The oasis where Holy City stood was called "Sacred Continent." It was extraordinarily vast, stretching tens of thousands of li in every direction, with countless towns and settlements.
Compared to the other continents, Sacred Continent was the most peaceful. No matter how audacious the bandits were, they dared not raid this oasis, because all the major powers had stationed large numbers of men here.
Since ancient times, Holy City had been the absolute center of the Eastern Wasteland Northern Region.
After leaving the pass, Zhou Tong finally drew near the foremost city of the Northern Region.
The land where Holy City stood was a pure haven. Outside the entire city lay lush greenery, warm breezes brushing against one's face, flourishing plants, and gurgling Spirit Springs. It remained this way throughout all four seasons.
At the same time, the spiritual energy here was many times denser than elsewhere. Towering ancient trees stood everywhere, some as enormous as small mountains, while ancient vines like coiling dragons crawled over the walls.
"Finally, I've reached Holy City!" Zhou Tong looked at the city, a faint smile appearing on his face.
By now, he had completely changed his appearance, using the Great Law of Changing Heaven and Earth from the "Source Heaven Book" to assume a new face before reemerging into the world.
Holy City was incomparably majestic. Its walls curled around it like a vast azure dragon, and its gate towers were equally magnificent, each over a hundred meters tall and brimming with imposing grandeur. Even from afar, one could feel an extreme sense of oppression.
This city was simply too ancient. It was said that in the endless ages long ago, it had floated in the sky, only falling to the earth during the Desolate Ancient era.
Zhou Tong entered Holy City and