After seeing the supplies each group had prepared, Feng Jun truly felt a little heartsick. The Daoist Order had fallen to such a state!
However, he was in no hurry to intervene. He wanted to see how these people planned to cultivate.
Yet the Daoist Order had endured in the Mortal World for so long not by luck. They truly each had their own abilities.
Take the young Daoist from Siming Mountain as an example. He knew little martial arts, had no decent Spirit Plant Path resources, and lacked any real foundation in Daoist arts. But he was quick and capable. Aside from the necessary morning lessons and meditation, he spent most of his time running around helping others.
If someone needed to cook, he would help organize it. If someone had a delivery, he would fetch it. Some pure Martial Warriors did not understand certain Daoist Order terms and concepts, so he would explain them. If there was something he did not understand either, he would ask around for guidance.
In truth, he was not even the most miserable one. The worst off were those who only knew martial arts. In theory, with the spiritual energy here so dense, simply practicing martial arts could bring tremendous improvement. But no one dared imagine that they could achieve Martial Entry into the Dao after becoming an Innate Expert!
Becoming an Innate Expert was still something they could dream about. True martial arts masters were all quite proud. No Innate Experts had appeared for hundreds of years, so everyone had treated them as legends. But now that Luo Hua had produced Innate Experts one after another, of course they dared to hope.
But speaking of achieving Martial Entry into the Dao after reaching the Innate Realm—that was nothing but wishful thinking. The