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The Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb descended within Myriad Dragon Sacred Mountain.
The nine dragon-head gates burst open, revealing a dense sea of people packed together until their faces flushed red.
When the light returned and an open expanse appeared before them, with the magnificent Myriad Dragon Sacred Mountain beyond it, the hundreds of millions inside the Imperial Tomb finally showed relieved expressions.
They had arrived at the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.
Most of them were cultivators from the five sects of the Three Days Land.
From this day onward, for who knew how long, Myriad Dragon Sacred Mountain would be their new home.
Long Wanying had been especially exhausted these days. Settling and coordinating so many people, preventing conflicts, and allocating resources was an immensely difficult task.
Yet there was no denying that the arrival of so many people had strengthened the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.
This place had become the final refuge for countless people driven from their homes!
At every moment, beastmasters from all corners of the sun entered Myriad Dragon Sacred Mountain, seeking the protection of the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.
However, one fundamental problem had always existed.
That was, with the territory currently under the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect's control, gathering so large a population meant resources would definitely not be enough to go around.
It was manageable in the short term, but in the long run, it would likely become a very troublesome problem.
This was the negative consequence of losing territory!
As time passed, the issue would become increasingly apparent.
This was also why so many second-rate sects were agonizing over the question of "abandoning their cities and fleeing."
However, the existence of the Sun Temple tightly restrained the second-rate sects. Tingfeng Pavilion's heroic sacrifice had made it impossible for every second-rate sect to cling to any