For lineage cultivators, only a fine spirit mountain blessed with abundant spiritual energy could provide better cultivation conditions, allowing their clansmen to flourish and steadily increase the number of cultivators.
Only then could their lineage grow strong.
Rogue cultivators, too, wanted a decent territory where they could put down roots, perhaps even spread their branches and leaves.
Apart from the tiny handful of cultivators who truly yearned for an unfettered life, who really wanted to be a rogue cultivator with no one to rely on, rootless as drifting duckweed?
It was merely the most helpless choice, forced upon them by limitations in talent, opportunity, and the like.
Given the choice, they would also want to join a major power, or establish a lineage to pass down their blood and everything they had learned.
Was this not the perfect opportunity?
With the Nine Kingdoms Alliance intervening, the four sects of the Yan Kingdom might be destroyed, and the forces closely tied to them would also be purged.
Would the vacuum left behind not give them a chance to spread their wings?
Chaos was a ladder upward. They had already boarded the pirate ship, and there was no turning back.
Why not put on a good showing? They might even reap some benefits from it.
These were some of the thoughts running through the minds of the Wei Household cultivators and Xiao Chong.
Seeing their opponents unleash a full twenty top-grade magical artifacts at once, everyone from the White Household inside the formation turned pale.
"This is bad!"
"Everyone, join me in stopping them!"
The Second Elder of the White Household, who was temporarily handling the family's affairs, spoke gravely.
Faced with such a ferocious assault, he naturally could not let the enemy act unchecked.
Otherwise, even the second-tier superior-grade Illusory Annihilation