Outer Realm City was not in pure. It was far away at the border of the sky, hanging in the galaxy.

　　Due to the prohibitive distance, ordinary cultivators couldn’t fly from s.p.a.ce to this city. A portal from an imperial lineage was necessary.

　　Nevertheless, the city wasn’t the final stop since it was actually the beginning of adventures and would lead to even more dangerous areas. 

　　People loved to talk and go to the place right outside of it, Exploration Grounds. There were too many legends and each place was different.

　　For millions of years now, people came and went. Some ended up being buried there.

　　No one knew how vast it was or described it with details. Just talking about one corner of the place was difficult enough. Some even said that just one corner of this place was larger than Pure.

　　No one had been able to travel through the whole place, not even the supreme existences like emperors.

　　The reason why the place was so popular was due to its elusive nature. As long as it was the right time and place, Heavenly Execution couldn’t come down. Rumor has it that the high heaven couldn’t peer through this place completely.

　　This was the reason why emperors and G.o.ds chose to hide in this place.

　　It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that all the living emperors and Ancient G.o.ds were hiding in the different Exploration Grounds. Even some High G.o.ds were staying here as well.

　　This was the reason why many experts came to this place. Some of them wanted to see the appearance of these higher level beings. Others wanted to meet their forefathers just once.

　　Of course, the emperors weren’t so hospitable. Even if their descendants were to come, they wouldn't necessarily give them an audience. Only influential ancestors or High G.o.ds were eligible to meet their ancestors.

　　This was also an adventurous ground, full of unimaginable excitement. There were supreme divine artifacts from older epochs and immortal panacea. In deeper regions, there were immortal ores that were created at the start of the primordial chaos.

　　One could come across treasures easily here that were not weaker than the imperial level. They could casually dig out a unique immortal ore or medicine that could bring one back from the brink of death.

　　These treasures were the other reason why so many cultivators wanted to come here. Of course, there was a proportional risk to the reward.

　　Artifacts were scattered about but so were the ominous items.

　　The latter had been found too many times to count in history. Someone excavated a corpse that laid waste to his group of one thousand, causing them to decay to death. 

　　Another devil was found and it scooped out the hearts of seven High G.o.ds. A golden spring in the legends was found and it instantly turned all of the imperial children into corpse liquid.

　　Finding an artifact meant becoming rich overnight, but digging out an ominous item meant complete destruction, a death without a grave.

　　Nevertheless, numerous experts still planned for it despite knowing that they may not return. The adventurous soul was uncontainable.

　　Outer Realm City was the start for these adventurers. They pulled up their anchor and spread their sails to follow their lofty dreams and aspirations.

　　It was created from a large planet, resulting in ancient ruins everywhere. It floated in the galaxy and had a sun and moon rotating around it. The sky here was no different than the one seen in Pure.

　　When one stood outside, they would find large walls covering the entire planet. These walls were simply impenetrable. The city was prosperous and rowdy, one of the biggest in Pure. Thousands of cultivators were staying here along with other beings.

　　Majestic mountains and grand rivers were present just like other cities in Pure. As time pa.s.sed, people took root in this place and even started sects and businesses.

　　Li Qiye walked on the old street with many emotions. This was once the outpost where he declared war against the three races. The walls here stopped their great armies.

　　Today, the smokes of war have receded and this place had become a paradise for adventurers. People have forgotten the grisly carnage of the past. Wise sages traded their blood and bones so that the hundred races could stand strong today.