On Himself

Novel:

This was the famed Immortal-Banning City of the Desolate Continent. Its scale was even more astonishing than Ningcui City's. Transparent divine radiance emanated everywhere from the mountains and ground, while the houses and palaces built upon them were far denser than those of Ningcui City, packed together in sprawling stretches. To make travel easier for low-level cultivators without the ability to fly, enormous ice bridges had been erected between many of the ice peaks, creating an immensely spectacular sight.

Moreover, it was early morning, when many cultivators were leaving the city. Immortal-Banning City resembled a gigantic beehive. Aside from the flying lights of countless cultivators shooting out, all manner of medium and large flight-type magical artifacts clearly belonging to markets and merchant caravans also emerged. There were huge sailing ships traveling through the air, great carts pulled by exotic beasts, and even Daoist Sovereign-shaped flying artifacts more than ten zhang tall and hollow within.

Both Wei Suo and Ling Longtian found this exceedingly novel. They could not help stopping outside the city for a while, watching a scene rarely seen around ordinary cities.

A city of this scale had several million resident cultivators at the very least. The daily consumption of such an enormous number of cultivators alone was already staggering. Furthermore, this city served as a trading ground for many merchant caravans and markets, equivalent to a massive transfer hub, so the volume of all kinds of goods entering and leaving it was extraordinarily huge.

After watching for a moment, Wei Suo nodded at Long Muxing. Long Muxing tactfully continued leading the way.

Immortal-Banning City was surrounded by an ice wall twenty to thirty zhang high, but such walls were little more than empty decoration to most cultivators, who simply swept over them directly.

After passing over the