Chapter 1450: Chapter 482: 300 Trillion Population, Self-Sufficient Human Clan’s Secret Realm, The Strongest Human Emperor Throughout History
“How many Mahayana cultivators do we currently have among the human clan?”
Yuangu asked with great curiosity.
After all, with the human clan being so formidable now—having accumulated such vast resources and possessing nine entire secret realm worlds—it must have produced quite a number of high-level cultivators.
“Aside from those desert beasts, the human clan currently has only two Mahayana cultivators.”
“One is, of course, His Majesty the Human Emperor. The other is Daoist Fengxi.”
The middle-aged cultivator Yuan Shu pondered for a moment before directly answering the question.
After all, this information wasn’t exactly a secret—almost everyone knew it.
Of course, if we include the Mahayana-level wilderness beasts, then the human clan would wield bat power equivalent to at least a hundred Mahayana entities.
Such a force would be truly terrifying.
Even for those so-called super races, having several dozen Mahayana entities within their ranks would already be remarkable.
Having over a hundred Mahayana cultivators would be nearly impossible.
Daoist Fengxi?!
Upon hearing this, Bai Zanglong couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of awe. Who would’ve expected that Daoist Fengxi had truly ascended to the Mahayana stage?
Although he had always believed Fengxi had the potential to reach Mahayana, it was, at best, a distant possibility.
Throughout these years, so many promising prodigies have emerged among the human clan.
Yet how many of them have truly reached the Mahayana stage? Precious few.
What surprised him most was how quickly Fengxi achieved her breakthrough—an excellent development for the human clan, to be sure.
The more Mahayana cultivators the human clan has, the more powerful and formidable it bees.
One cannot rely solely on the Human Emperor to shoulder the destiny of the clan; such a scenario would simply be too precarious.
“However, don’t think that the number of Mahayana cultivators in our human clan is overly small.”
“In fact, it’s only a temporary situation.”
“As it stands now, we have many Union-level experts on the brink of advancing to Mahayana.”
“Take Lord Yulei and the Divine Calculator, for example. Both are cultivators at the pinnacle of the Fusion stage. It’s likely only a matter of time before they overe the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation and ascend.”
“Further, there are His Majesty the Human Emperor’s dao panions—such as Lady Bai Sujie, Lady Shi Yuxi, Lady Tao Qili, and Lady Hua Siqing—all of whom are currently at the late stages of Unity.”
“Given their aptitude, coupled with the Human Emperor’s assistance, ascending to Mahayana would hardly pose any difficulty.”
“More importantly, in recent times, the human clan has birthed two to three hundred new Union-level masters.”
“If we continue at this pace for a few millennia, or perhaps tens of millennia, we will certainly cultivate over a hundred Mahayana experts.”
“Alongside an innumerable number of refining-emptiness and Union-level cultivators.”
The middle-aged cultivator Yuan Shu was brimming with confidence regarding the human clan’s development, firmly believing that its future was inparably bright.
It wasn’t just him; all human cultivators around him shared the same belief.
This wasn’t mere wishful thinking—it was born from the immense power and cultivation resources the human clan possessed, ensuring its inevitable rise to greatness. Such was an incontrovertible truth.
What?!
Upon hearing news about his daughter Bai Sujie, Bai Zanglong was utterly shocked, finding it almost unbelievable.
He knew his daughter’s aptitude well.
While she was relatively talented pared to other human cultivators, refining-emptiness had always seemed her upper limit.
Who could’ve imagined that, in just two thousand short years, she had reached late-stage Unity? It was simply astounding.
As for Shi Yuxi, Tao Qili, and Hua Siqing, Bai Zanglong had heard their names often.
All of them were close confidantes of Daoist Fengxi.
Although their aptitudes could not pare with the human clan’s prodigies of old, they were still considered decent; yet their current achievements had already surpassed those of the previous generation’s stars.
He couldn’t help but attribute this transformation to the efforts of the new Human Emperor, Zhou Sui.
Without this remarkable man, his daughter would not have reached late-stage Unity, and her prospects for ascending to Mahayana would remain bleak.
It seemed his son-in-law had treated his daughter quite well after all.
With that thought, Bai Zanglong felt immensely satisfied—at least his daughter hadn’t lived a life of suffering.
“Looking at it this way, our human clan’s prospects are indeed limitless, brimming with talented individuals.”
“If these seniors can ascend, the future will see the emergence of seven or eight more Mahayana experts, at the very least.”
Yuangu was filled with admiration.
Previously, he’d felt immense stress, believing that the human clan’s future rested squarely on his shoulders.
But upon seeing everything now, he realized that the human clan was teeming with prodigies—and he was merely one among many.
There was no need to bear the clan’s entire burden himself.
The human clan had countless pillars to support its grandeur; he was far from alone.
This was, of course, good news for him, saving him from shouldering tremendous pressure.
Excessive pressure, after all, could lead to the rise of a heart demon—a detriment to one’s future cultivation.
Whoosh!
Before long, under the guidance of the middle-aged cultivator Yuan Shu, the group reached the entrance to a secret realm.
The next moment, everyone stepped through the portal and, in the blink of an eye, entered the secret realm world.
Immediately, Yuangu realized he had arrived at an island surrounded by floating white clouds, with dense spiritual energy from the heavens and earth pouring into his body.
For the first time, he accessed such concentrated spiritual energy.
If he were to cultivate here, his efficiency would increase severalfold.
This place was undoubtedly a cave heaven and blessed land.
“Father, is this the Second Secret Region?”
“The cultivation environment here is so incredibly rich!”
Yuangu could hardly believe his eyes, feeling as though the place he’d lived before was nothing more than a barren wasteland.
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