Passing through the golden mystic realm's archway, he found a road paved with white jade slabs stretching out before him.
The road was wide enough for two or three carriages to travel side by side. Every several dozen meters stood a towering gate-like archway, while antique two- and three-story buildings lined both sides. Numerous large red lanterns hung between the buildings, their long tassels swaying in the wind, creating a festive scene.
After passing through roughly three archways, he arrived at a spacious plaza. Numerous streets and lanes like the one he had come through surrounded it, while in the distance, broad stone steps extended straight upward as far as the eye could see, leading through swirling clouds and mist to a majestic, ancient hall with tightly shut bronze doors.
Perhaps because the mystic realm had just opened and it was not yet six in the morning, there were still not many people around. He could only see several dozen New Lords like himself looking around.
But it would not be long before this place became lively.
"Ping!"
"Notification: You have entered the 'Land of the Festival.' This mystic realm is a safe mystic realm. Energy use is restricted. Those who maliciously provoke conflicts will be rejected by the mystic realm."
"Notification: Tags are invisible to outsiders. Heroes awaiting recruitment can only see their own 'Likes' or 'Dislikes' tags. Meanwhile, the more tags a lord possesses, the more information they can see on heroes awaiting recruitment."
At that moment,
Mu Yuan wore black armor that completely shrouded his body, fiddling with something with his head lowered, just like many other lords.
Suddenly, someone shouted from nearby, "Hahaha, Griffon Breeder, I really condensed a rare tag! Recruiting a hero is guaranteed now!"
Some people were envious.
Some looked at themselves and