Green Leaf Mountain lay south of You Province, its ridges winding and stretching for a thousand li. It could be called vast and sparsely populated. Though it was not as dangerous as the legendary Kui Yin Mountain Range, there were plenty of poisonous snakes and savage beasts, and with demon beasts appearing from time to time, ordinary mortals could not be seen here. Since ancient times, however, there had been some legends of land immortals.
These so-called land immortals were naturally cultivators. Though Green Leaf Mountain had no sacred veins rich in spiritual energy, there were quite a few small Spirit Veins, scattered like stars across a chessboard, numbering no fewer than a hundred.
To be fair, the quality of these Spirit Veins was not very high. Larger sects regarded them as chicken ribs, too tasteless to eat yet too wasteful to throw away, and disdained to fight over them. Naturally, that made things convenient for those cultivation clans.
Aside from them, some Rogue Cultivators had also settled here. After all, their strength was far inferior to those sects with inheritances spanning several thousand or even tens of thousands of years. Having a Spirit Vein at all was enough to make them laugh in secret—how could they still afford to be picky?
At first, only one or two cultivation clans and a small number of Rogue Cultivators had discovered this place. Later, as the news spread, more and more people moved here...
Just like that, tens of thousands of years passed. Seas became mulberry fields, the world changed, new clans constantly rose while old clans fell, and the wheel of worldly affairs turned again and again. Yet the popularity of this place among cultivators only grew more flourishing.
If Heavenly Demon City was the holy land of demonic cultivators, then