The halo of Chaos Mother Qi rippled gently like water, and the enormous doors of chaotic jade silently slid open.
Little Lingxi took A'Yu by the hand and stepped into that grand, ancient "home" that radiated an eternal aura.
The instant she entered, A'Yu felt her view open up before her, only to be immediately overwhelmed by an indescribably magnificent sight that blended ultimate luxury with a return to simplicity.
What lay before her was not the resplendent palace interior of gilded splendor and ornate carvings she had imagined. Instead, it resembled an independent little world—or rather, an unparalleled palace where nature and art had been perfectly fused.
High above was a vast dome inlaid with patterns of sun, moon, and stars. Yet they were not false; those stars actually revolved slowly, spilling down soft, watery radiance. The surrounding walls were made of smooth jade, naturally formed with patterns of clouds, misty mountains, rivers, exotic flowers, strange plants, birds, and beasts, as though countless natural wonders had been condensed into this small space. Yet everything looked utterly natural, without the slightest trace of carving. Beneath her feet lay an unknown pale-golden carpet, soft as clouds to the touch, stretching all the way to the edge of her vision. The air was incomparably fresh and filled with a delicate, soul-soothing fragrance, as though countless rare flowers had been blended together—or perhaps it was the scent of some spiritual treasure capable of purifying the soul.
The dense Chaos Mother Qi was even more active here. With every breath, she seemed able to feel the pulse of life itself.
The palace interior was extraordinarily spacious, with corridors crisscrossing toward different areas. Not far away, A'Yu saw artificial mountains and waterfalls flowing with spiritual springs amid immortal mist; spiritual fields planted with unusual flowers