For an ordinary Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator, coming to Heavenly Demon City alone was indeed extremely dangerous, but his own circumstances were different.
In You Province, Spirit Herb Mountain held a transcendent status.
Aside from the power it kept hidden in the dark, on the surface, it threw its doors wide open and refined pills for fellow Daoists—and by fellow Daoists, it did not refer only to immortal cultivators. Demonic cultivators were treated the same.
So although Spirit Herb Mountain belonged to the line of immortal cultivators, among demonic cultivators it still had an excellent reputation and was widely respected.
Spirit Herb Mountain's alchemists could move through Heavenly Demon City without obstruction, and there absolutely would not be any demonic cultivator deliberately making things difficult for them.
Lin Xuan simply had no need to travel together with the other party.
A short while later, Lin Xuan descended at Heavenly Demon City.
The city gate before him was a full seven or eight zhang tall, shrouded by a pale blue protective membrane, with two solemn-looking cultivators standing beside it.
Lin Xuan noticed that demonic cultivators could pass through without obstruction, while immortal cultivators had to stop and undergo inspection.
The man on the left sized Lin Xuan up, a trace of mockery flashing through his eyes. This brat's cultivation was not bad—he had reached Foundation Establishment Middle Stage at such a young age—but he truly did not know how high the heavens were or how deep the earth was, daring to come alone to this holy realm of demonic cultivators.
His brows rose, and he was just about to speak when Lin Xuan beat him to it and said with a smile, "Lin Xuan of Spirit Herb Mountain greets you two fellow Daoists."
"Spirit Herb Mountain?"
The man on the left