East District.
Suiyin Immortal City.
The territory of the Ling Clan was situated upon a tier-nine medium-grade spiritual vein. Dense spiritual energy condensed into great banks of spiritual mist that shrouded the entire ancestral mountain range. Outside the dwelling caves of many clansmen, spiritual springs formed cascading waterfalls that flowed downward, while deep within the mountains, ten-thousand-year spiritual milk constantly pooled and crystallized.
Such a blessed land of cultivation
meant even ordinary cultivators with mediocre Spiritual Root aptitudes could easily advance to the Nascent Soul stage.
Clang!
Suddenly, a distant, lingering chime of bells rang out.
At once, streaks of light shot into the sky from various dwelling caves, flying in the blink of an eye toward the plaza in front of the palace atop the highest peak.
Chapter 420