Chapter 2265: The Holy Lands (1)
Soon, Yun Lintian and Huang Xian arrived in a massive square. At this moment, Gong Wei stood before a towering, ethereal gate. Its surface shimmered with intricate runes and symbols that seemed to dance and shift with otherworldly energy.
Yun Lintian looked around curiously. "It's strange that the protection here isn't very good." Huang Xian saw through Yun Lintian's thoughts. "No one dares to forcefully open the gate. Unless you get permission from the elders of the Holy Lands, you should forget about trying to go there with other means. Naturally, a True God is an exception."
"I see," Yun Lintian nodded slowly.
Gong Wei scanned the crowd briefly and said, "It's time. All qualifiers, follow me."
He raised his hand, and the gate creaked open, revealing the breathtaking sight of the Holy Lands.
After exchanging words with their people, the qualifiers quickly followed Gong Wei into the gate.
"Let's go as well," Huang Xian said calmly and moved forward, followed by Huang Zheng and Huang Ba. This wasn't the first time for them.
Yun Lintian stepped through the gate and looked at the scene before him in surprise. The Holy Lands were a realm of unparalleled beauty and power, a place where the spiritual aura was so dense that it seemed to shimmer in the air.
Lush mountains pierced the sky, their peaks shrouded in mist, while crystal-clear rivers snaked through verdant valleys, their waters teeming with spiritual energy.
Ancient trees, some so massive that they could house entire cities, stretched their branches toward the heavens, their leaves rustling softly in the gentle breeze.
Huang Xian glanced at him and said plainly, "Of course. You must do it. If you can't enter the top hundred, you can stay here for another ten thousand years."
Huang Ba was shocked and quickly said, "Understood, Master."
Yun Lintian didn't say anything. He understood that Huang Xian wanted Huang Ba to experience hardships.
"Let's go," Huang Xian said, and everyone stepped into the portal.
The outer city was a bustling metropolis, a stark contrast to the serene beauty of the Holy Lands they had just left behind. The streets were crowded with cultivators of all levels, their faces a tapestry of different races and backgrounds.
The air was filled with the sounds of hawkers shouting their wares, the clang of blacksmiths' hammers, and the intoxicating aromas of exotic spices and herbs.
The qualifiers were overwhelmed by the sheer energy and activity of the city. It was a place of endless possibilities, where fortunes could be made and dreams could be shattered.
Yun Lintian looked at the bustling scene curiously. Apart from the abundant divine energy, the city was not much different from Divine Light City. It was vast and crowded. "Don't look at the bright side only. Most of the people here are those who failed to enter the eyes of those top factions. They're left behind to rot and die," Huang Zheng said calmly.
Yun Lintian nodded slowly. There was despair beneath the bustling atmosphere. Even though these people could stay here, their progress would be limited.
Yun Lintian could see the way people here looked at him and the other newcomers. There was an inexplicable emotion behind those gazes, similar to gloating. Perhaps they were waiting to see how many people in the group would fall into a similar situation to theirs.
As everyone walked, Gong Wei explained the structure of the outer city and the various factions that held sway there. "The outer city is divided into several districts, each controlled by a different sect or clan. These factions compete with each other for resources and influence, and their rivalry can sometimes lead to conflict."
He paused, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "But for now, your only concern is to register and receive your tasks. The sooner you complete them, the better your chances will be."