Though Lin Xuan deliberately slowed his escape speed, a distance of a little over a hundred li did not take much effort. About half an hour later, an enormous city appeared before his eyes.
"This is Xuanyuan?" Looking at the colossal thing before him, even with Lin Xuan's composure, his expression changed slightly, to say nothing of the low-level cultivators who had come to this city for the first time. Many covered their mouths with their hands, so shocked they could not even speak.
It was not as if Lin Xuan had never seen a vast city before. For example, when he had first arrived in Cloud Province, Haoshi City had covered a hundred li. Yet it was far, far from being comparable to the Xuanyuan before him.
They were simply not on the same level!
Lin Xuan found it hard to imagine that such a massive city could exist in the world. From afar, it seemed boundless, stretching without end. Even with his divine sense, he could only sense a small portion of it.
The thick city walls were all piled from giant stones weighing tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of jin. They rose over ten thousand zhang high, their surfaces uneven and rugged, giving people the feeling that they were steep mountain cliffs.
It was clearly a dead object, yet a majestic pressure surged out in a swarm.
Xuanyuan!
It was said that this city's history already stretched back several million years, passed down from the ancient Primordial Era. Through the long years, as seas turned to mulberry fields, the surrounding landscape had all undergone changes. Only this mighty city still stood proudly, as if it had remained unchanged since time immemorial.
When he was still ten li from the city, Lin Xuan suddenly felt a