Qin Yang's large-scale rebirth plan had already begun to show results.
The indiscriminate distribution of rebirth merely added an utterly inconsequential seal. Naturally, reborn people could appear anywhere living beings existed.
Qin Yang had washed them clean as a whistle, and they carried an unseen, untouchable lingering blessing from their previous lives. The odds of producing geniuses were simply absurdly high.
Not a single one of these people had been weak in their previous lives. After all, weaklings were unlikely to have met Qin Yang in the World of the Dead.
Besides, that so-called "clean as a whistle" state was itself a talent.
Qin Yang knew this better than anyone. The people he personally sent off for rebirth were indeed different in some ways.
As for exactly how, even he could not put it into words. He could only vaguely guess that it might be related to the evolution of the World of the Dead.
In just a few short decades, the Ten Directions Realm had already clearly entered a period of explosive genius emergence. Some were reborn people, while others were genuinely pure, newly born geniuses. Mixed together, no one could tell them apart.
They did not know themselves, and even Qin Yang did not know who had been reborn or who had sent them into rebirth.
On the other side, the Great Wilderness showed particularly obvious signs as well. Everyone's conflicts had been shifted beyond the Great Wilderness, and every major faction had discovered gaps in their manpower.
Even those that did not have such problems yet would certainly have them in the future, judging by the current trend of development.
Preparing for a rainy day was necessary, and so was preserving inheritances. Once they had money, naturally expanding the scope and number of recruits was simply the