Chapter 58: Capital City Lingwu Castle

  Yang Le suppressed his aura to the ancient god's breath, faintly visible, and then calmly walked into this vast and prosperous Rock Dry City with two maids.

  After paying the entrance fee, Yang Le led two maidservants with veils on their faces to stroll through the streets and alleys. There were many temples that were more magnificent than those in Lanwu City, with true gods, heavenly gods, and ancient gods everywhere. Occasionally, there were also gods coming and going.

  Various shops had gods appearing at their doors, but suddenly a large group of gods walked towards a distant place. In the imperial city or some cities, flying was prohibited, of course, if you had super strong power, you could completely ignore these restraints.

  Yang Le pulled over a heavenly god who was rushing by, the heavenly god turned his head, somewhat displeased, but sensing the terrifying aura of Yang Le, which was completely beyond his own, hastily said: "Sir, what can I do for you?"

  Yang Le threw away a mid-grade spirit crystal, and the quick-witted Heavenly God snatched it into his bosom, smiling all over his face: "As long as I know about it, I guarantee that nothing will be left unsaid."

  Yang Le said: "Where are you all rushing to?"

  "Sir, you're new to Yanqian City, right? This matter has been circulating for some time now. It's about Yanqian City recruiting divine soldiers. In a large city like Yanqian, the treatment and safety are very high, so many loose cultivators like us have come to wait. Today is the day Yanqian City starts recruiting, it will be held at the outdoor trading square in the west of the city, and now they're rushing over there to sign up."

  "Where is the door of that small space?"

  "The temple next to the largest and most luxurious castle in the east of the city is the one, the east is over there." As he spoke, he pointed towards a large street that seemed to stretch on forever, where a massive castle-like temple stood towering between heaven and earth.

  Yang Le looked at the anxious-looking god and waved his hand. The god, having received the signal, hastily headed in the direction of the west city gate.

  "Where are we going now, young master?" asked Shalyn, the maid.

  "Return to the East Sea Xianyao Island, that is my paradise and also your home in the future." "Right, do you still have any relatives in the Qin Emperor's court?" Yang Le seemed to remember this matter and hurriedly asked.

  Faced with the young master's eager concern, the two maids were moved and had nothing to add, their hearts were also sweet.

  Qiu Meng said: "We grew up in the Xiangyang Sea of the Qin Emperor's court since we were young. Our parents had low talent and died before they became gods. We were also selected for our talent and appearance to be reported to the palace by the ruler of the Xiangyang Sea and became maidservants."

  Apparently thinking of sad things, the two women felt a little melancholy.

  "Huh?" Yang Le originally found it strange that all he saw now were gods and demons, without seeing any other cultivators with lower cultivation levels. How could the number of gods and demons be supplemented? It's impossible for them to be born with heavenly god strength from birth, and they're not heavenly divine beasts with extraordinary talent, born with heavenly god strength.

  "What is this vast and desolate place..." Yang Le asked doubtfully.

  Xia Lin said, "In fact, as long as it is a major power above the empire, within its own sphere of influence, some of these unfulfilled heavenly gods' demon descendants are divided into a large area for rest and breeding. As long as they become heavenly gods, they can apply to leave or join the forces. And in our Meng Huanhaiyuan, there are over 100 billion godly people's descendants cultivating and breeding. The core areas of various major powers where these unfulfilled heavenly gods live are all under the leadership of multiple gods, with divine soldiers stationed to defend."

  Yang Le heard the two women's words and also expressed approval of the measures taken by the various major forces to protect those with low actual strength. After all, the Desolate Expanse was indeed too dangerous, and as reserve powers for the gods and demons, they were also aware of its importance and harm.

  With the two of them, Yang Le arrived at a temple next to the city lord's mansion. As they entered the grand hall of the temple, it was already crowded with people, forming long queues leading deep into the inner halls.

  Around them stood a group of powerful divine soldiers, their eyes coldly scanning the surroundings, intimidating the many gods.

  Yang Le's perception unfolded, and inside, a small space gate about 100 feet high stood upright in the hall, surrounded by many divine soldiers, and there were also several ancient godly positions present. Yang Le could also sense that there were two more godly positions hidden in the dark, their aura faintly visible.

  One by one, the gods turned to a figure in ancient official robes and handed over an extreme-quality spirit crystal. After gathering a hundred people, the small spatial door opened wide, and a wave of invisible ripples swept past, leaving all the gods floating away without a trace.

  ……

  A flash of light flashed by, and the space was violently fluctuating. Following a mysterious and profound law, the environment changed, and I came to a magnificent and spacious hall.

  Yang Le led his maid out of the bustling Space Transmission Temple with ease.

  Under the light canopy that seemed to stretch up to the sky, a huge floating island floated above the imperial capital. Towering temples built into the mountains shone with golden and jade brilliance, radiating a kaleidoscope of colors across the sky. Thirty-six small floating islands, like infants, surrounded the massive floating island, spreading out in all directions. A colossal divine power light canopy seemed to cover the entire imperial capital like the sky itself, forming a unique domain that contained immense energy, even Yang Le felt his heart tremble with awe at the sensation.

  A colossal pillar of light shot up from the center of that enormous floating island, connecting to a divine halo in the sky that protected the imperial capital.

  Street after street, four-way and eight-reach, warm jade paved smooth and clean floor, adjacent to a temple of Wan Zhang high down, dense and dense, covering the entire seabed wilderness, magnificent and vast, emitting waves of ancient meaning, terrible power hidden in each temple, like a beast that chooses people to swallow.

