In the blink of an eye, tens of epochs had passed since Gu Chuan's first sermon.
During this ti, the chaos had undergone earth-shattering changes. Many demon gods, having comprehended the cultivation thods taught in Chaos City, experienced exponential growth in power. Their progress was astonishing.
So high-ranking demon gods completely abandoned their old, inefficient thods and embraced this highly effective cultivation system. More importantly, they finally understood the true path of cultivation.
Before this, the primary thod of increasing one's strength was through hunting other demon gods. However, the chaotic energy of weaker demon gods held little value for the strong. As for those of equal rank, they were not so easily defeated. A single misstep could lead to mutual destruction, allowing other high-ranking demon gods to seize the opportunity and reap the rewards.
At this level, unless absolutely necessary, most demon gods refrained from reckless battles. This greatly slowed their cultivation progress—sotis, countless epochs would pass with little to no advancent.
But with the introduction of these new cultivation thods, even without hunting their peers, they could still increase their cultivation base. The benefits were imasurable, and the bloodshed in chaos had significantly decreased.
As epochs passed, the news spread like wildfire throughout chaos, reaching the ears of countless demon gods.
"Impossible! Chaos City is not a scam or a trap? That great being truly imparted the thod of chaos demon god cultivation?"
Many demon gods, who had hesitated out of fear that it was a deception, were stunned upon hearing the news. Their cautious nature had led them to avoid Chaos City, fearing so elaborate sche.
But now, realizing that the opportunity was real, their regret was unbearable.
They had missed a once-in-a-lifeti chance.
It was clear that a massive gap would soon erge between those who had obtained the cultivation thod and those who had not. This disparity could beco an insurmountable divide, an irreversible chasm.
After all, in terms of cultivation efficiency, those who possessed proper techniques were progressing hundreds of tis faster than those who did not. The difference in strength would only grow more profound over ti.
"The news is true. It has spread across chaos. Those who went to Chaos City have gained imnse benefits, acquiring the profound arts of demon cultivation. Their rate of advancent is over a hundred tis faster than before."
So chaos demon gods confird the rumors.
"What should we do now? Have we completely missed this great opportunity?"
"It's true that we made a grave mistake. But all is not lost. It is said that the second sermon will take place in the next century. There is still a chance to hear it."
"Then what are we waiting for? We must head to Chaos City imdiately! If we miss this chance again, it will an our doom!"
"Exactly! If those who have already gone to Chaos City continue to grow stronger, then those of us left behind will beco nothing but their prey!"
Throughout chaos, countless demon gods who had initially hesitated were now filled with panic and fear.
It was no longer a question of whether Chaos City was a trap or not.
If the demon gods who obtained these cultivation techniques ascended to unfathomable heights, those who remained ignorant would be dood. They would never be able to compete.
Chaos was a brutal arena of survival and evolution. Those who evolved too slowly would beco the nourishnt of those who advanced.
Thus, they had no choice.
They had to obtain the cultivation thod at any cost. Otherwise, once the gap widened beyond recovery, they would be nothing more than prey, incapable of keeping up with the Era of Great Cultivation.
Even if they did not fully grasp the concept that "the weak are at, and the strong eat", their instincts scread at them—power was the only path to survival.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Demon gods burst from their hiding places, surging toward Chaos City. This ti, the number of demon gods heading there was more than tenfold compared to the first wave.
But it wasn't just the powerful demon gods who were shaken. The news from Chaos City also spread to the weaker ones, igniting a fervent desire in their hearts. To them, Chaos City was no longer just a place of opportunity—it had beco a place of pilgrimage.
"We must reach Chaos City. It is the only way for weak demon gods like us to evolve and beco stronger!"
A frail demon god roared, its excitent uncontrollable.
"But the journey is perilous. There are countless dangers along the way. If we encounter a powerful demon god, we will be slaughtered!"
So demon gods trembled in fear.
"Even so, we have no choice. Do you think staying here will keep us safe? You can hide for a while, but not forever. Strength is the only way to survive!"
A demon god gritted its teeth in determination. It had lived in fear long enough. It was tired of being prey, of hiding in the shadows. This ti, it would change its fate.
"That's right. I let fear hold back before, but I won't make the sa mistake twice!"
Another demon god steeled its resolve.
"Besides, once we reach Chaos City, no fighting is allowed. Even the strongest demon gods cannot harm weaker ones. If we manage to enter, we will have a place of safety."
For weak demon gods, Chaos City was more than just a haven for cultivation—it was a sanctuary.
A place where they could live without the constant fear of being devoured.
A paradise.
Hearing these words, even the most timid demon gods felt emboldened. Their eyes shone with newfound hope.
"Let's travel together! If we move in large numbers, we'll stand a better chance against the dangers on the way!"
A demon god suggested.
Individually, they were weak, but in the tens or hundreds of thousands, they ford a force even high-ranking demon gods had to consider.
Thus, hordes of weak demon gods erged from the depths of chaos, forming groups and heading toward Chaos City.
It was reminiscent of the gold rush in the human world—when the promise of gold drove countless people to risk their lives, crossing dangerous lands in pursuit of a dream.
Even though they knew the journey would be treacherous...
Even though they knew death lurked at every turn...
Their hearts burned with desire, and nothing could stop them.
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