Chapter 5693: Common Prosperity, Part 3
Three days later, the thin mist covering this part of the Eastern Domain was completely absorbed. This massive undertaking stunned people from the other three domains.
Everyone swarmed towards the Eastern Domain, wanting to see what was happening.
What they saw was incredible—the mist in the Eastern Domain had actually vanished.
"Ah!" A sudden, shy shriek was heard. Qiaomu looked up and saw a female cultivator, wrapped in a tattered piece of cloth, quickly covering herself and turning to flee.
He Weiping awkwardly smiled at Qiaomu. "Before, with the vast mist, visibility was very low. You couldn't see a person standing half a meter away. Now that the mist is suddenly gone, heh, heh, everyone is a bit embarrassed."
What embarrassed? It was clearly that female cultivator realizing her unkempt appearance had been seen by everyone, so she quickly fled to clean herself up.
Look at these idiots. What kind of lives have they been living, day in and day out?
Because they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, they probably went years without washing their faces.
He Weiping's hair was also a bit messy, and he was now scratching his head sheepishly.
"I, we'll g-go back and w-wash up, and c-come find the Overlord t-tomorrow!"
He Weiping's old face flushed repeatedly under the little one's disdainful gaze. He quickly led Zhang Jing and the others back to their newly built bamboo house to wash up.
A small female cultivator, wrapped entirely in a dirty blanket, squeezed through the crowd and edged her way next to Qiaomu. Her voice, as if crawling out from hell, said faintly, "Overlord, what about us?"
Now that the mist was gone, people could see each other clearly. For those who hadn't built bamboo houses yet, wouldn't sleeping on the street expose them completely?
"What about you?! Go back and build your own houses!" Adult Qiaoqiao roared, and everyone quickly scattered, clutching their heads.
Dream on, still want Adult Qiaoqiao to pay to build bamboo houses for you? Bah, bah!
Poverty isn't an excuse for you. Adult Qiaoqiao isn't some God of Wealth, hmph.
Those with houses were delighted, while those without were miserable. Many female cultivators could only go to the homes of those who had houses, paying some rent to stay for a while.
The streets were now empty, with no cover whatsoever. It would be too embarrassing to truly lie on the street.
"Look at these people," Qiaomu said, pointing at the scattered crowd, absolutely fuming. "When they ascended from the Middle Six Prefectures, I assume each of them was someone, right?"
Mo Lian and the others looked at Qiaomu, unable to suppress their laughter.
What do you mean "was someone"? They were definitely prominent figures!
"Look at these guys. Once they reached the Sacred Domain, they stopped striving, just loafing around every day, living like salted fish."
Adult Qiaoqiao said, disappointed, "If their juniors in the Middle Six Prefectures and Lower Star Domains knew that their ancestors were all like this now, what would they think?"
Peach Blossom God Venerable twitched his mouth, recalling that year, he too seemed to be living such a listless, "salted fish" life.
Good thing, good thing Qiaoqiao called him back, adding a bit more splendor to his life.
"Salted fish have no future!" The little poker-faced girl raised her small hand, uttering a powerful statement.
Everyone nodded repeatedly, indicating strong agreement.
"Changqing, go, issue a public notice for me. Tomorrow at Chenshi (7-9 AM), gather everyone from the Eastern Domain here. I'm going to give them special training!"
Everyone: ...
Qiaomu's leadership is already making waves, clearing the mist and revealing the hidden state of the cultivators. Her stern approach to their indolence suggests a significant change is coming to the Eastern Domain.
What kind of "special training" do you think Qiaomu will implement, and how might it affect the cultivators and the future of the Sacred Domain?