[In March of the ninth year, the Human Race's circumstances remained dire.
In just a few short years, three Qi Refiners capable of refining Qi-Blood Pills had already died in the jaws of Demon Beasts.
Yet the total number of Qi Refiners had not declined. Instead, it had increased by several dozen.
Along with the number of Qi Refiners, the number of statues dedicated to you had also grown.
Over these years, more than a dozen additional statues of you had been erected.
Some had already begun associating the title of sage with the name Xu Changxing.
Dense Legendary Power gathered around you.]
[In July of the fifteenth year, with the supply of Qi-Blood Pills steadily increasing, the Human Race finally began to recover slowly.
The number of cultivators also began to surge over these years.
However, their talents were all exceedingly ordinary. Not even one had completed Foundation Establishment.
Changing the Human Race's circumstances through the Primordial Spirit cultivation method remained a distant prospect.
You suddenly realized that it was time to improve the quality of the Qi Refiners.
You slowly turned your gaze toward the boundless distance.]
[In February of the twenty-first year, after years of searching, you finally found enough Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures to set up a grand formation.
After some experimentation, you finally finished setting up a Divine Sense Amplification Formation.
With the formation's amplification, your Primordial Spirit coordinates would be at least dozens of times clearer.
Although they still could not compare to a Divine Sense Anchor, they were already sufficient for many things.]
[In May of the twenty-first year, your main body indeed lived up to your preparations.
Just three months after the formation was completed, a spatial rift appeared before you.
An illusory Divine Sword emerged from the spatial rift.
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