This was Chen Lin's first visit to Guangming City since arriving in the Southern Immortal Cultivation World.
It was not just Guangming City; he had barely visited anywhere else, having spent all his time at the Qingyang Sect exploring the dual cultivation dao with Luo Qinglan.
Now that he saw the city, he could not help marveling at it.
Guangming City's reputation as the greatest city of cultivators in the present age was certainly well deserved.
Besides True Lord Wanmeng, the foremost cultivator, who presided over it, the city housed more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators and countless Golden Core true persons. More than half the surviving cultivators of the Southern Immortal Cultivation World had gathered here.
The city was enormous, several times larger than the former Silver Immortal City.
The island on which it stood was even larger. Aside from the land occupied by the city, many spiritual fields had been reclaimed. It was the season when the spirit rice ripened, and as the breeze swept through, the entire city was enveloped in its intoxicating fragrance.
The city was prosperous and well ordered, without the slightest hint of an impending apocalypse.
Someone who knew nothing of the situation outside and lived only here might even have felt that it was more peaceful and harmonious than the Immortal Cultivation World of old.
As far as Chen Lin knew, True Lord Wanmeng governed this place with great strictness. Every cultivator entering the city had to obey its almost draconian rules, and anyone who wished to reside here had to complete all manner of tasks.
It was precisely for this reason that many cultivators unwilling to be constrained had left the city. Otherwise, its population would have been even greater.
After wandering around for a while, Chen Lin headed toward the