The skies of the Prehistoric World had changed.
The smoke of the Witch-Demon War had yet to clear when the invisible Fortune Wheel between heaven and earth began to turn.
The Human Race, once regarded as blood food by the Demon Clan and weaklings by the Wu Race,
had become the new protagonist of heaven and earth.
Fortune settling upon them was no mere saying.
The populations of the Human Race's tribes began to soar.
In the past, a couple struggled to raise three children. Now they gave birth to five or six, each healthy and strong.
Their technology was advancing as well, and crop yields increased tenfold.
The population grew even faster.
Ziyi Clan had not been idle either.
She led a group of nimble-fingered women and brought weaving to new heights.
An ordinary Spirit Silk Robe could withstand a blow from a Heavenly Immortal.
Human Race Cultivators wore such robes, and their courage when hunting demons grew considerably.
Their territory was expanding.
When the Demon Clan had been powerful, the Human Race could only huddle together and barely survive under the protection of the Farm Teachings.
Now that the Witch-Demon forces had both suffered devastating losses, with Demon Clan members dead, fleeing, or hiding, the Human Race seized the chance to push outward.
Dongsheng Shenzhou was the first place the Human Race set its sights on.
This land had been personally formed by Su Miao. Shaped like a crescent moon, it had mountains, rivers, and plains. Its environment was beyond reproach, except that its Spiritual Qi was pitifully thin.
How thin was it?
An ordinary cultivator could stay there for three years before nearly exhausting his Spiritual Power and needing to leave to replenish it.
Yet the Human Race had taken a liking to this place.
Suiren Clan