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The heart of the Central Continent was vast, far larger than the other four regions. Abundant in spirit qi and resources, it nurtured countless geniuses and drew many forces with ancient inheritances and formidable foundations.
The Luoheng Holy Land was one of them. Deep in the Western Extreme, a massive mountain range sat in an imposing manner. The layered green peaks and misty clouds presented a scene of immortal grandeur.
Within the mountains, Zuo Yang walked slowly. His face subtly showed signs of fatigue. “I’ve arrived.”
Looking at the stretch of green mountains and clear water before him, he gently exhaled, opened his palm, and formed an ancient hand seal. Space trembled lightly. Where there had been nothing, a portal instantly appeared. Without hesitation, Zuo Yang stepped inside.
Not far from the portal, an old man leisurely sat cross-legged, cultivating. Sensing the commotion, he slightly opened his eyes, and then it flew wide open.
He completely lost his composure. “Z-Zuo Yang!”
Zuo Yang nodded. “Elder Wang.”
Elder Wang was so excited that he immediately stood up. “You’re back! This is great! Excellent! Hahaha… joyful news, joyful news, tremendously joyful news!”
He quickly sent a transmission. The Luoheng Holy Land was larger than the Myriad Transformations Holy Land. Those nearby immediately...
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