Monk Wukong

"Evergreen, this is the place."

Zhong Li and Li Rui arrived together at the largest cultivator city amid the sea of clouds in the Outer Heavens.

No fewer than five Dao Lords guarded this place.

It was the stronghold of the Outer Heavens cultivators.

It was also where the Elder Council resided.

The Outer Heavens cultivators had endured several great calamities, yet every one of them had come to an end before this city. It was a true mountain for the cultivators' side.

Many cultivators even came to this city solely to pay their respects to the lingering radiance of their predecessors.

Li Rui raised his head and looked at the enormous plaza, forged entirely from white jade. The plaza was packed with people; such a sight was rare in the Outer Heavens.

His gaze shifted slightly.

This plaza was called the Divine Light Altar.

It was where Outer Heavens cultivators exchanged their rewards for resources after earning merit by slaying Outer Realm Demonic Fiends.

That was why it was so bustling.

It could almost be said that—

If not for the Divine Light Altar, the cultivators of the Outer Heavens would have been scarcely different from exiled refugees in the Immortal Dynasty. Yet it was precisely because of the Divine Light Altar that cultivators were willing to come voluntarily to the Outer Heavens in search of fortune.

All under heaven bustled and hustled for profit.

Li Rui and Zhong Li had come to the Divine Light Altar for rewards as well.

Over the years, both had slain quite a few Outer Realm Demonic Fiends and accumulated considerable merit. With the Outer Realm Demonic Fiends outside Sky Illusion City having been peaceful lately, they had taken this chance to come.

Li Rui's gaze fell upon a stone stele over a