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But they were still puzzled by the intermittent arrivals of these people.

How many were there in their sect? Were they all going to come across? Or was the world on the other side collapsing with the two worlds merging?

That hit the nail on the head.

Shen Feixian fell silent for a moment before replying, "Actually, we're not sure either."

"But I can confirm that at the current rate people are coming across, no more than five thousand will have come across in the next ten years!"

Shen Feixian came up with this number based on the Divine Cauldron's explosion speed and the sect's population distribution.

As a major sect, Qingyun Sect had quite a large mountain range with considerable distances between the peaks.

To bring the entire sect across would take an extremely long time.

"What about in fifty years?" the leading man probed.

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The National Security Bureau now knew their identity and that they were from another world.

The current situation was that cooperation was possible, but it didn't mean they could accept a total takeover of their homeland by people from another world, especially a group of outsiders with abilities and lifespans far beyond ordinary people. Such people posed an enormous threat to social stability.

At the mention of this issue, Shen Feixian's lips curved into a smile, and his expression became more affable.

"You can rest assured about this! Perhaps we won't even need fifty years before we all leave!"

"There are many talented people in my hometown. Someone will surely fix that black hole, and then we'll all go back and won't stay here!"

"You won't need to worry about anything else either. Even if more than five thousand come across in fifty years, they'll stay in this area and won't affect the normal running of your country. My junior martial sister can guarantee this!"

"If it really comes down to it, I can have my junior sister swear an oath..." Shen Feixian spoke jokingly.

None of them could use spiritual energy now. Even if an ancestral patriarch from the Great Vehicle stage came over, they might not necessarily be a match for his junior sister.

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When Shen Feixian finished speaking, many of the people facing the computer had stern expressions.

From what they knew so far, cultivation was an extremely difficult thing.

Although Shen Feixian and the others looked young, they were actually a few hundred years old and had maintained Golden Core or higher cultivation levels.

The current situation was that the new generation of children with spiritual roots were still hidden among the masses and had not been found yet, while plants and animals were propagating rapidly and already had their own cultivation levels.

Compared to the unknown threat of the newcomers, the crisis posed by native plants and animals was even more severe.

In fifty years, the new generation of cultivators would not yet have grown up, but the plants and animals would have reached frightening levels!

If these people all returned, what would the future hold?

"We will pay close attention to and push for solutions to these issues you have raised. There will surely be many areas where we'll need to trouble you in the future!"