In the span of a single day, this Hidden Origin Small City had become more prosperous than ever before.
There were a total of 230 slots in the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Immortal Array. That meant 230 Grand Unity True Immortals genuinely willing to contribute, with permanent holdings and steadfast resolve. Their average strength was at the Grand Unity Fourth Stage, and with the aid of this immortal array, they no longer feared Spirit Capturing Ships.
Besides them, there were more than three hundred low-stage Grand Unity cultivators, most of them at the First, Second, or Third Order.
Their individual strength was nothing worth mentioning, but they could be used to run errands, handle chores, wave banners, shout battle cries, and form legions. Altogether, they made for a considerable force.
Lastly, there were more than eight thousand Earth Immortals, and that number would only grow in the future. After all, Earth Immortals flew too slowly. Even if they heard the news at once and immediately hurried over, it would still take them ten days to half a month.
Of course, none of that mattered anymore. No one cared about those Earth Immortals. At a critical moment, if they were pushed too far, did they really think no one would dare refine them into immortal pills?
But caught in such an environment, having run into these days with bad luck hanging over their heads, what choice did anyone have?
"Wang Wu, you have truly made this old man see you in a new light. I never thought you would actually pull this off!"
Elder Hui had gained tremendous prestige in this wave. Not only had he taken fifty Grand Unity cultivators as disciples in one breath, he had also reached some kind of agreement with three Eighth Stage