Supreme Handwriting!

The City Lord really wanted to ask—what kind of reason was that?

Even if he had now advanced to Supreme, there were still people stronger than him. If he thought like Chu Yuan did... wouldn't he be furious to death?

"Fine...

Let's wait until after the grand ceremony."

"What happens after the grand ceremony?"

"Among the Sequence Ones, half the slots will be reserved for immortal cultivators." The City Lord spoke calmly, as if he were discussing some trivial matter.

But Chu Yuan's heart instantly surged with excitement!

The Sequence Ones of the Five Tai Star Zone—

Were the sacred land yearned for by countless branches throughout human territory!

Once this precedent was set, who knew how many people would flock to the Immortal Path!

If they could not compete with others in martial arts...

What about the Immortal Path?

Could this be a path forward?

One had to know that when a branch race produced a Sequence One, it not only brought enormous benefits to that individual, granting them the finest cultivation!

It also greatly benefited the race they came from!

The most direct manifestation was in the Hall of Stars' tax revenues—

As well as resource support!

Before, when he spread his teachings on his own, it had merely been small-scale work. At most, it reached the areas around the Yichen Star Zone where Great Qin was located, as well as the Elf Clan's Jia-Mao Star Zone!

Compared with the more than ten thousand star zones occupied by humanity...

What did that amount to?

But after the grand ceremony, everyone would know of the Immortal Path!

"Will more Sequence One slots be added, or what?"

"One hundred thousand Sequence Ones already consume immense resources. Double that number... how could that be possible?" The City Lord shook his head.