  Walking on the streets of Lingwu City, the gods and people coming and going all have a relaxed and comfortable look. Most of the buildings along the street are wine towers and inns, but not a single store that collects spiritual materials or sells divine artifacts can be seen.

  After walking for a while, just around the corner, I saw the Dingxiang Building that had been patronized in Lanwu City. Yang Le was also curious about Dingxiang Building, especially the Hundred Flowers God Lord mentioned by other gods.

  This is a thirty-six-story pagoda temple about 30,000 feet high, covering an area of thousands of acres, like a giant pillar holding up the sky, standing out among many temples and buildings around it.

  Yang Le felt that this huge treasure pagoda temple actually contained a terrifying energy, a faintly visible spiritual aura filled the surroundings, rooted in the earth, and was vaguely connected to the vast earthly energy of the earth, as if it were one body.

  What a big handwriting! It's actually a tower-shaped temple that has just entered the post-heavenly spiritual treasure level, and its defensive power is even more extraordinary. In Yang Le's keen intuition, within a radius of millions of miles, there are only two families with such temple buildings, and this kind of post-heavenly spiritual treasure-level temple occupies an area of billions of miles in the imperial capital of Yang Le, estimated to be no more than twenty families.

  Of course, this refers to the temple buildings under Chao Du. Among the thirty-seven floating islands above, there are layers and layers of temples that shine brightly. The number of Lingbao-class temples is by no means small, and there are more than seventy Post-Heavenly Lingbao-class temples.

  It's no wonder that it's one of the nine great heavenly courts of the Primordial Chaos, with such a powerful surface strength, and the accumulation of billions of years is likely to be even more astonishing.

  Under the leadership of two lovely girls, Yang Le and two maidservants walked towards the tower of Ding Xiang Lou amidst the admiring glances of everyone. Although Xia Lin and Qiu Mei, the two maidservants, had already put on their veils, their plump and slender figures, delicate eyebrows, skin as white as jade, and slender hands still revealed their enchanting charm.

  In the Dinxia Building, there are also many beautiful goddesses like fluttering butterflies flitting between various floors, with fragrance wafting through the air and attentive service. However, those who know the inside story of the Dinxia Building dare not reveal even a hint of greedy desire.

  In the imperial capital of Lingwu Tian, beautiful goddesses are no longer a rare sight. On the bustling streets, you can occasionally catch a glimpse of them. However, these goddesses are either from powerful families or have formidable abilities themselves, or they are maidservants of major powers. They are not ordinary divine beings who can bear the consequences.

  Moreover, in the imperial capital, it's not something that can be provoked casually. If caught without a powerful backing, the consequences would be severe and unbearable.

  Sitting at the edge of a table on the 27th floor, overlooking one corner of the entire city of Chaozhou, the ancient and lively city is always contradictory yet harmonious.

  The map bought from the shop in Bi Bo Palace is indeed valuable and has detailed records of some famous cities.

  The region where the Clove Building is located should be the southern business district of Lingwu City, with inns and restaurants standing. The east of the city is the base camp of some forces; the west is the largest area, which is a trading place. Throughout the west, various shops are luxurious and atmospheric, each with its own characteristics. All major forces have branches here, but this is only a small part of the west. In the back, there are still many areas where the Lingwu City government has planned to build simple buildings as temporary stalls for gods and humans to trade, but renting these stalls also requires going to the relevant department in the west to pay spirit crystals and go through the formalities.

  The temporary trading venue in the west of the city is also the most bustling place in the entire Lingwu City, although it cannot be said that there are the most precious spiritual materials and minerals, but it is the most diverse variety in the entire Lingwu Tian Dynasty. Stretching for thousands of miles, under the overall planning, it looks like a bunch of straw, neat and orderly. Other gods also come to pick up leaks, and all kinds of strange objects gather here, which can be said to test the eyesight and luck of the gods.

  The north of the city is where some fallen gods and outsiders with lower powers live, it's also the most chaotic region in Lingwu City, with many small factions standing out, in the eyes of many forces and officials, it's just a slum.

  "Young master, why do we need to stay in Lingwu City? Can't we just send it directly to Xingkong Island or Xiao Yao Island?"

  Facing the maid's curiosity, Yang Le smiled slightly and said: "As one of the nine great heavenly dynasties of Hongyuan, how can Lingwu Tianchao not take a closer look? By the way, we will also be staying here tonight and going to the south of the city tomorrow to see if there are any rare spiritual materials or missing spiritual materials."

  "Uh-huh", the two girls blushed and lowered their heads, apparently thinking of what was going to happen tonight, their bodies involuntarily softened, their faces flushed red.

  Looking at the beautiful maid in front of him, with a face as lovely as a closed moon and a shy flower, after being pampered, she looked even more radiant. As for tonight's battle between one dragon and two phoenixes, Yang Le couldn't help but feel excited.

  This made Yang Le recall the shy face of Yumi after a passionate kiss, and he couldn't help but want to return to Xiangyang Island right now and conquer that gentle and quiet girl.

  Of course, Yang Le's ambition would not be satisfied with this. In his mind, he flashed through various extraordinary beauties of different styles. It is necessary to know that the witch tribe was also extremely powerful in that aspect, otherwise, relying solely on the blood of Pangu transformed into witches, there were only a few hundred people, and the ancestral witches transformed from the essence of Pangu's blood were only twelve. How could they become the millions of witches of the various tribes of the witch tribe that later spread throughout the vast expanse of the Hongyuan?