"Establish a sect?" Rugao Ji muttered.
They had indeed been in hiding in this world for some time, but now that they had established a sect, there was still the possibility of being noticed.
However, there was no doubt that the city they were living in now was very chaotic.
Within one light year was the minencorsa autonomous Federation.
On this land that was countless light years away from earth, four rank-9 cultivators had been born over the years, and they were the ruling class.
The land was too big.
It was simply too big.
As a longevity Sage, the land that he had invested all his accumulated resources into was equivalent to hundreds of sages 'Dao field worlds.
After all, only a land that was large enough could give birth to hope for the continuation of the nine multiverses ...
