then, in the wind and rain, it soared upwards, heading towards the countless black flying eagles, opened its mouth and swallowed it. A terrifying force of sucking suddenly turned hundreds of black flying eagles into blood mist in the sky, and then fell into the huge mouth of the dragon Xiaojiu like a milk swallow returning to the nest.

The strong smell of blood and sweet flesh and blood energy stimulated the crazy nature of Jiaolong Xiaojiu. He did not care about the other flying eagles' attacks on him and blindly preyed. It can be said that a mouse fell into the rice jar.

"My bloodline is special, and I have my own bloodline of the real dragon. I have been feeding my essence and blood since I was a child. He has indeed experienced two experiences of tempering bloodlines. In terms of bloodline alone, he has become infinitely close to the real dragon, which is the limit of the dragon.
Chapter completed!