God Emperor

The Central Region was vast but sparsely populated. There were many famous mountains, ancient relics, and spiritual meridians gathered there. They formed many spiritual mountains and haven-like places.

The 36 counties of the Yuan Mansion were located in the heart of the State of Tiantai. The north and south intersected there and all the Spiritual Qi was gathered there. Naturally, many brilliant clans and ancient families were born there.

Zhang Ruochen and the Elephant-swallowing Rabbit traveled the entire night and came to the foot of a mountain with heavy Spiritual Qi.

This mountain was shaped like a sleeping ox. Other than the relatively smooth ridges, there were too peaks that shot into the clouds like horns.

It was late at night, but Zhang Ruochen could still hear melodious chants streaming from the crevices of the mountain. Looking up, he saw flecks of light in the middle of the mountain. They were like candles about to get extinguished in the wind. At the same time, they were like spiritual lights that would never go out.

“Lord Chen, the Spiritual Qi here is at least six or seven times thicker than anywhere else,” the Elephant-swallowing Rabbit said.

Zhang Ruochens Spiritual Power was very strong and he was skilled in observing Qi. Hed already studied the surrounding geographical environment.

He found a golden spiritual meridian flowing by deep underground. It flowed endlessly like a dragon. The earth above it was filled with Spiritual Qi at all and cultivated all types of flowers and plants.

Usually, such a prime place for cultivation should be taken over by the various saint families of the Yuan Mansion. How could it be so barren?

Zhang Ruochen looked to the left. He saw a speckled stone tablet amongst the withered branches and leaves.

There were three ancient words on it: Sikong Zen Temple.