Before long, one by one, Myconids with exceptional cultivation talents emerged from their silk cocoons.
They practiced the cultivation arts best suited to them and secretly established sects across the Endless Continent.
The Fragrant Pavilion, Hundred Flower Valley, Fragrance Flow Sect, and others were all sects founded by Myconids.
Medivh hadn't forgotten his archaeological system. Using the Myconid Race's shared senses, he reached across space and worked with Myconid cultivators to craft bone puppets.
Every Myconid cultivator had mastered the art of puppet control and excelled at wielding bone puppets in combat.
Medivh and Luna were both paragons of keeping a low profile and quietly building their fortunes.
The Myconid sects on the Endless Continent kept to themselves, cultivating in seclusion and strengthening their powers.
"Sure enough, there's a spirit vein here. A bunch of little hussies have been secretly occupying it! Today, we're in for a treat!"
Not wanting trouble didn't mean trouble wouldn't come looking for you.
Take Falling Flower Valley, a Myconid sect that had been discovered by a group of rogue cultivators.
Falling Flower Valley had over ten thousand cultivators, which gave the intruders a fright.
A sect with so many disciples had to be formidable. Had they accidentally stumbled into the territory of some reclusive grand sect?
But after sweeping the place with their spiritual senses, they discovered that all ten thousand cultivators were rookies who had only just begun Qi Refining. They immediately grew bold.
Today, they'd not only seize the spirit vein, but also take a group of female slaves while they were at it.
These Qi Refining female cultivators had pure auras and outstanding looks. They'd be a real treat.
"Beauties, I'm a late-stage Foundation Establishment expert. Come serve me!"
A rogue cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment rushed forward