The Ark was flying low, allowing Xiao Huo to see the mountains, buildings, towns, and more on the ground up close.
At this moment, it was just morning, and a faint mist shrouded the earth. Upon careful observation, one would find that this was not ordinary water vapor but Spiritual Power so concentrated it had materialized into mist!
The morning light of the rising sun pierced through the thick Immortal Clouds, scattering onto the earth, seemingly draping the mountains of the Dragon Dome Vein in a layer of Golden Battle Armor. Cyan Simurgh Immortal Cranes danced in the mountain torrents, and Cyan Dragons spiraled within the earth's basins.
Immortal Forest Cities were established within the Immortal Vein, where the Immortal Dao thrived, and the Martial Dao surged, exuding an aura of sacred peace and countless misty clouds. The purple haze reflected upon the Immortals, showcasing the grandeur of the Immortal Dao's prosperity like never before.
