Yang Genshuo glanced down, and his entire view expanded at least tenfold compared to before he went into seclusion!
At least hundreds of places now linked to his Divine Sense!
The vision before him was exceptionally bustling.
Some were in seclusion cultivating, some were madly slaughtering the Alien Race, some were nurturing Spirit Plants, others were building structures, and some were exploring Secret Realms. Various perspectives flooded directly into Yang Genshuo's Divine Sense.
The piercing headache was a bit much to bear.
After adjusting for a moment and reducing the number of places he viewed simultaneously, Yang Genshuo gradually adapted to such a rich image.
At this moment, his first sensation was a sigh of relief.
At least over the century, the Yang Family had not declined, and the population was thriving.
The Yang Family lineage surpassed the landmark of a hundred members.
