Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World

Chapter 1651: Chapter 768: The Mortal World Five Thousand Years Later, Two Hundred Thousand Mahayana Cultivators

As time flew by, five thousand years in the Mortal World passed in the blink of an eye.

At this very moment, in the Void Realm.

Now the Void Realm had also undergone earth-shaking changes; you could say it was renewing itself with each passing day.

Countless super cities were sprouting up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, appearing one after another, scattered across every corner of the Void Realm.

And these cities could all connect to different Great Thousand Worlds.

In a certain sense, the Void Realm had already become the center of all realms.

It was equivalent to the transfer hub of the worlds.

If one wanted to travel to different Great Thousand Worlds, the first stop had to be the Void Realm.

"I didn’t expect our Primordial Talisman Sect to sweep through the Mortal World’s Nine Heavens and Ten Lands so quickly."

"The original Ten Great Ancient Sects have all turned to dust."

"Basically, our Primordial Talisman Sect stands alone; there’s no force that can contend against us."

On the Mixed Element Forum, many disciples of the Primordial Talisman Sect were chatting idly.

They were extremely satisfied with and proud of the Primordial Talisman Sect’s current development.

Even the Taixu Sect of the Ancient Era was nothing more than this, far inferior to the Primordial Talisman Sect of this era.

After all, the number of Great Thousand Worlds occupied by the Primordial Talisman Sect was simply far too many, practically beyond counting.

"Actually, our Sect was lucky too."

"Those Ancient Sects were a tremendous threat; no one knew how many Mahayana Ancestors were slumbering within their sects."

"Those Mahayana Ancestors were the accumulation of countless hundreds of millions of years."

"Even if the number of Mahayana Ancestors born in each era wasn’t large,"

"over time, the accumulated number was astonishingly high."

"No matter how formidable our Primordial Talisman Sect was, faced with such deep foundations, we still couldn’t act rashly."

"Who could have imagined it, the methods of those demons were far too terrifying."

"They could silently influence those slumbering Mahayana Ancestors, causing them to fall and turn into demons."

"At the very beginning, this directly led to the rapid downfall of four Ancient Sects."

"Countless Mahayana Ancestors were annihilated."

Someone spoke with deep emotion.

Originally, the Primordial Talisman Sect had found these Ancient Sects quite troublesome; after all, the foundations of those ancient forces were excessively profound, not something ordinary sects could compare to.

More importantly, their enemy was the demons, not the Ancient Sects.

If they went all out against those Ancient Sects, it would instead consume the internal strength of the Human Race and let the demons reap the benefits.

Yet those ancient forces were all wildly ambitious, threatening the goals and plans of the Primordial Talisman Sect; it wasn’t an option to leave them alone.

Who could have imagined it—before the Primordial Talisman Sect even made a move, those Ancient Sects were already wiped out by the demons.

It was practically resolving these internal Human Race hidden dangers without spilling a drop of soldiers’ blood.

At the same time, Lord Sect Master personally took action, dealt with those fallen Mahayana Ancestors, and even occupied all the Great Thousand Worlds of those Ancient Sects, absorbing them as the Sect’s territory.

"Right, when the Mahayana Ancestors of the other Ancient Sects saw this, they were frightened too."

"Those Mahayana Ancestors couldn’t care about anything else and woke up one after another."

"After all, if they still didn’t awaken, the demons would most likely kill them, and they’d never wake again."

"But even so, with their strength, they were completely unable to withstand wave after wave of demonic armies."

"Under the assaults of countless demonic armies, the remaining six Ancient Sects were destroyed one by one."

"Of course, those Mahayana Ancestors were very smart."

"Knowing they were no match for the demons, they chose to surrender and voluntarily integrate into our Primordial Talisman Sect."

"In exchange for our Primordial Talisman Sect taking action, which was the only way they avoided total annihilation."

"In the end they did survive, and our Primordial Talisman Sect also smoothly annexed the territories of the Ten Great Ancient Sects, while absorbing a vast number of high-tier cultivators."

"This could be considered preserving the Human Race’s active fighting strength to the greatest extent, preventing it from being completely wiped out."

Someone else recounted what had happened over these five thousand years; it could be called a turbulent history of war.

The remaining six Ancient Sects were not good sorts either.

Each and every one of them was wildly ambitious.

If it hadn’t come to the point of absolute necessity, to the brink of life and death, how could they possibly have been willing to surrender to the Primordial Talisman Sect?

But under the threat of the terrifying demonic armies, large numbers of Sect Cultivators were dying every moment.

Even countless Mahayana Ancestors were slain.

If things continued like that, there would soon be hardly anyone left alive in those Ancient Sects.

So under the pressure of the demons’ threat, they made the choice to surrender, in order to secure the Primordial Talisman Sect’s intervention.

It went exactly as they had anticipated.

Once the Primordial Talisman Sect took action, those demonic armies surging like tidal waves were beaten back.

They even completely expelled the demons from the original Great Thousand Worlds.

Those worlds recovered their long-lost peace.

Faced with this situation, the cultivators of those Ancient Sects were deeply unwilling, yet also utterly helpless.

After all, their skills were inferior; if they wanted to live, they had no choice but to accept the protection of the Primordial Talisman Sect.

Otherwise, the Primordial Talisman Sect could simply wait until those sects were wiped out completely, then reclaim those Great Thousand Worlds at its leisure.

"But for our Sect, this actually counted as a good thing."

"After all, after the cultivators of those Ancient Sects joined us, our Sect’s power surged."

"Just the number of Mahayana Ancestors alone surpassed two hundred thousand."

"Honestly, that figure is simply too exaggerated."