Looking at the heaven and earth ahead, everyone stood rooted to the spot for a moment, their faces lighting up with carefree delight and incomparable joy.
The first rays of the sun broke through the veil of morning mist and slowly showed their heads. Threads upon threads of dawnlight pierced the thin fog and illuminated the vast emerald mountains and forests, making the luxuriant trees seem shrouded in a layer of vapor and lending the scene a hazy beauty.
The broad green leaves and the upright, swaying grasses were all draped in a layer of moist rosy garments. Under the dawnlight, their colors appeared dazzlingly varied. A faint breeze passed by, gently rocking the glistening dewdrops on the tips of the leaves. Like transparent gems, they shone brilliantly in the morning light.
Birds never seen within the Hongzhang Mountain Range appeared and vanished among the woods here. Seemingly delighted by the first sun and morning dew, they hopped through the jungle, chirping without end.
The moist mountain rocks in the morning mist seemed to have caught the same spirit, giving off a strange rocky scent mingled with the fragrance of grass and trees, making the air exceptionally fresh.
This was actually a land of immortals, leaving one refreshed and reluctant to leave.
"An illusion!" Immortal Fairy Hui Mei carefully surveyed the scene for a moment before suddenly speaking with a slight furrow of her brows.
"Are you saying, Immortal Fairy, that this stretch of heaven and earth ahead is an illusion?" Saint Ancestor Yan Po asked in astonishment. He could not see anything unusual about the scene ahead; everything appeared incomparably real.
Even Qin Fengming's brows drew slightly together. His Pure Spirit Divine Eye had likewise failed to detect the slightest abnormality.
The others also looked toward Immortal Fairy Hui