The sea of clouds stretched vast and wide; at a glance, it seemed boundless, while jade towers and jeweled halls lay half-hidden in the endless mist, adding an even deeper air of mystery.
The buildings too far away could not be seen clearly, but the pavilions and terraces a little closer were all gorgeous and magnificent to the extreme.
Some had been exquisitely carved from fine jade; others had been built piece by piece from extraordinarily precious woods. There were even some refined from a single whole block of crystal.
With Night-Shining Pearls, seven-colored stones, and emeralds added as ornaments, they appeared incomparably beautiful.
From time to time, the silvery, bell-like laughter of young girls drifted into the ear.
Cloud Sea Immortal Realm truly lived up to its great name.
However, unlike ordinary days, today was the joyous day of Nailong True Person and Qianqian Fairy. The sea of clouds could not exactly be called decked in red and festooned in color, yet because of this, it had gained a few extra notes of festivity.
Besides those lovely-looking maids, many guests had also arrived here.
Their number was not especially large.
A little over a hundred.
Of course, this referred to the guests who had truly been invited, not including the sect disciples attending at their sides.
A little over a hundred guests, speaking of it, truly was not many. Yet their cultivation was enough to make one gape in astonishment; without a single exception, all were immortal cultivators of the Tribulation Transcendence level.
Yes, no one had read wrong. At this moment, gathered here, there were more than a hundred mighty figures of the Tribulation Transcendence level alone.
Such a lineup was no exaggeration to call appalling. Under normal circumstances, existences of the Tribulation Transcendence level were like divine