Zhang Yang observed Chen Changsheng and the Slaughter-Heaven Demon Sovereign as they comprehended the Dao, hoping to learn some secrets of the Emperor Realm from them.
Yet after watching for a long time, he still gained nothing.
"Sage Master, I'll leave this place to you. I'm going to have a talk with Shadow."
"No problem!"
After saying his goodbyes, Zhang Yang headed to the Immortal Cultivation Realm.
He had not visited the Holy Domain for some time, and its development left even Zhang Yang somewhat surprised.
It was far too prosperous.
Over the past decade or so, Shadow had lectured on the Dao in the Holy Domain every few days, drawing powerful cultivators from all corners of heaven and earth.
Where the powerful gathered, resources naturally followed.
Moreover, Shadow's Dao lectures had become an enormous source of profit.
In order to safeguard that profit, every major faction had no choice but to invest resources here, hoping to send their descendants to cultivate in the Holy Domain.
Under such circumstances, people had forcibly built a flourishing great city.
Of course, this city had no order.
Or rather, it was not entirely without order. Its sole rule was that strength reigned supreme.
As long as one had strength, one could do whatever one pleased in the Holy City.
When Zhang Yang arrived in the Holy City, this was the situation he encountered.
Although he had built Azure Cloud City and transformed the Demon Realm, he had no intention of changing the Holy City before him.
Zhang Yang arrived at the center of the Holy City, the place where Shadow often opened the Holy Domain Gate to lecture on the Dao. It was called Holy City Square.
The vast square, stretching a thousand zhang in every direction, had no buildings at all and