This was the status of cultivators among mortals in the Cultivation World.
For the vast population of mortal living beings in a world, this might have been somewhat cruel, but it was an unavoidable rhythm of the world.
Because those powerful cultivators high above could decide the life and death of hundreds of millions of mortal living beings within a thought.
Especially in the Chaos Myriad Worlds, in the many Cultivation Worlds where demon cultivators and alien races existed.
The lives of mortal living beings could be said to be worth less than a penny.
For the vast majority of the mortal human race in a place like the Dihuan Realm, being able to live without worry over food or clothing under the protection of cultivators and die of old age in bed—
was already the luckiest life they could have.
As the weak, their fate had never been in their own hands from beginning to end.
If not for everything Ye Qingxuan had led in Xingluo State, and if it had been some other great power standing high above—
then with a single order, they likely could have begun a large-scale migration without regard for the opinions or thoughts of the mortal residents.
And this was precisely the mainstream way of thinking among the powerful cultivators of countless Cultivation Worlds.
The reason Ye Qingxuan had scheduled this great migration for three years later—
was to give these mortal residents a chance to choose, while allowing cultivators to be dispatched from Dongxuan City to pick up and drop off mortal residents throughout Xingluo State.
As the two announcements from Dongxuan City were issued—
Xingluo State, which had been quiet for a long time, became lively once more.
Cultivators with not bad cultivation emerged from Dongxuan City one after another, heading