A continuous influx of martial artists was coming to the Gale Prairie, where the golden beam was. Some of them were Rogue Cultivators, while many were disciples of big sects.
In merely five days, 40,000 to 50,000 people had arrived and gathered. The whole place was in a hubbub. From time to time, there were people coming.
Among the martial artists, there were some young ones, as well as many elderly martial artists.
"Seems like I've to contend with a lot of people again!" Su Mo sighed. He had intended to find the treasure all by himself, but now that the secret had been unveiled in broad daylight, and everyone had learned about it.
After sighing, Su Mo closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.
During this period of time, Su Mo had further refined his genuine Qi and consolidated his foundation. He took a dozen bottles of medicinal elixirs and enhanced his cultivation from the late stage Lv 9 Spiritual Martial Realm to the Peak.