"To make the Great Wasteland independent from the Four Lands, the mighty experts of every race in the Four Lands joined forces to seal the Great Wasteland. Then, whenever there was some utterly vicious criminal, they would be thrown into the Great Wasteland."
"And the Great Wasteland is the land beneath our feet. The land beneath our feet is the Great Wasteland."
"And as for why there are so few humans here, as you asked earlier—it's because humans are incomparably cowardly and simply don't dare enter this city. This city belongs to the other races."
"Humans are only fit to stay outside the city and build their own little villages, but there's no telling when they might be massacred."
Listening to the waiter's explanation, Xiaoyao stroked his chin. No wonder. So that was why.
No wonder the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was so thin, and the laws of heaven and earth barely manifested. From the moment he entered this place, his cultivation had been directly suppressed to the early Dao Integration realm.
Even every time he made a move, it consumed his reserves. The spiritual energy here was incredibly thin; with every move he made, the spiritual energy in his body diminished further, with no way to replenish it.
The spiritual energy here was not even enough for Golden Core cultivators to cultivate with, much less a Dao Integration True Lord like him.
It seemed he needed to leave this so-called Great Wasteland at once. If he did not, little Nannan would have no way to cultivate at all.
Heaven and earth would not permit it; no matter how monstrous a prodigy's talent was, they would be trapped to death here alive.
"Then do you know where the Human Race's golden age of cultivation is?"
Xiaoyao continued asking.