White Realm, A Small Matter

All in all, this Bai Realm was like another nation within the continent. It did not border any other nations, nor did it have to suffer the ravages of war. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment—at least, most of them did.

Besides that, Xiao Heng noticed the sky here. Within the clouds tens of thousands of meters above, an illusory barrier seemed to spread outward, enveloping the entire world. The Power of Space appeared to perfectly separate this world from the outside world.

"Brother Xiao Heng, what do you think? The scenery in the Bai Realm is pretty nice, isn't it?" Lin Xiao Yi asked softly with a smile as she watched Xiao Heng looking around. Without realizing it, she had dropped his surname. Calling him that seemed more intimate.

Xiao Heng nodded. "It really is nice. The spiritual energy is abundant too. Cultivating here should be far faster than in the outside world. There are just a little too few people. Otherwise, it would be even better."

"It's already quite good. After the Bai Clan suffered its great calamity, I heard only a few hundred people survived. After a thousand years of development, they finally reached their current scale. Besides, the Bai Clan is isolated from the world. It's basically impossible for outsiders to enter, so it feels a little desolate."

"Also, I heard that this Bai Realm isn't the original Bai Realm. After the Bai Realm suffered its disaster, Teacher and that mysterious Clan Leader joined forces to establish this place. Do you see that island in the center? Supposedly, the Clan Leader personally cut off a mountain range from the continent and moved it here."

"Moved it here?" Xiao Heng looked at Lin Xiao Yi in surprise. When he saw her nod seriously, he