When Zhang Qingyuan's figure departed, the cultivators who had been waiting nearby immediately went madly rushing forward.
This was hardly surprising.
The reason these people had stayed behind was largely for this very moment.
Though the Secret Realm beneath Immortal City that had appeared out of nowhere contained many opportunities, its dangers were equally immense. Even True Essence Realm Peak cultivators could not claim with certainty that they would preserve their lives within it.
Within this small White Bone Forest Sea, two Cave True Realm Great Powers had fallen in succession in merely a few days.
Those beings who had once stood high above all others, living myths and legends in the eyes of many, had been so easily annihilated on the spot.
Although this was due to conflicts between cultivators, the danger involved could well be imagined!
Compared with uncertain dangers,
the certain opportunities before them were much safer instead.
Although the most refined portion had been taken by that young and unfamiliar Great Power—one whose name was not widely known but whose strength was unfathomable, and who would surely stir up towering wind and cloud across Yunzhou's Cultivation World in the near future—
the problem was that even if the things favored by that Great Power were delivered right before them, they likely would not be able to digest them.
Instead, holding such heavy treasures would bring disaster upon them.
By comparison,
the leftover scraps that Great Power disdained were the opportunities best suited to them!
These leftover opportunities were merely remnants, so they would not draw too many people of excessive strength to fight over them.
Steady gains, low danger—
to these elderly cultivators who had spent most of their lives cultivating and had already reached their twilight years, seen through many things, long abandoned dreams of