Kunlun Mountain Range.
The Youth in Black rode Peacock as he traveled through his old homeland.
Returning to a familiar place, everything had changed.
Qingyuan's heart was filled with an indescribably complicated emotion.
Once, this had been where the Three Sects Disciples were most active, one of the Primordial Wilderness's most renowned sacred lands of cultivation and trade centers. Yet who could have known that it would now become ruins, buried beneath overgrowth and Years?
Kunlun Ruins had even been the original home of the Three Sects.
Many immortals of the Primordial Wilderness searched through the vast, boundless ruins for Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
According to some enthusiastic and outgoing immortals, eight thousand years ago, a cultivator fleeing pursuit had escaped here. Unexpectedly, he obtained a fragment of the Eight-Nine Profound Art, a High-grade Houtian Spiritual Treasure, and many spirit elixirs and wondrous medicines. He later rose to greatness and slaughtered his enemies' entire clans to avenge his blood feud. Since then, countless people had come to Kunlun Mountains by reputation, all hoping to find treasures amid the ruins.
As time passed.
Countless cultivators gathered here.
All of them wanted to find Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, spirit elixirs and wondrous medicines, magical artifacts, Lingbao, and more within the ruins, then soar to greatness!
Over the years.
Some returned laden with rewards.
Others spent years toiling fruitlessly before leaving in disappointment.
At the same time, quite a few people had set their sights on ownerless immortal mountains and blessed lands. They stayed behind, established dojos, and called themselves Kunlun Mountains Loose Immortals.
Because so many immortals of the Primordial Wilderness gathered here, many markets for trade gradually formed as well.
But those markets could not compare to an Immortal Market.
There were no great factions or influential figures supporting