Leaving the rift valley, Qin Yi deliberately refrained from using spatial traversal. Instead, he flew north by conventional means, wanting to see the state of the world.
He soon discovered that in these past several dozen days, the cultivation world had indeed changed greatly.
In the past, cultivators rarely traveled about, but they did so now and then. Occasionally, one could see radiant streaks passing through the sky—the trails left by cultivators' Flying Magical Artifacts.
Once, Zheng Yunyi had nearly been killed by a passing martial cultivator crashing into him.
But this time, Qin Yi kept his divine sense spread out the entire way. With his current spiritual awareness capable of covering all of Divine Land, he had not sensed a single cultivator out in the open.
The cultivation world of Divine Land lay in utter silence.
Qin Yi slowly shook his head. He could imagine that it had not been like this at first. Everyone must have been visiting one another everywhere, exchanging ideas.
Yet after dozens of days, all that needed discussing had been discussed. Those who wanted to ascend to Heaven had likely already gone, while those who did not had no leader. Each was lost and uneasy, shrinking back into their sects without knowing what to do.
Who still had the leisure to go out for training, visit friends, or anything of the sort? Naturally, no one went out anymore.
Sweeping the land with his divine sense, Qin Yi found the aura of a Mountain Protection Array around a major sect in the west. Looking carefully, he saw its name: "Spirit Cloud Sect."
Tai Puzi's sect—a Qian Yuan Level powerhouse sect of Divine Land. It was said that the sect possessed three Qian Yuan cultivators.
Below the No Form Sect, Spirit Cloud Sect counted as one