80,000-Mile Divine Dream Marsh

The four-winged silver crane didn't lie to Zhang Ruochen. It flew speedily for 600 miles and the craggy mountains disappeared, replaced by a misty marsh.

The air here was fresh and the scenery was beautiful. It had a blue sky, white clouds, and looked like a paradise.

The clear rivers stretched for tens of thousands of miles. You couldn't even see the end. Islands of various sizes dotted the water's surface.

Zhang Ruochen vaguely felt various strong auras radiating from some of the islands.

He took a deep breath and he had an intoxicated expression. "This is truly a haven for cultivation. No wonder the Divine Dragon and Half Human Clan lived here for generations instead of moving to the eastern region."

"The 80,000-mile Divine Dream Marsh is a fertile land," Blackie said. "The divine medications and saintly items born here each year surpass any other land. Countless human and savage beast forces want this land.