Qin Tian gazed into the distance. "Since Second Under Heaven and Immortal Gold Daoist have both been revived."
"We have to save the Seven Kings of the Borderlands in this Imperial Pass, no matter what!"
Qin Tian looked toward the Border Wasteland Imperial Pass. It was not a particularly large city, built from ancient stone and reinforced with an Immortal King Formation, forming the legendary Primordial Imperial City that would never fall.
Ahead of the Imperial Pass built by later generations, this eternally unfallen Primordial Imperial City hovered over the Heavenly Abyss, shielding the Nine Heavens from the Foreign Realm's attacks.
This legendary city stood there desolate and alone. Even from far away, one could sense the mottled scars left by countless baptisms of war.
It was a soul, a spirit-an invincible will tempered through the smoke and flames of war and steeped in immortal blood, an undying soul that stood unbowed through a hundred battles.
Although the soldiers here were either old and weak or sick and disabled, these very beings had stubbornly repelled the Foreign Realm's attacks time and again. Among the attackers were Undying Ones who had assaulted the pass, only to be struck down and turned into eternally burning suns, becoming the energy that kept the Imperial Pass aloft.
Beneath this city, untold hundreds of millions of beings had died. All were cultivators, all were war generals, and every one of them possessed immense Dharma Power.
"Soldiers like these are the heavenly soldiers I long for." Watching this scene, Qin Tian was filled with emotion.
With fighting spirit and battle souls like these, it was no wonder Quasi-Immortal Emperors like Jiu Dao Yi would emerge later.
The vast majority of Stone Village's eight hundred disciple-soldiers had been beings from here. In the original work, before the