Spirit Cloud Holy Land was built amid towering mountains and steep ridges, with clear waters and verdant hills, sheer cliffs and precipices. At a glance, it looked like a heavenly paradise where immortals dwelled.
Beneath the ground flowed Earth Veins that had accumulated over tens of millions of years. They nourished this land and gave birth to countless heavenly treasures. The Holy Land's cultivation grounds had been built at the dragon-head position of the Earth Veins.
By the time Ning Xiaochuan and Fang Chang arrived at Spirit Cloud Holy Land, it was already the next day—the day of Spirit Cloud True Person's birthday celebration.
Cultivators from all the great Holy Lands came one after another to offer their congratulations. Some rode mysterious beasts, while others drove golden carriages, converging from all directions at Spirit Cloud Holy Land's mountain gate.
A long dragon-like line had formed before Spirit Cloud Holy Land's main gate. It was packed to the brim, with both older-generation powerhouses and handsome men and beautiful women of the younger generation.
"Let's enter the Holy Land by another route!" Seeing the long queue in the distance, Fang Chang frowned slightly and pulled Ning Xiaochuan toward Spirit Cloud Holy Land's rear mountain.
"There's another way into Spirit Cloud Holy Land?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.
"There's a small path on Spirit Cloud Holy Land's rear mountain. Generally speaking, only Spirit Cloud Holy Land's Core Disciples know of it." Fang Chang smiled.
Ning Xiaochuan nodded lightly. Since Fang Chang's dual-cultivation partner was a Core Disciple of Spirit Cloud Holy Land, she must have told Fang Chang the location of this little path so the two of them could meet in secret.
As they talked along the way, Ning Xiaochuan also gained a rough understanding of this man named Fang Chang.
Fang Chang was