After moving to their new residence, Chen Changan and the others plunged straight into cultivation.
No matter when or where, strength was the greatest guarantee of security. Chen Changan and the others had always understood that constantly growing stronger was the foundation of their standing.
Meanwhile, the Myriad Worlds Sect had begun consolidating the resources across the entire region.
But the process wasn't going particularly smoothly. After all, only some of the sects in the region had been invited to the Hundred Sects Assembly.
Many other sects had never even heard of the so-called Ten Great Sects, much less the Hundred Sects Assembly.
Although quite a few of these sects were weaker than the Myriad Worlds Sect, who would willingly hand over the resources they controlled?
Over time, these sects began secretly contacting one another and banding together to oppose the Myriad Worlds Sect and resist the consolidation.
But the sect that cooperated most willingly was the one Xie Yu and the others had least expected: the Heaven Realm Sect.
Perhaps because Chen Changan and the others had already killed its Sect Master, leaving the Heaven Realm Sect without a leader, and because it understood the Myriad Worlds Sect's current standing, it had chosen to submit of its own accord.
Resource consolidation had never been something that could be completed overnight. With so many sects and so many resources, even a gradual consolidation took time.
By the time they had consolidated all the resources they could, Xie Yu and the others realized that decades had already passed.
And they still hadn't finished the entire process. A complete consolidation would take at least a hundred years.
"I never thought I'd live to see the day when consolidating resources felt like such a headache."
"Isn't that a little dramatic?"
"You're not a