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Wang Chen only stayed in Flying Immortal City for four hours.
Although the city's name at the foot of Jade Dragon Mountain was rather euphonious, it left a very bad impression on him.
Noisy, restless, complex, filthy!
Being there felt like plunging into a quagmire, affecting one's Dao heart.
Therefore, after gaining a basic understanding of Flying Immortal City, he decisively left.
Leaving the city, Wang Chen headed west.
Looking for a suitable place to settle.
Near Flying Immortal City, there were many houses, most hidden amidst dense forests, with their full views shrouded and elusive.
Clearly, some cultivators shared Wang Chen's dislike of the urban environment and chose to reside outside the city.
Flying Immortal City had no walls, nor was it governed by Immortal Gates or clans; anyone with enough strength could find a vacant spot to build a dwelling on.
Thus the city's area kept expanding chaotically, resembling a sprawling slum.
