Several months later, a majestic city towering hundreds of zhang into the sky appeared before them. Even from outside the walls, they could smell the dense spiritual energy surging from within this colossal city.
This was Blue Nether City. Looking at the colossal city, Lu Xiaotian could not help feeling shaken. To enclose most of an enormous island spanning tens of thousands of li with walls like these—such scale, such audacity—was something he had never seen before. Even Moonwatch City was like a lesser shaman beside a greater one compared with the Blue Nether City before him, and could hardly be mentioned in the same breath. From this, it was also clear just how abundant the spiritual resources of the Blue Demon Sea were—truly, the Moonwatch Cultivation Realm could not compare.
Blue Nether City was also one of the leading powers in the Blue Demon Sea, with a Nascent Soul Late Stage great cultivator stationed there. There was no longer any need to worry about the kind of inspection conducted by Fallen Demon Valley. Moreover, several months had passed, and the stretch of sea where the incident had occurred had practically been searched from top to bottom, stirring widespread resentment, yet nothing had been discovered. No matter how unwilling the people from Fallen Demon Valley and the Purple Parasol Sect were, they could only give up their continued search. After all, a sect's interests could not possibly be controlled entirely by a single Nascent Soul Cultivator. Fallen Demon Valley was fortunate enough to suppress dissent through the might of its Nascent Soul Late Stage great cultivator, but the Purple Parasol Sect's Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator could not cover the sky with one hand. He still had to take the feelings of the other Nascent Soul Cultivators into account.
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