Jiang Ding gazed at the majestic Immortal City before him.
No one knew how many years of history it had, primitive and vicissitudinous, with the city walls bearing numerous mottled marks of blades and swords, silent witnesses to the myriad years that had passed.
Generations of cultivators had spent their entire lives here.
Looking at the surrounding terrain, even in the prairies, numerous mountain ranges and earth dragons converged here, gathering spiritual energy and forming Spiritual Veins.
Dozens of third-grade upper-quality Spiritual Veins coiled like pythons, giving birth to a fourth-grade lower-quality large Spiritual Vein at their center.
This was what the Hei Clan relied on to suppress the Black Snow Prairie and give birth to Nascent Soul Monks, the foundation of their power!
Tens of thousands of cultivators lived here year-round, among them those who cultivated Qi, Foundation-building cultivators, and Golden Pill Monks.
