Zhao Yi paid no attention to Elder Huiyuan.
Standing at the entrance of the secret realm, he gazed afar, eyes landing on a colossal Heaven-Reaching Treasure Tower.
Half of the tower was shrouded in clouds, the number of levels obscured from view.
Its walls bore carvings of all sorts of birds, beasts, fish, and insects, as well as swords, spears, landscapes, foliage, celestial bodies, and mythical creatures, immortal deities, and Buddhist figures of peculiar appearances.
Miaoyin, learned and knowledgeable, stood beside Zhao Yi, introducing each sculpture on the tower to him with familiarity.
