Yun Lintian stepped through the spatial rift, emerging above a city that stretched beyond the horizon. Towering pagodas pierced the clouds, their golden roofs shimmering under divine light. The streets pulsed with energy, crowded with cultivators whose auras ranged from Divine Transformation to God Ascension Realm.
"God Ascension Divine City," Yun Lintian murmured.
"Wow! It's even bigger than Nine Firmament City!" Qingqing exclaimed, her tiny hands gripping Yun Lintian's collar as she peered down in awe.
Linlin sniffed the air. "Smells good here."
As Yun Lintian descended toward the city gates, two armored guards intercepted him. Their breastplates bore the insignia of a soaring phoenix—likely the ruling faction's symbol.
"Entry fee. Fifty divine stones," one guard barked.
Yun Lintian flicked his wrist, tossing a small pouch. The guard caught it, his eyes widening at the pristine quality of the stones within.
"Move along," he muttered, stepping aside.
