Under the clear sky, the green grass was like a sea.
The vast, boundless plains unfolded before Wang Chen's eyes. The wind from afar carried the fragrance of grass and wildflowers, filling his heart with joy as he just stepped out of the mountains.
It had been three days since he had left the White Dragon Great Marsh.
During this time, Wang Chen had traveled alone, walking by day and hiding at night, cautiously avoiding all kinds of potential dangers.
Today, he finally reached the end of his journey.
An immense Immortal City appeared in Wang Chen's sight.
He unconsciously held his breath.
Back in the Mountain and Sea Realm, Wang Chen had lived in several Immortal Cities and personally experienced the grandeur of the Major Sects. He was not an ordinary man without experience.
But the Immortal City in his view still gave him an enormous sense of awe!
Yongle.
This was Yongle Immortal City!