Once Qin Sheng and Huo Qizi drew closer, they saw a completely different scene at the foot of that cauldron-shaped mountain.
The land was flat and open, with orderly houses, fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees, and bamboo.
Yellow dogs lay across doorsteps, while roosters strutted through little courtyards, their calls echoing back and forth.
What grew in those fields were not ordinary crops, but all kinds of ancient medicinal roots, spirit herbs, and jade trees.
Dragon loaches swam in the ponds. Even a single one was rarely seen in the outside world, yet there were several hundred in Peach Blossom Spring.
Old farmers hoed the earth, while children teased the fish, all content and carefree. It truly looked like an isolated Pure Land free of all worries.
"Woof! Woof! Woof!" The yellow dog barked loudly. It rose to its feet, stared at Qin Sheng and Huo Qizi, and bared its teeth.
The sound alerted the old farmer who had been hoeing the field. He looked over and smiled. "So, guests have arrived."
Although he held a small hoe and wore a kindly expression, this old farmer was far from simple. He wore a True Dragon imperial robe emblazoned with the emblem of a certain faction.
Qin Sheng casually glanced at that emblem and was greatly surprised. Someone from the Feathered Divine Dynasty?
Naturally, Shaking Light Holy Land had records concerning the Feathered Divine Dynasty. After all, that divine dynasty had once been truly glorious, powerful to the very peak.
It had even been willing to blood-sacrifice a Sacred Physique.
Now, an expert from the Feathered Divine Dynasty had appeared within Peach Blossom Spring. At the very least, he had to be an ancient figure from over two hundred thousand years ago—perhaps even earlier.
There was no doubt that something