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As the giant red tree that seemed like a pillar of heaven and the magnificent Cultivation City gradually came into view,
aside from Chen Li who had been once before and had grown accustomed to it, the rest were all gaping in amazement, their faces a picture of shock.
As the regional center of the barren west, the only Nascent Soul major sect.
The hustle and bustle of this place needed no further elaboration.
Various models of colossal flying boats were flying overhead from time to time, heading towards Red Pillar City or flying to all directions from the city. Cultivators practicing flight with instrument control filled the sky like dense schools of fish, weaving in and out.
Compared to Red Pillar City, Luoluo City was nothing more than a poor and remote small town.
As they got a bit closer, Chen Li controlled the flying boat to land in an open area. After packing up the flying boat, the group proceeded on foot and soon blended into the crowd on the main road.
