The Xiping Prefecture Army's recruit training camp.
It was not far from this city.
This was the first time Xiping Chuixue had learned that there was a small city here.
Viewed from afar.
It looked quite lively.
And the people coming and going here.
Were no weaklings.
Cultivators in the essence refining to qi transformation realm were everywhere.
There were also quite a few experts at qi refining to spirit transformation and spirit refining to void return.
As for experts at void refining to dao unification?
Those experts generally did not come here.
As powerful individuals.
They preferred to come and go alone.
Besides.
What mattered more to them was breaking through as soon as possible.
Rather than entering Demon Race territory to hunt.
Of course.
That did not mean those experts would never appear.
After all, for those loose cultivators.
The higher their realm.
The more resources they needed.
Since they needed resources.
They naturally had to take action.
After all.
As loose cultivators.
They received no allocation of resources.
If they wanted enough resources to cultivate and break through.
They could only obtain them from Demon Race territory.
Nor did they want to join the Xiping Prefecture Army.
Although doing so would give them more resources.
It would also subject them to more restrictions.
Having become loose cultivators.
They had clearly yearned for freedom.
While enjoying that freedom.
They increased their strength.
And kept themselves alive.
That was a true portrait of these loose cultivators.
Xiping Chuixue merely glanced at the city before withdrawing his gaze.
To him.
What mattered more now was stepping onto the battlefield as soon as possible and fighting with all his strength.
Everything else.
Was unimportant to him.
The little fatty's eyes, however, lit up.
He sidled up to Xiping Chuixue and whispered,