Inside the small loft in the second-layer world:
Millions of Yang Spirits cheered and leaped for joy.
Tens of thousands of Dao Seal Cultivators cheered and leaped for joy.
Ruo Jinghong, Mei Niang, and the others did the same.
Everyone shouted without restraint, jumping up and down in excitement.
Some cultivators were even so delighted that they rushed upstairs and dragged down a few fine-featured evils, wanting to show everyone a special trick.
But the moment they dragged the evils downstairs, the creatures screamed, billowed thick blue smoke, and scattered into handfuls of ash in protest.
The cultivators froze for a moment, then cheered with even greater abandon.
"Wonderful!"
"This safe zone really packs a punch."
"Evils we couldn't clear out even with the People-Crossing Scripture turned to ash the moment they set foot in the safe zone."
Everyone cheered and jumped for joy.
Just then, tables, chairs, and benches appeared within the safe zone, followed by all kinds of food upon them.
After some cultivators ate in their Yang Spirit forms, their depleted Dharma Power rapidly recovered, and some of the contamination clinging to their Yang Spirits was cleared away as well.
"The Cafeteria's properties have appeared!"
"We finally have a stable foothold now."
"This second-layer world isn't so formidable after all."
The safe zone had been born.
The cultivators could now use it to rapidly expand their safe territory like a growing snowball.
Wang Quan and the other cultivators alike were already thoroughly familiar with this approach.
Many of them had used it on their way to the Far Western Land.
Cheers echoed, penetrating the loft and drifting outside.
The densely packed, endless evils had been standing around in a daze. Now, hearing the cheers, their heads buzzed.
"What's going on?"
Whoosh!
A crowd of evils surged over