The cultivators of Great Sun Long Sword Capital gradually spread throughout the Southern Border.
Alone, they faced the evil Gu Cultivators of the human race—at least, Gu Cultivators deemed evil under Tushan Law. Alone, they faced Demon Cultivators, Gu Worms, all manner of terrifying venomous insects, sinister and uncanny poison arts, miasma-cloud magical treasures, and the Southern Border's environment riddled with traps and poisonous creatures.
One person, one sword—they set out alone. Some swept clean an entire region, some fled in miserable disarray, and some died far from home.
There were only these outcomes, and no others.
It was a scene almost epic in scale.
Jiang Ding silently watched these sword cultivators, and a sudden premonition arose in his heart.
In the future, their collective strength will far surpass that of the Tushan Maid Squad. Thousands, tens of thousands of Nascent Soul and Spirit Transformation cultivators will be born among them after thousands and tens of thousands of years.
They are the true main body of the Great Sun Sword Cultivators.
By now, Great Sun Long Sword Capital had become the sacred land most yearned for and coveted by the young cultivators of Tushan Central Court.
Although its mortality rate was extraordinarily high, reaching fifty percent at the slightest provocation.
But—
This place possessed the highest success rate for advancement in all of Tushan Central Court!
The chances of breaking through to Golden Core, Nascent Soul, and even Spirit Transformation in the future all far exceeded those of other sects. They were even higher than the chances of the Tushan Maid Squad advancing to higher realms.
So long as one could Breakthrough Stage and attain immortality—
What was death?
Cultivators with such unwavering Dao hearts were as countless as hairs in an ox's hide throughout the Cultivation World!
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