It had been about three months since he'd left the valley, and everything within was in good order. The canals, which Chen Che was most concerned about, had not ceased their expansion, crisscrossing the territory to form a massive network of waterways.
As the canals passed through numerous mortal villages, many mortals were exposed to cultivation, which led to a slight increase in the number of cultivators.
Of course.
Most of these new cultivators would need two or three generations of accumulation to become true Cultivation Clans.
An ordinary power would likely dismiss such people.
But Chen Che valued them immensely. Low-level cultivators were the very foundation of a power. True, geniuses were dazzling, but the successful operation of any power was driven by its countless low-level cultivators.
Perhaps, in time, numerous cultivation geniuses would be born from their ranks.
