Sensing a gaze on his back, Yi Tianyun knew the Spirit Pill Stage expert hiding in the shadows had been watching him the whole time. He figured they were worried he would rush down to snatch the Soul-Nourishing Grass. This was a fifth-grade Spirit Grass, which would be worth a fortune on the outside.
Yi Tianyun paid them no mind and instead surveyed his surroundings. The cultivation environment here was indeed excellent. No wonder the Spirit Race disciples generally had higher cultivation levels. Spirit Gathering Arrays were everywhere; you could practically cultivate in your sleep.
This cultivation environment alone blew away most places on the outside, and that wasn't even factoring in their extraordinary innate talent. The problem was that their population was just too small—pathetically so compared to the outside world. Unless every single one of them was a heaven-defying expert, they would have no way to resist the power of a Great Empire.
