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At last, several Qianyuan cultivators stepped forward and gathered around the pillar of light.

Qin Yi wore a smile as he paced through the air around them, back and forth, as though he were helping keep watch for them. He was generosity itself.

Yet inwardly, he was thinking that there truly were too few Qianyuan cultivators in the Land of Chaos and the South Sea.

This was already an enormous region. He had once wondered whether dozens of Qianyuan cultivators he had never heard of might emerge, but reality proved that Qianyuan cultivators were still as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.

He dared say that, aside from those in sealed death seclusion, every Qianyuan cultivator in the Land of Chaos and the South Sea was here. Yet there were only five.

Well, six counting himself.

What an immense territory, how many people cultivated within it... and there were only this many Qianyuan cultivators.

Divine Zhou was still incredible. The Qian Sect Tournament alone had eight great Qianyuan sects, not even counting the Celestial Pivot Divine Palace, Witch God Sect, and Myriad Images of the Universe, the three factions with Wuxiang cultivators. They also had quite a number of Qianyuan cultivators within their ranks.

It was not merely that its territory was vast and its population numerous. Divine Zhou truly was a land of outstanding people and spiritual brilliance, where talent gathered in abundance.

That also explained why a unified nation in Divine Zhou could bind so much heaven-blessed fate. A flourishing Divine Zhou dynasty could directly influence countless intertwined karmic threads. The fortune of a Human Emperor could indeed affect immortal sects; it was no joke... If an even greater unification could be achieved, bringing the Western Regions, the grasslands, and the island nations under one rule, and