The Yan Kingdom stretched two thousand li from north to south and three thousand li from east to west. Yet such a territory was only a drop in the ocean of the Eastern Wasteland, where countries like it were endless and beyond counting.
It was known to the world because of the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land at its center.
One of the Seven Forbidden Zones of the Big Dipper, it was also the opening point of the Road to Immortality. Once, a Great Accomplishment Sacred Body had guarded the Road to Immortality. Later, the Ruthless Great Emperor had settled there and become the Desolate Lord. The world knew nothing of the changes within, only that it was a forbidden zone.
From ancient times to the present, too many legends had surrounded that place. Who knew how many peerless masters had perished there, either stripped of their lifespans or controlled and turned into Desolate Slaves? Though they neither aged nor died, they had lost their spiritual awareness.
More importantly, several thousand years ago, the Tianxuan Holy Land had attacked the Road to Immortality, vainly hoping to gamble for immortality in that lifetime. In the end, Ruthless had shattered it with a single slap-a holy land second only to the Extreme Dao Forces had fallen outright.
But too much time had passed, after all. Over several thousand years, even cultivators, creatures with long lifespans, had gone through more than ten generations. Some had long since forgotten the terror of the forbidden zones.
On this day, the breeze was gentle, the sun was warm, and the weather was clear.
Dressed in blue, Qin Tian approached the Yan Kingdom's capital step by step, his bearing outstanding and his features handsome.
As he walked, his dazzling presence gradually receded until he became utterly unremarkable. His