The Dragon-Phoenix Mountain Range was vast, stretching across an unknown number of tens of thousands of miles.
From its outskirts, the mountains rose and wound like dragon spines, layer upon layer of emerald green covering ancient rocks.
Mist coiled through the mountains, while Spirit Qi was so abundant it nearly condensed into tangible spiritual liquid dripping from the leaves.
Yet only after truly entering it could one feel the vastness and profundity of this ancient land.
The ordinary mountain peaks that seemed unremarkable from afar turned out to be colossal giants several thousand zhang tall upon closer approach.
Towering ancient trees stood everywhere, thick vines twisted around their trunks like horned dragons, and from time to time, unknown spirit beasts let out low roars deep within the forest, startling flocks of birds into flight.
As the opening day of Dragon-Phoenix Haven drew near, the number of people within this vast mountain range reached an utterly terrifying level.
Above the sky, the sound of wind breaking was almost uninterrupted from dawn to dusk. Flowing light filled the heavens like a locust swarm crossing the land, sweeping in from every direction toward the depths of the mountain range.
Among these people were scions of great clans dressed in splendid robes and surrounded by attendants, lone Rogue Cultivator experts with sharp auras, and high-spirited young prodigies.
Some traveled in groups of three or five, while others ventured alone into dangerous lands. Yet without exception, the same burning-hot desire and longing blazed in everyone's eyes.
Dragon-Phoenix Haven—this was Dragon-Phoenix Haven, one of the most top-tier opportunities for the younger generation of the Northern Domain.
If one could temper a true dragon or true phoenix body within it, they could soar to the heavens in a single step and leap through the dragon gate. Not