Xiao Han had spoken to him about this before.
The local Rogue Cultivator factions of Dragon Pool Mountain would open certain special venues for the cultivators attending from the Chu Kingdom to observe their ceremonies.
Among them was a place called the Great Spirit-Sacrificing Walled Tower.
"So it's the Yang Clan's ancestral grounds?"
Song Yan now knew something about Dragon Pool Mountain. Its main Rogue Cultivator factions centered on two cultivation Aristocratic Clans.
The Yang Clan and the Hu Lineage.
Although neither Lineage yet possessed the strength and foundations of the four great Lineages, every Dragon Pool Mountain gathering was held here. As the saying went, the pavilion nearest the water caught the moonlight first, and these two Lineages counted as prominent names among the Chu Kingdom's Rogue Cultivators.
Moreover, he had heard recently that the Wan Clan of Danyang Prefecture, Chen Province, was now so bereft of talent that it did not have a single young cultivator qualified to attend. Whether a sect or an Aristocratic Clan, the strength of its younger generation could usually say a great deal about its overall strength.
This was precisely why the grand gathering at Dragon Pool Mountain was held.
The Wan Clan was now tottering, and many Aristocratic Clans were probably itching to try their hands at reshaping the Chu Kingdom's cultivation world.
"That is indeed true." Yang Yuerong nodded slightly and said softly, "The centennial ceremony holds extraordinary significance. If you have the time, it would be my honor to have you fellow disciples come and observe."
"All right."
Song Yan replied, "Thank you for pointing the way, Junior Sister Yuerong. I'll go try my luck at the Thousand-Forging Hall."
"Please go ahead, Senior Brother."
Yang Yuerong dipped into another curtsy, her movements gentle and practiced, displaying the upbringing of an