Essence Clan, Ten Directions Pavilion.
Located in the northern part of the Li Tian Domain, this was a boundless mountain range, vast and endless.
At the center of the mountain range stood a colossal peak that pierced the heavens, tens of thousands of zhang high, thrusting straight into the clouds.
Ancient trees towered over the mountain, and vegetation flourished.
Through the lush growth, one could see exquisite and magnificent pavilions scattered across the mountain peak. Like pieces of flawless jade embedded in the mountain, they reflected streaks of starlight.
The Essence Clan differed from the Martial Clan. The Martial Clan belonged to humanity, while the Essence Clan consisted of spirits and monsters.
The true forms of Essence Clan people were all manner of flowers, grasses, and trees—every kind of Spirit Grass and Medicine. Because their original forms differed so greatly, their appearances varied enormously as well.
Within the Li Tian Domain, the Essence Clan had only two factions: the Ten Directions Pavilion and Ghost God Ridge.
Either one alone was enough to crush every Martial Clan faction in the Li Tian Domain, and the Essence Clan's status in the Heavenly Soul Source World firmly pressed down upon the Martial Clan's heads.
Whoosh!
Yong Wuhen arrived at the Ten Directions Pavilion with Yong Long and more than a dozen Yong Family experts, descending at the foot of the towering peak.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Yong Wuhen and the others dropped straight to their knees, each leaning forward and prostrating themselves upon the ground.
Their faces were filled with incomparable reverence.
Yong Wuhen no longer possessed the noble, extraordinary bearing or the aura of looking down upon all beneath him that he had displayed in Yong Family Holy City.
He appeared constrained and lowly.
Whoosh!
A short while later, a figure descended from