A couple secret jade slips had been sent to cultivation clans in all parts of China. China’s cultivator realm was an incomparably marvelous world amidst silence. All of the first-rate clans and quasi-top clans consequently began to stir into action.

The seclusions of numerous clans’ geniuses were forcibly interrupted. It was a mystery as to the number of clans beginning to grind their spears for their descendants’ journey to Mingshui Province, all just to win over a fraction more of the Xingtian Legion’s recognition.

“Clan Elder, why aren’t we assigning Foundation Establishment cultivators to join the Xingtian Legion?” In a top clan, a cultivator asked, “If they do a mission, we’ll just find a goon for them. Why should we allow our clan’s best successors to go?”

The clan elder glanced at him like he was an idiot. His second brother… If said he was truly mentally handicapped, it was an insult to those who actually had problems!

“He’s a middle Qi Condensation cultivator… What’s he going to use a Foundation Establishment cultivator squadron for? In the legion, who has the final say in the end? He’s definitely only recruiting within Qi Condensation… even late Qi Condensation is a danger!” A woman coolly brushed an eye over the idiot....