The vast and boundless earth.
Undulating, rolling great mountains and hills.
Ten thousand meters beneath an unnamed mountain range lay a huge cavern.
Four crystal-clear crystal stones were inserted into the four corners of the cavern's ceiling, and the darkness inside was dispelled by the light emanating from them, allowing everything in the cave to be seen clearly.
The layout inside was divided into five zones, with a blue box placed in the eastern zone.
The southern zone was a huge red lotus whose petals resembled burning flames, illusory yet real.
A four-color concentric ring floated in the western zone; it was here, yet not here, nor was it in the present...
A huge sword was stabbed into the ground in the northern zone, with a blue pearl at the joint between the hilt and the blade, and the blade looked extremely eerie.
The central zone of the cavern contained a high-backed seat built of earth and stone, upon which sat a human figure whose entire face was shrouded in a layer of mist, and a faint aura emanated from him.
Right at that moment, a ball of mist appeared above the crimson-red lotus, and the next instant four figures dropped down, seating themselves directly in the center of the lotus and closing their eyes.
Their appearances were identical, but they were all like mud-molded or wood-carved statues, devoid of any vitality.
Things are going fairly smoothly.
The eyes of Wang Ming, sitting squarely in the central zone, burst forth with two rays of golden light, first looking at the tall mountain in the center of the earth, then looking towards the Nether Sea in the north, and finally the golden light in his eyes faded.
I wonder if Yi He can comprehend my hint, Wang Ming worried.
Yi He