The cultivators of Great Sun Longsword Commandery gradually dispersed across the entire Southern Border.
Alone, they faced the evil human Gu cultivators—evil, at least, according to the Tu Shan Code. Alone, they faced Demon Cultivators, Gu insects, all manner of terrifying Gu insects, insidious and bizarre poison arts, miasma-cloud treasures, and the Southern Border's landscape, riddled with traps and venomous insects.
One person, one sword, setting out alone—either sweeping a region clean, fleeing in miserable defeat, or dying far from home.
There were only these outcomes, and no others.
It was a scene almost epic in scale.
Jiang Ding silently watched these sword cultivators, and a premonition suddenly rose within him.
They will, in the future, possess far greater overall strength than the Tushan Maid Corps. In several thousand or even tens of thousands of years, countless Nascent Soul and Spirit Transformation Cultivators will be born among them.
They are the true main body of Great Sun sword cultivators.
By now, Great Sun Longsword Commandery had become the sacred ground most yearned for and desired by the young cultivators of Tushan Central Court.
Despite its extraordinarily high mortality rate, where the death rate could easily reach fifty percent.
Yet—
This place possessed the highest advancement success rate in all of Tushan Central Court!
The chances of breaking through to Golden Core, Nascent Soul, and even Spirit Transformation in the future all far exceeded those of other sects. They were even higher than the chances of the Tushan Maid Corps advancing to higher realms.
As long as one could break through and attain longevity—
What did death matter?
Cultivators with such steadfast Dao hearts were innumerable throughout the cultivation world!
The latest news was that Ice Blood True Lord Mu Tianxue had resolutely dispersed her cultivation, abandoning her Ice-Snow Hall cultivation