Blue Silver City.
Located east of the Great Star Dou Forest, on the border between the Xingluo Empire and the Tiandou Empire.
Originally a desolate, empty lot, it later became a gathering place and replenishment point before entering the Great Star Dou Forest.
After two expansions, the city was built. After decades of accumulation, Blue Silver City has become a gathering place for spirit masters comparable to Wuhun City.
. Within the city, atop a winding, rugged, and steep mountain, stands
a manor covered in blue silver grass and various herbs, as well as plants and spirit beasts imbued with spirit power.
A white-haired old man lies on a lawn covered in blue silver grass, breathing heavily.
With his breath, countless spirit energies resonate, transforming into tiny specks of starlight that cover his body,
like fireflies drawn to him.
Beside him, a phantom formed by spirit power sits quietly, watching him affectionately.
In this quiet, peaceful place, the old and the young are like the most beautiful painting.
"Master, you're awake."
As the heavy breathing faded, the white-haired elder opened his eyes, his breathing becoming more even.
A beautiful figure, composed of shadows, spoke lightly.
"Xiao Jin just delivered the gift list."
"Your 150th birthday will be in a week."
"Some guests have already arrived in Blue Silver City."
Hearing the words of the beautiful figure beside him, Lan Tian slowly regained consciousness, his crimson eyes sharpening.
"One hundred and fifty, I've reached that age."
"Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Lan."
"Tell him to let them handle the gift list themselves."
"I'll be back on the day of the banquet."
Having traveled through the centuries, Lan Tian understood from the outset that his destiny was to achieve "late bloomer. "
As long as he persevered, as long as he lived long enough, theoretically, anything was possible. Failure would simply mean he hadn't lived long enough.
Thinking back on his journey from the first level of Xiantian to the current 89th level Soul Douluo, becoming the king of the continent, he had indeed received his due reward.
But this wasn't enough. Above the Soul Douluo there was the Titled Douluo, and above the Titled Douluo there were the Gods and the God Kings.
In this world, if one doesn't become a god, he's ultimately just a cup of dirt, an ant.
Now that he's here, Lan Tian must fight for his fortune. Even if he dies, he'll have to die on the road.
"Blue Silver City is bustling right now. Want to go check it out?"
Hearing Xiao Lan's words, Lan Tian wasn't surprised.
One hundred and fifty years had passed, and he'd established a clan. As his status grew, he
still saw many foreign powers come to celebrate his birthday.
Of course, some came to see what was going on, to see if this old man was dead.
Many considered Blue Silver City a lucrative prospect, especially since he was already quite old.
"Then let's go check it out."
He knew the other party simply wanted to spend some time with him.
Lan Tian would visit the city he had built from time to time, so he didn't refuse.
Only by observing the changes outside could he sense the passage of time, the emergence of new generations.
Xiao Lan narrowed his eyes and smiled at Lan Tian's words.
The shadow solidified, grasping Lan Tian's arm, and together they headed down the mountain.
Blue Silver City was bustling with people, with a permanent population exceeding eight million.
During major holidays, tens of millions of people flock to the city.
Because of Lan Tian's birthday, businesses have been throwing promotions lately. After all, he was the one who spearheaded the founding of Blue Silver City, arguably its sole founder.
The hype is running high.
"Is this Blue Silver City?"
"It's so luxurious. The towns we've been to before were just like the countryside."
"Hey, there's so much Blue Silver Grass, everywhere..."
"Third Brother, look at that over there? I want to ride it too."
The bustling streets were paved with neat, smooth stone slabs, and numerous plants lined the roadside, including Blue Silver Grass.
Bicycles and Soul Power Vehicles occasionally crisscrossed the road. Several figures, after paying the entrance fee, began to chatter.
Walking down the sidewalk, a middle-aged man with glasses and long gray hair led the way. A man with a crew cut and a rather slovenly appearance followed.
Behind them stood three women and four men, all young men.
Standing behind the man with the crew cut, a man in a blue suit observed calmly, expressionless. He
also sensed his own spirit power absorption. Ever since entering the city, Tang San had felt something was amiss.
He felt his spirit power had become more active.
He felt that some places here could increase his usual cultivation speed by more than half, and there were even many attractions that attracted him.
Beside him, a pink-haired girl with scorpion-tail braids chattered nonstop, hugging her arm and pointing at other people's bikes.
It was Xiao Wu's first time in such a bustling place; the cities she'd been to before were nothing compared to hers.
"Blue Silver City seems much more lively now. I've only been here once, for a spirit ring hunt."
"Zhu Zhuqing, come with me later. I'll treat you."
Ning Rongrong, a girl dressed in a gorgeous, knee-length princess dress, glanced at the nearby shops.
She was already planning how to spend her money.
After so many days in the small village school, she finally had a chance to play.
With her was a cold-faced girl with long black hair, wearing a form-fitting leather jacket that accentuated her impressive figure. Zhu Zhuqing nodded silently,
then looked with a hint of disdain at the men hugging each other nearby.
"Boss Dai, let's go check out the quality of this Blue Silver City woman."
"Hehehe, don't worry, Oscar, it won't take long,"
a burly, red-haired man said excitedly, reaching out to hug the two boys nearby.
He whistled at the woman on the street .
Oscar, dressed simply in gray cloth and with peach-colored eyes, reluctantly pushed the fat man aside, his eyes inevitably glancing at Ning Rongrong in front of him. He
felt very depressed.
"Fatty, go by yourself. I don't have time for you."
Dai Mubai, who was also being hugged, glanced at Zhu Zhuqing in front of him, straightened his suit, and adjusted his messy blond hair, and solemnly refused.
Especially when he felt Zhu Zhuqing's gaze, he wanted to throw the fat man away.
"No way, you two..."
"Don't be so prudish."
"I'll just go out and have fun and ignore you."
Fatty Ma Hongjun, rebuffed, immediately erupted in discontent.
His voice grew louder, drawing disapproving glances from all around as he walked along the street.
"Alright, keep quiet."
"Don't cause trouble."
Sensing some unwelcome gazes, the white-haired man in front, Flanders, turned and glared at Ma Hongjun.
"What are you afraid of? Didn't you say that those who don't dare to cause trouble are mediocre? With these guys, what can they do?"
Ma Hongjun wasn't worried or frightened. Instead , he felt complacent.
He completely ignored the looks around him, mainly because he trusted Flanders, a Soul Sage, to handle the situation.
Even Dai Mubai and Oscar, who were standing beside him
, seemed fine. "Those who don't dare to cause trouble are mediocre. What a boast!"
These arrogant words finally moved the onlookers to their feet, led by several teenage boys and girls in blue and white school uniforms.
Each of them glared angrily at Ma Hongjun and the others before them.
As natives of Blue Silver City, they hated these unruly individuals.
While they knew that encountering such people was inevitable given Blue Silver City's location, they couldn't help but lose their temper.
They even considered expelling them.
These unruly individuals always caused trouble.