Wild Beast incursions were fairly common in the cultivation world, generally occurring once every three to five years, sometimes on a large scale and sometimes small.
Qiuchen Immortal Market faced the Crimsonflame Desert and the Greenpeak Mountains, territories of the Wild Beasts that stretched for tens of millions of miles.
There were many reasons for Wild Beast incursions, with no real pattern. The closest thing to a pattern was that after an incursion, they generally needed one or two years to recuperate, creating a period of stability.
More than three years had passed since the last Wild Beast incursion. Everyone was saying the same thing: hopefully this would be a small year, not a major one.
If it was a major year, it would not just be Qiuchen Immortal Market under attack. Other places would also face Wild Beast assaults, and the cultivators fighting here would likely receive no support from other directions.
As for rewards? There were rewards, but someone earnestly suggested that they should not be thinking about rewards right now. They should first try to stay alive.
As Feng Jun listened to them chatter, he took out his phone and carefully checked for anything unusual in the surrounding area.
What he most wanted to know were two things. First, could he freely switch between the two planes while on the battlefield?
From what he understood, both the checkpoint leading into the Immortal Market and the entrance through that great black arch bore obvious signs of spatial folding. He had learned long ago that plane-switching was difficult to activate under conditions of spatial folding.
Of course, he could secretly test it, but that brought him to the second matter he was wary of: were there any Golden Core cultivators here?
According to what he knew, there were no