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Guyue City.

This is a huge ancient city with a history of tens of thousands of years.

There are crowds of people and blooming flowers.

There is no other reason, because Guyue City was founded by a true alchemy saint. In the entire Juetian realm, no one can match the alchemy technology of this ancient saint.

And this saint is also respected by many alchemists.

He will give public lectures and impart knowledge during each period of time.

There are also many ancient forces that would ask this Alchemy Saint to make elixirs.

"arrive!"

Zhuo Feng came to Guyue City.

Outside, he smelled a strong aroma of medicine.

Many alchemists are entering the city.

Seeing the grandeur of this city is like seeing the holy land in your mind.

If he had not defected to the Qin Dynasty, he would have been extremely crazy to join Guyue City.

But now, his thoughts have changed, and his ambition is also extremely big. He wants to build such a magnificent Dan City in Daqin in the future and become the Dan Saint of Daqin.

As the environment changes, people will also change.

Zhuo Feng's appetite has grown a lot.

He firmly believed that if he continued to refine elixirs in Daqin, His Majesty would not treat him unfairly. Instead, he would be given countless opportunities and even the chance to become a saint.

Daqin is the greatest holy land in his mind.

"General Dian Wei, let's go into the city."

Zhuo Feng said.

"good."

Dian Wei led a hundred-man guard, the elite selected from the Demon Killing Army, and followed Zhuo Feng into the city.

The hundred-man demon-killing army, all wearing dark magic armor and with helmets covering their faces, looked ferocious and attracted the attention of countless people.

"That...those are people from Daqin!"