Arriving at the Imperial Capital

Thus, Ye Lin and Toutian honestly descended to the ground and walked into the imperial capital, while Little Red transformed into an Ordinary Big Fire Turkey, standing on Ye Lin's shoulder and peering around.

All around, various figures wove through the streets, and the cries of vendors were endless.

As they walked, Ye Lin discovered that one in every ten people here was a cultivator; what a terrifying ratio that was.

Ten to one—meaning that within this imperial capital, there were one hundred million cultivators. Although this figure was not precise, it was still incredibly exaggerated.

This was the monstrous aspect of a Luck Dynasty; because those who became subjects of a Luck Dynasty were blessed by the dynasty's luck, their bodies would gradually become stronger than those of ordinary people over time.

They did not need to cultivate; their bodies would involuntarily grow stronger, and the stronger the Luck Dynasty, the stronger they became.

When a Luck Dynasty reached a certain level of power, all of its trillions of subjects could even become cultivators. What a terrifying scene that would be.

However, there was a drawback: these subjects could not cultivate independently. They were completely bound to the Luck Dynasty; if the dynasty was strong, they were strong.

If the Luck Dynasty were destroyed, while they might not die, they would lose all their cultivation.

A person could quickly adapt to going from a commoner to a rich man, but going from a billionaire to a pauper—no one could withstand such a massive disparity.

Therefore, such Luck Dynasties generally possessed extremely strong cohesion, as everyone wanted their own dynasty to become even more powerful.

"Tsk, this Glazed Dynasty is not bad; they have already mastered half of the methods of a Luck Dynasty. If they are allowed to continue