By the time everyone woke, they had all made great strides in their cultivation.
Shi Yunfeng, for instance, had taken the opportunity to open his eighth grotto-heaven.
At this point, he had nearly reached his limit. Further progress would be difficult.
In the Eight Domains, anyone with nine grotto-heavens was a Heavenly Prodigy renowned throughout the land. Neither talent nor opportunity could be lacking.
Shi Yunfeng had enough opportunity, but his talent ultimately fell short.
Unless his Stone King Bloodline suddenly awakened to a much greater degree.
He could already prepare to break through to the Transformation Spirit Realm.
As for the others in Stone Village, perhaps they had accumulated so much over the years that this gathering had finally ignited it all.
Or perhaps the Stone King Scripture had been the finishing stroke, turning decay into wonder.
This time, many people in Stone Village broke through to the Blood Moving Realm. They had formally crossed the threshold of cultivation and taken their first step on its path.
Even a great tribe of tens of thousands struggled to produce a single Blood Moving Realm cultivator. If one appeared, the entire tribe would celebrate.
The tribe would grow far stronger, and its standing, food, and resources would surpass anything it had enjoyed before.
Yet Stone Village, with only a hundred or two hundred people, now had dozens of Blood Moving Realm cultivators.
In the Great Wilderness and its surrounding regions, that was simply unimaginable.
Not even the great clans that had sent their children to the Heaven Mending Pavilion when Little Nonpoint went there had such a staggering proportion of cultivators.
Only the estate of a Marquis ruling tens of millions, or even a hundred million, li of territory could nurture such a ratio of cultivators to ordinary clansmen.
Stone Village