At first, the people of the Wilderness might have thought this was merely an ordinary famine disaster.
Throughout the history of the Great Wilderness, famine disasters had occurred frequently; records of similar events were everywhere.
Most Barbarian Cultivators had initially thought this famine would be like the previous ones—some people would starve to death, and they only needed to endure it.
Not until the famine disaster rapidly spread across an even wider area.
Barbarian Cultivators shrouded by the famine disaster began displaying all kinds of strange phenomena.
Only then did people realize that this time might be different...
At this moment, across the three thousand Wildernesses, on the desolate earth.
A force of over six thousand barbarian soldiers marched forward like a long dragon.
As the Shaman responsible for leading the way, Mo Hua walked at the very front.
Mo Hua also closely observed every sign of the famine disaster along the way.
After leaving the Wutian Tribe, the scenery along the road had been no different from before, still utterly barren. Yet gradually, figures of people could be seen. These were people who were truly "alive."
And quite a few of them were cultivators from medium and large tribes.
At this sight, Mo Hua finally let out a slight breath of relief.
"Good. There are living people at last..."
Mo Hua began sending people to contact these surviving tribal cultivators and learn about the situation.
After making contact, Mo Hua roughly understood why these tribes had managed to survive the famine disaster.
When faced with calamity, people often lagged behind.
At first, they too had not taken this famine disaster seriously. But as the "strangeness" of the famine gradually revealed itself,
many tribes realized something was wrong.
These tribes were generally medium-sized or large tribes. Within them were Old