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After encountering the spatial storm last time, Mo Wangchen still felt some lingering fear when he recalled the event.
Fortunately, his return to Beiming Land this time was smooth, and within a day, he had descended upon the land of Beiming.
Looking around, he found himself above the Ancient God Domain of Beiming Land, in the skies of Yan City, which belonged to the Lin Family of ancient martial artists. Below, the city bustled with life, a never-ending stream of carriages and horses in motion.
"Have you heard? A genius from the Great Emperor's list of candidates from the Southern Desert has come to our Beiming, and now they're inside Yan City!"
"The Southern Desert? That place is desolate and sparsely populated, the weakest among the four lands of Tiannan. There are only a handful of ancient martial families and Hidden Sects, and I heard that this year, there are only two people on the list of imperial candidates!"