"Since that's the case, then let's change our approach. Let the prodigies of our great sects challenge the prodigies of their various factions. If we lose, we give them something; if we win, we ask for some land."
A mighty expert spoke up with a suggestion.
"What if they refuse, seeing as we can't go out?"
Someone voiced his doubts. These mighty experts could not leave, so whether the others agreed or not depended entirely on their mood.
Even if they refused, there was nothing they could do to them.
"Simple. They're quite curious about us as well, and there's no reason for them to refuse what we can offer, is there? We can casually take out a few martial arts manuals or formation methods—things they simply cannot refuse."
"The most important thing now is to find a foothold. Our territories are all floating in midair. If we fail to find a suitable territory within half a year, Heavenly Dao will drive us from this world."
"When that time comes, without the world's protection, not a single one of us will survive."
Someone rubbed his brow, his face full of helplessness.
After their arrival, Heavenly Dao had sent them a message: within half a year, every transcendent faction had to find a territory in this world, and that territory had to be acknowledged by the living beings of this world.
Otherwise, after half a year, any transcendent faction that had not found a territory would be directly expelled from this world by Heavenly Dao.
When that happened, these mighty experts might be able to survive without the world's protection, but whether everyone else could was another matter.
That was also why they were so desperate to take over the forces of this world.
It could be said that Heavenly Dao