Chapter 177:
The setting sun was as red as blood, and the clouds beneath it looked like they were stained with blood. Half of the sky turned red.
Underneath the low, earthen hill, the soil cracked and the pale yellow weeds sparsely covered the ground. An old man with wrinkles on his face walked alone, carrying a large bag that was half his height. The hot wind blew, and the sand rolled in.
"Years after the Inhuman War, both the imperial court and the people ventured deep into the desert in search of the ruins of Anxi City, but they found nothing. And so, the legend of that sand city being completely wiped away by immortals emerged."
"According to Dao Zhen’s words, the city wasn’t erased by powerful cultivators, but rather concealed by a grand illusion formation that ordinary people couldn’t see through…"
Qiao Mu took out a map from the package and quickly scanned it.
This map, along with the dry rations and other items in his bag, were gifts from the female general of Anxi Pass.
Over the years, although the Great Yan Imperial Court didn’t find any survivors in this desert, they did leave behind a map.
Except for the part of the desert that was covered by the illusion formation, the rest of the area had already been explored by the Great Yan Imperial Court.
"The Immortal Gate大阵, covers the core area of this Hundred-mile Desert…"