With Heaven Martial City in front of him, he could see the towering divine tree. The gigantic tree's trunk was as thick as a mountain, and on its branches, there were vines that wound around mountains in all directions.
No one knew how many tens of thousands of years these vines had existed. Despite the elements, they remained as strong as ever, not rotting one bit.
On the gigantic tree, there was a vast expanse of flat land with numerous pavilions on it. The streets were filled with people, and the crowd was bustling.
"Entry is one low-ranked relic per person!"
The moment Yi Yun arrived to the entrance, the guards demanded and entry tax from him.
A low-ranked relic was nothing to Yi Yun. But if it were warriors from some desolate land, a relic was enough to transform their bodies fully and change their fate.