Everyone in the Pangu Sect had the potential to become a Monarch!
Such a thing left the cultivators of the Myriad Races dumbfounded.
Even the Human Consort and Earth Monarch were stunned.
What kind of monstrous sect was this?
With everyone possessing such fortune, how was anyone else supposed to survive?
"Impossible. There must be something strange going on."
"That Lan Yu isn't even a Monarch. How could she be blessed with such immense fortune? What on earth is going on??"
"Have I gone mad, or has this world gone mad?"
Even the Human Consort and Earth Monarch were shocked.
This scene truly defied imagination.
They knew Chu Kuangren possessed immense fortune, and a portion of the Human Race's fortune had also gathered upon him, but they had never expected it to be so vast that even the Pangu Sect's cultivators were affected by him.
Every single one of them was blessed with tremendous fortune.
"Ha! Let's see who still dares say our Human Race isn't the protagonist of heaven and earth."
Earth Monarch chuckled.
At his words, the faces of some Monarchs among the Myriad Races abruptly darkened. With such fortune, the Human Race truly deserved to be called the protagonist of heaven and earth.
Among the Myriad Races, it was no easy feat for a race to produce even one individual with a fortune value above ten thousand. Yet everyone in the Pangu Sect had exceeded ten thousand, and those reaching a hundred thousand or several hundred thousand could be scooped up by the handful. It was madness taken to the extreme.
So the Human Race had not declined after all.
Instead, all its children of fortune had gathered in the Pangu Sect.
"The Pangu Sect's future will be extraordinary."
"Indeed. With so many children of fortune, the