The Three Sovereigns Scripture was hailed as one of the foundational martial arts of the human race. Most martial arts of the present age had been created with reference to the Three Sovereigns Scripture, and even many Martial Saints studied it repeatedly before breaking through.
With anticipation in her heart, Feng Hua began releasing her consciousness into the Golden Data, sensing the scene of the Three Sovereigns Discussing the Dao.
Wei Fan left the room and found a window-side seat outside to eat.
Zhilan City differed from ordinary cities. Li Ya had told him that this was a city of martial artists, belonging to the nearby Sacred Sect Zhilan Sect.
It was said that this place had once been nothing but barren land. But after the Zhilan Sect emerged and established its sect nearby, the families of disciples who joined the Zhilan Sect settled and multiplied here. It eventually developed into the great city it was now, with a population of five or six million, and became the favorite trading city for martial artists within ten thousand li.
With a casual sweep of his gaze through the small tavern, Wei Fan saw either Divine Martial Grandmasters or Martial Venerables. There were even several Martial Kings. Martial Kings, rare in the Wasteland, seemed quite common here.
But upon further thought, it was perfectly normal. After all, Martial Kings could live for one or two thousand years without issue. With several thousand years of accumulation, coupled with no lack of cultivation environments or techniques, there would naturally be quite a few Martial Kings.
If not for its poor environment, the Wasteland would not have so few Martial King experts.
"I really want to live in the Wasteland for a while. Once the Dao Collapse ends, my cultivation could soar by leaps and