"Master, Kang City is just ahead."

Tang Lu was travel-worn and dusty, but her expression was fired with excitement. At last, she had returned to Kang City. 

Lu Changsheng stood in front of her, and he had not flown here. Few people in the Divine Region could fly, and those who could were generally the so-called faithful of a deity, granted some mysterious and formidable power that made it possible.

As for ordinary people, they were forbidden to cultivate at all and forbidden any extraordinary power, and anyone found with either was branded an Evil God or a follower of one.

It seemed that after the cultivators of the Martial Dao and the Immortal Dao had driven the deities into the Divine Region, the deities had taken the pain to heart and learned their lesson. They kept ordinary people penned like livestock, allowing them not the faintest scrap of extraordinary power...