Momo

The weak cry out with all their might, yet no one cares; 
The strong whisper softly, yet their words penetrate deeply into the heart.
A Talent Tree ablaze with flames, every leaf bearing different spirit runes, Lu Ye, reduced to a mining slave after his sect was destroyed, used this to become a cultivator and stirred the winds of change in the Nine Provinces...

Sage of Humanity

Lu Ye withdrew his gaze and continued to dash forward.


An hour later, he found a cave, darted inside, and began to set up a Formation.


The Heaven-bestowed spirit fortune stick event had ended, and the five-colored clouds had disappeared, but the fighting had not ceased. Those cultivators at Levels 8-9, who had vied for the spirit fortune sticks and wished to avoid complications, now had their hands free and were naturally no longer courteous.


People were killed from time to time, and on the Kills Ranking, names fluctuated inconsistently.


For cultivators with lower cultivation, the hunting grounds were indeed dangerous, but the various fortunes here continuously attracted them into the hunting grounds. Hence, as time passed, the total number of cultivators inside the hunting grounds did not decrease but showed an increasing trend.


Chapter 504: Feeling Targeted