North of Qing Province City, the Tuo Cang Mountain Range lay coiled like a great dragon, stretching for a thousand miles without end. Amidst its overlapping peaks, clouds and mist swirled, and a faint Spiritual Mechanism flowed.
In the deepest part of Tuo Cang Mountain, a strange region lay hidden.
It was the dreaded "Forbidden Land for the Living," a place where ordinary cultivators dared not take a single step.
If one were to look down from high above, a boundary line was starkly clear.
It was as if a god had swung a giant blade, cleaving the vast earth in two. The two halves were distinctly different.
Outside the line, the scenery was still of the mortal world.
Rolling mountains gave way to lush, layered forests. Ancient trees soared to the heavens, blocking out the sun, their branches intertwining like a net.
Dark green pines and cypresses clung to the cliff faces, sturdy and straight, growing tenaciously despite the wind and rain.
