Nineteen Commanderies of the Eastern Wasteland

Although Starry Skies Dao Sect was the overlord of Eastern Peak and, within the Eastern Domain, a superpower second only to the Three Great Holy Lands, it had no way at all to deal with the Hua Kingdom royal family opening the city and surrendering.

After all, over here in the Eastern Wasteland, their ability to cultivate the Ten Thousand Acres of Coiled Dragon Spirit Rice depended on manpower from Returning Heaven Valley.

Now Yan Shaoyin had set his whole heart on refining the Infant Nurturing Pill, to the point that he had even yielded his own Xia Country. To ask him to clash with the powerful Five Elements Sect again for the sake of the mortal Hua Kingdom was simply a heavenly square pool, an impossible dream.

And if Returning Heaven Valley did not step forward, Starry Skies Dao Sect simply could not control the whole Hua Kingdom.

Perhaps they could rely on their formidable strength to coerce Hua Kingdom into not surrendering, but if they did that, they would have to get mixed up in the secular world. Just thinking of the tangled government affairs, the survival of tens of thousands of humans in every city, and so on, Lou Xuelong could not help shaking his head.

So long as cultivators had transcended the mundane, they basically would not let the trifling affairs of the Mortal World wear away their peace and purity again.

It was still fine to have them manage things for a short while, but if it was ten years, a hundred years, then among the cultivators of Starry Skies Dao Sect, probably not a single person would be willing.

So, in the face of the great tide of the Unify Eastern Wasteland, Lou Xuelong thought and thought, but in the end could only let