Immortal Palace of Eternal Life

Chapter 1070: Arranging for the Future

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison, then quickly dispersed, sending their subordinates to notify the major powers of Tian Nan.

More than twenty groups of cultivators might sound like a lot, but when placed across a long frontline and a vast territory, that number was nothing.

With countless Low-Level Demonic Beasts, even if they were disorganized rabble, relying on the Qingyun Society alone would mean killing them until who knew when. So it was necessary to summon the major powers of Tian Nan to join in.

"It's improving."

After scattering to their respective positions, the yuan ying true monarchs looked at the lush green earth and the invigorated cultivators, and their confidence also surged.

Though it was not stated outright, from the smooth recapture of Five Elements Pass, they had also vaguely guessed that, because of "divine sovereign qingyang," the demonic race had no intention of continuing to expand the war.

"Perhaps the war will end soon?"

After returning to the Yuan Yang Sect's team and giving his instructions, Yan Kai thought quietly to himself, a trace of unshakable weariness between his brows.

After years of war, it was not only low-level cultivators who had experienced life and death partings; even these true lords had sent off many familiar people.

By now, everyone was already exhausted.

"I hope the counterattack against the demonic race goes smoothly."

"I really hope the war can end a little earlier."

With hearts seeking stability, at this moment not only low-level cultivators, but even many true lords had similar thoughts.

Behind the cold casualty figures were one living life after another.

Major sects, major clans, countless loose cultivators...

In this war that engulfed the entire Tian Nan, no group could stay out of it.

From yuan ying ancestors to qi refinement junior cultivators, all of them had friends and relatives forever buried in the "century-long great war."

Every stratum of Tian Nan had paid a heavy price for it.

Joy? Or grief?

On the ground, the cultivators who had personally lived through the century-long great war had already become numb in many people's hearts.

The sentiment of war-weariness had long since spread through the crowd.

However, this great war had also awakened many people.

The cultivators of the major powers, with orderly inheritance, though tired of war, very few had the idea of backing down and saying things like "forget the lost territory."

Almost everyone understood that if the lost land was not taken back, the Tian Nan cultivation world would only grow weaker and weaker.

If their strength was insufficient, one day the demonic race would return.

If one does not kill, hatred will never cease.

If one does not advance, war will continue forever!

In the cruel world of cultivating immortality, blindly yielding would never bring peace!

With the recapture of Five Elements Pass, Liu Yu issued his first command in Tian Nan under the name of a divine sovereign, calling on the major powers to send cultivators to participate in the counterattack.

One stone stirred a thousand waves.

Such earth-shattering good news immediately calmed much of the uneasy cultivation world.

Regardless of their thoughts, the vast majority of Tian Nan's powers still chose to respond, sending cultivators of varying numbers to Five Elements Pass.

In an instant, cultivators gathered at Five Elements Pass, and the Human Race was making full preparations.

"Whoosh~"

South of Five Elements Pass, streaks of escape light flashed through the sky from time to time.

Some were from major powers, with enormous magical artifacts and high-level spiritual beasts; some were lone figures, a single cultivator with a thin silhouette; some were in groups of three or five, cultivators from small powers riding their magical artifacts together.

Since Liu Yu had informed Tian Nan and announced the recapture of Five Elements Pass, every day cultivators had been arriving, and the number gathering there increased with each passing day.

The place was bustling with voices, completely different from the oppressive atmosphere before.