Generally speaking, a Mahayana celebration required several years of preparation. For someone like Luo Hong, who had to get it all done within a month, the schedule was truly far too tight.
Under normal circumstances, Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao would not even have agreed to this, since a Mahayana celebration was not Luo Hong's affair alone.
Its main purpose was to announce to the surrounding races that their race's strength had greatly increased, allowing them to gain more say in future struggles between races.
One month was only barely enough time for cultivators at the Void Refinement Stage and above within the race to arrive. Inviting envoys from other races was completely out of the question.
However, the situation was different now. The surrounding races were basically targets of the Human and Monster Races' campaigns. They had already resorted directly to force, so such ceremonial matters were no longer as important.
At this moment, although a great number of Human and Monster Race cultivators had already gathered in Supreme Yang City, the spiritual light in the various Teleportation Halls still flashed without pause, continuously transporting batch after batch of cultivators from the two races over from all directions.
Suddenly, a large group of fox race cultivators, most of whom were only at the Nascent Soul stage, flew out of one of the halls, drawing frequent looks from the surrounding Void Refinement Cultivators.
"We're finally here!"
As soon as she flew outside, Luan Qingqing could not help but take several deep breaths and stretch lazily.
This was not really her fault. After all, anyone who had lined up outside a Teleportation Array for seven days and nights would feel utterly exhausted in both body and mind.
"Qingqing, don't be so willful. There are Void Refinement Stage seniors all around us!"