The divine city at night was not silent; pedestrians thronged the ancient streets and alleys, and melodious music drifted from its numerous halls.
Beside the street, palaces were innumerable, resplendent with gold and jade, and brightly lit. It was a dazzling sight where lights sparkled and songs echoed, enchanting and intoxicating all who heard.
The sacred city was a city that never slept. Clusters of palaces shimmered, Divine Radiance swirled around them, and auspicious clouds bloomed, creating an almost dreamlike and illusory scene.
Ye Fan remarked, "The sacred city, with more than half its people being cultivators, is so opulent. It doesn't feel like a divine land, more like an indulgent Demon City."
Li Heishui laughed. "Cultivators are human too, not emotionless Immortals. They have the seven emotions and six desires. This is the divine city of cultivators."
