Time flowed on, and ten epochs passed in the blink of an eye.
The many factions and powerful cultivators on the Origin Continent had initially thought they could quickly eliminate the Ghost Soul Race, but reality proved that resolving the matter in a short time was impossible.
One problem was that, although the Origin Continent had mobilized many factions and powerful cultivators, they were not a united force. They were a heap of loose sand.
With the Ghost Soul Race's many methods, no single faction could eliminate them. Even two or three factions working together could only gain the upper hand.
The Ghost Soul Race's powerful cultivators had made extensive preparations long ago. Whenever they faced too many enemies at once, they found ways to escape using their various methods.
As a result, the Ghost Soul Race's powerful cultivators caused quite a stir on the Origin Continent.
Originally, the news had circulated only among the powerful cultivators of the major factions, but now practically the entire Origin Continent knew about it.
For a time, panic swept across the Origin Continent.
"Damn it, this race from another Source World really is troublesome," Huang said with a deep frown.
"Yes. Even with my Yu Family and your Huang Family working together, we still couldn't wipe them out outright." Beside him, Yu nodded.
"Hmph, so what if they're strong? With all the powerful cultivators on our Origin Continent, we could drown them if each of us spat once."
"It's just that these powerful cultivators refuse to take orders from anyone else and keep acting alone. Those Ghost Soul Race cultivators have special methods, too. They keep maneuvering between our major factions and managing to stay alive."
Huang grew angry at the mere mention of it. There was no helping it. If the