A year later, many practitioners who explored the lost door returned.
After statistics, the cultivation community quickly came to the conclusion that there were nearly 500,000 practitioners who entered the Gate of Lost Path for the first time, but only a little over 10,000 have come out now. 120,000 people have clearly died, and the fate of the rest is unknown.
This result directly discourages many people who want to enter the Lost Gate and take risks.
The reason is simple: the mortality rate is too high.
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By the lake outside Wenxin Villa, Wuming was surfing the Internet leisurely, watching TV series, fishing, peeling melon seeds, and so on.
The tiny Titan hands were like his own arms, surrounding him and doing various tasks.
Ever since Lucyphile and Qin Zheng took office as vice presidents, he has been delegating power little by little. Now, except for the really big things, he doesn't have to worry about the rest. Lucyphile and Qin Zheng are enough to handle them.
Besides, Lucy Phil and Qin Zheng are not the kind of people who like to monopolize power.
At present, the Council of All Heavens is undergoing subtle changes. Some basic work is often solved at the grassroots level. The tasks assigned to Lucyphil and Qin Zheng are not too many, and working three days a week is enough to solve all affairs.
Of course, these three days refer to three days of non-stop work...
"With such a high mortality rate, I estimate that there will be fewer people entering the Gate of the Lost in the future. Fortunately, fortunately." Wuming closed the post and said to himself.
Although a high mortality rate is not good, it can scare off a group of practitioners who overestimate their abilities, preventing a large number of cannon fodder from entering the Gate of Lost Path and dying.
And the high mortality rate also means that the magic seeds are difficult to obtain.
Compared to the props in the Shenzang Trial, magical props are more uncontrollable and more dangerous. Wuming actually does not want magical props to be too prevalent.
Although it takes an extremely long time for the magical item to transform into a sin beast, there are still hidden dangers.
"Mr. Wuming, you are fishing here again." Maria came back from school and jumped over.
Wuming handed the melon seeds to Maria and said, "I heard you are transferring to another school?"
"Sister Lucyphile told you?" Maria asked in surprise.
Wuming nodded and said, "Well, when I saw Lucy Phil yesterday, she casually mentioned to me, isn't Sea Cliff Academy good?"
"My classmates are too immature. I am no longer the same person I was back then, so I want to make friends who are as mature as me." Maria said proudly with her head held high.
Wuming asked, "What about Meimei?"
"Of course Meimei will transfer to the same school with me." Maria said as a matter of course.
Wuming shrugged and said, "Well, now that you've made your choice, don't regret it."
The quality of education at Sea Cliff College is very high. He really doesn't know which school can be compared with Sea Cliff College. After all, the teachers at Sea Cliff College are all members of the Past Scholars Foundation.
"Of course I don't regret it. Besides, the school I transferred to is near your home, Lord Wuming." Maria said with a smile.
Wuming raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Isn't it the Wenxin Women's College?"
"Yes, it's the Wenxin Women's College." Maria nodded.