The Hundred Herbs Sect was located within the Great Yin Dynasty, its territory vast enough to span four entire provinces.
With the Hundred Herbs Sect at its core, a gigantic city housing several million people had formed.
The Hundred Herbs Sect was a sacred land of alchemy for the Human Race, with alchemists capable of refining Heaven-grade pills stationed there. It flourished beyond measure.
Every day, countless cultivators came to the Hundred Herbs Sect to buy pills or commission its alchemists to refine them. The clamor of voices never ceased.
"Sell this batch of spirit herbs to the Hundred Herbs Sect, and I'll take you all to the Fragrant Dye Pavilion for a proper good time."
Many merchant caravans arrived in an unbroken stream.
The Hundred Herbs Sect required far too many spirit herbs. Even with quite a few herb gardens of its own, it was still nowhere near enough, so it had to trade with other factions.
"The great war with the Otherworldly Races has finally come to an end. It'll be much safer for us to travel from now on."
"So many factions took part in that war. It really was fierce."
"Even Divine Repository Realm experts died on the battlefield. One can only imagine how brutal it was."
"..."
Although these people had not gone to the battlefield, they still knew quite a bit of news.
Quite a few of them whispered among themselves, discussing the matter.
"A remarkable figure has emerged from the Great Flame Dynasty. His talent is peerless, and his combat strength towers over the heavens."
"We thought the Great Flame Dynasty had exhausted its fortunes, yet someone actually managed to forcibly prolong its life. Its destiny truly has not run dry."
"Though Marquis Wu'an of Great Flame rose to prominence only recently, his