Most people in the Starting Ground were ordinary, and fairly old.
Aside from the few who had just entered the Void God Realm, the veterans with real talent had long since moved on to more advanced Grotto-Heaven Paradises.
Most veterans still lingering in the Starting Ground were the sort who had ground their way through the realms with time.
Every realm in the Void God Realm had its own designated area. Apart from the Starting Ground, the other regions were generally called Grotto-Heaven Paradises.
Yet a Spiritual World like this always had one defining trait: it made communication easy and let news travel fast.
And right now, the story of the Human Race's Deity was the hottest topic in the Void God Realm.
The Human Race's Deity moved in lofty circles, a hundred and eight thousand li beyond the reach of most Void God Realm cultivators.
But news paid no heed to distance.
An elder in one faction told the youngsters what had happened. The youngsters discussed it among themselves, then told a friend.
At the end, they would add, "I'm only telling you, all right? Don't tell anyone else."
"Don't worry, don't worry! I promise I won't tell a soul. My lips are sealed! Even if they torture me, I won't breathe a word!"
Then they turned around and told another friend, ending with much the same exchange.
Some factions were fanning the flames behind the scenes, too. So apart from places like the Great Wilderness, which still weren't connected to the wider world, the story of the Human Race's Deity had spread everywhere.
Wherever Meng Chuan went, he heard people talking about it.
"Damn it, who'd have thought our Human Race still had a Deity of our own in this age? Damn it, that feels damn good!"
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