Wei Fan followed Li Jianchen down a broad avenue and discovered that most people were heading in this direction, while comparatively few were going to Qingzhou City.
"They're all here on pilgrimage!"
After walking for a while, Wei Fan understood what pilgrimage meant.
Countless people had gathered beneath a majestic mountain. The entire mountain seemed to possess a spirit of its own, radiating terrifying spirituality. A huge temple had been built at its foot, and many people entered to offer incense and worship.
"This is the Temple of the Five Emperors. Inside are enshrined the Golden Bodies of the Five Emperors and their divine tablets."
Li Jianchen introduced it to Wei Fan. "Back then, the five human Emperors lived in the same era. Great Emperor Qing wished to recreate the grand scene of the Three Sovereigns Discussing the Dao, so he invited the other four Emperors here to discuss the Dao. This mountain was where the Five Emperors discussed the Dao.
"It is said that the Five Emperors Fist, renowned throughout the world, was jointly created by the Five Emperors here."
Wei Fan revealed a strange look. The Five Emperors truly had been monstrously powerful. Even now that he had become a Saint, he had only brought the Five Emperors Fist to minor accomplishment and could not comprehend all of its true essence.
Of course, figures like the Five Emperors were formidable not merely because of their martial cultivation, but also because of the breadth of their hearts and minds.
"It is said that hundreds of thousands of years ago, this place was the supreme sacred land of all Azure Continent. The Five Emperors infused it with their own martial imprints, which could aid others in comprehending the Dao. As the years passed, this place returned to normal. Most people