'Finally, the last one. This chore is finally over... Good thing the four countries of the Northern Domain aren't that vast. Combined, they're not even as big as the Upper Three Paths of the Great Zhou.'
Yuu Ziliang gazed at the sprawling mountain range, took out a map to check it, then adjusted the Wooden Kite's direction with extreme agility.
The Great Zhou Dynasty was, by design, divided into fifteen "paths," each with a territory comparable to a small nation.
Its Spirit Vein Blessed Lands were even more superior by far.
This was especially true for the Upper Three Paths, home to the Moral Sect, a land of famed mountains and great rivers, of valleys teeming with exotic beasts, of fertile soil and water that yielded rare and precious things unmatched anywhere else in the world.
Most importantly, each path contained a Tier Five Spirit Vein, where the Spiritual Qi was so abundant and dense that it formed a thick, heavy mist.
