A rare sense of urgency rose in Qin Tian's heart. In the future, there would be a Myriad Heavens Conferred Gods Great Calamity, far surpassing the Chaotic Ancient Era Great Purge-a slaughtering calamity worthy of being called the greatest in all history.
Faced with a catastrophe of such magnitude, the present Nine Heavens and Ten Lands were far too weak. In some respects, the current Nine Heavens were not even a match for the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands of the Chaotic Ancient Era.
Qin Tian had ushered in a golden age of cultivation, advanced Immortal Dao civilization, established cultivation academies, and implemented a hundred years of compulsory cultivation education, causing the cultivator population to soar.
But strictly speaking, the cultivators of the later Nine Heavens might not actually measure up to those of the present Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
After all, the so-called Dao Realm consisted of only some fragments of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. Added together, the two barely amounted to the territory of one heaven and one land.
This was crucial. Less territory meant fewer resources, which meant a smaller population could be sustained. With fewer people, the number of gifted cultivators would naturally decrease as well, leaving little potential for war.
How could they possibly contend with the Weird Clan, which had swept through countless eras? Even trading a million members of the Weird Clan for a single person from the Nine Heavens would be an enormous loss for the Nine Heavens.
No one knew how many living beings the Weird Clan had corrupted over its countless eras on the Plateau, how many undying Immortal Dao experts it had amassed, or how many Immortal Kings it had who served like common soldiers...
These were all unanswered questions, but Qin Tian knew the numbers