A Slight Show of Strength Was Already the Limit!

In the blink of an eye.

Two years quietly passed.

Over those two years, wherever the Great Qian Dynasty's Immortal Ships traveled, they swept across all directions. One realm after another fell, one race after another was defeated, and countless cultivators were buried in the flames of war.

Yet under such tempering of life and death, the Great Qian cultivator legions had not weakened. On the contrary, they had grown ever stronger, and many cultivators had made tremendous progress in their cultivation.

Moreover, under the Great Qian Dynasty's strategy of nourishing war with war, it had grown increasingly prosperous.

Only two and a half years had passed.

Within the Great Qian Dynasty, the number of cultivators at the grandmaster level and above had surpassed eight hundred thousand, more than double what it had been before the expedition. And that was even under the premise of preferring quality over quantity.

Otherwise, the Great Qian cultivator legions would have long since exceeded one million.

One had to understand that every single one of them was a cultivator; there was not a single cultivator at the grandmaster level or below.

Furthermore, the number of immortals within the Great Qian Dynasty had surged to nearly a hundred. Such strength was enough to look down upon the entire Lower Realm, and even within the Immortal Domain—

Among individual races, only those powerful races and factions ranked within the top thirty could generally produce a force with a hundred immortals.

Even a race as powerful as the Undead Race was far from possessing such terrifying reserves.

Of course.

This had indeed caused the Great Qian Dynasty's foundations to rise at breakneck speed, but Jiang Che also knew that his true foundation still lay with the old guard born in the Great Qian Realm, along with, at