After watching a cultivator finish his tribulation, Liu Yu returned to the attic to cultivate, while Zhuo Mengzhen went out to deal with the Jade Pill Hall, intending to sell it at a suitable price.
Unfortunately, just two days later, his premonition came true.
The Qian Court Sacred Lands and several other major powers all sent reinforcements toward the Purple Rosy Clouds Mountains, showing every sign of closing in on this haven for rogue cultivators.
Groups of high-tier spirit ships even appeared from time to time on every side of the Purple Rosy Clouds Mountains.
They constantly circled these spirit mountains, brazenly monitoring everything within.
For a time, every gust of wind and cry of a crane set this rogue cultivator haven on edge. Its peaceful, harmonious atmosphere vanished for good.
Sensing that a storm was coming, with the Purple Rosy Clouds Mountains at its center, many rogue cultivators instinctively chose to protect themselves, selling off their properties and leaving the region.
Within just a few days, the number of cultivators in the Purple Rosy Clouds Mountains plunged off a cliff, and the bustling crowds of the past disappeared.
The spirit mountains lay cold and deserted, with only an occasional streak of escape light passing between them.
The Qian Court Sacred Lands took a peculiar attitude toward rogue cultivators who wished to leave. They made no attempt to stop them, instead openly allowing them through.
After all, there were far too many rogue cultivators to kill them all. Simply razing this rogue cultivator haven would deal a tremendous blow to the confidence of the various rogue cultivator organizations.
Once word spread, the threat they had once posed would disappear for good.
Rogue cultivators were already a dish of loose sand, and at a time like this, most naturally had no