Because of the world's fusion, the forces of the Divine Martial Great World were extraordinarily complex. Its territory was vast and boundless, and there were more than a million great stars in the heavens.
Upon this fertile soil, the strong carved out lands and proclaimed themselves kings, establishing countless powerful dynasties, as well as great sects of cultivation and mighty factions that pursued eternal life.
The Heavenly Fortune Dynasty ruled over a territory spanning billions of li. Its ruler, the Heavenly Fortune King, was a true immortal giant who had lorded over this land for more than a million years. The one currently governing was his two-hundred-and-seventy-third-generation descendant.
Qing Lan had obtained only a few memories and had a vague understanding of this world. She knew even less about its cultivation system.
Still, judging solely by the combat strength they had displayed, the Lan Clan was by no means weak. At the very least, they weren't at the bottom of the heap.
High above, Cang Yue and Chi Xun moved aside and stood behind Qing Lan.
"You're the one in charge?"
When Qing Lan nodded, the middle-aged man in a court hat looked her up and down. His warm smile gradually faded, and his expression turned languid.
"This official's surname is Qiu. I'm a fourth-rank city defense commandant under the Heavenly Fortune Dynasty. This place belongs to the Heavenly Fortune Dynasty and cannot be occupied without permission. Without identity documents, you are nothing but refugees."
After sensing Qing Lan's strength, he had put his mind at ease. The strongest member of the clan was only at the sixth rank, which hardly posed a challenge to him.
Though his own cultivation was only around the sixth rank, he had the dynasty's fortune protecting him.
Besides, these natives who had