That day.
Jie Yin finally arrived in Da Qian.
Usually, he would not casually travel through the Primordial World.
Because his Way of Stillness and Extinction was too deeply entangled with the mortal world.
Each visit diminished his cultivation by a fraction.
So he would not come unless necessary.
This time, he suddenly sensed room for the Way of Stillness and Extinction to improve.
That was why he came to the Da Qian Dynasty.
After arriving here,
he looked around.
He saw that nearly every living being in this dynasty lived a comfortable and peaceful life.
Of course, there were also some exceptionally cruel, vicious, and deceitful beings.
The moment they appeared here, they felt their entire bodies constrained.
They wanted to eat people but could not, wanted to rob but could not, wanted to kill but could not.
Naturally, they could not endure such restraints and left this place.
If they did not leave, there was only a dead end.
Leaving was fine too.
After all, those who remained were people willing to follow the rules.
For example, the demons who remained were basically the White Maiden type.
Those who fled were basically vicious demons and monsters, such as the Golden-winged Roc.
After generations of such selection, those who remained within the Da Qian Dynasty were naturally gentle demons, witchfolk, and all kinds of Primordial Spirits.
Because of this, many great powers expressed disdain.
"A bunch of Fairyland Flowers—what storms could they possibly withstand?"
They simply did not understand the mobilizing power of an industrial age.
Workers who appeared gentle and law-abiding, once mobilized, far surpassed peasants and slaves who seemed ignorant, foolish, and unafraid of death...
On the contrary, the more enlightened a person was, the fiercer their combat strength.
And they fought intelligently, not merely with brute