Moreover, the clouds around it rippled, forming rainbow-colored light and shadows that made the entire Southern Divine Seat seem like a realm of illusions. It was obvious that they had spared no effort. They clearly had no intention of staying here temporarily—they planned to squat in my Nine Heavens and never leave.
But after observing the situation here, it really did seem likely that things were just as they claimed: there was nothing I could do about this place. After all, I was merely a clone existing through a Visitor Token, nothing more than an energy body. The divine seat and immortal city here were not physical either, and their true location was questionable. It looked like a world inside a mirror—and not just a world inside a mirror, but a reflection within the mirror.
Based on my experience, I guessed that this was most likely a three-layer illusion. To destroy it, I would probably have to unravel it thread by thread.
As Yunya Jiutian flew with me toward the main hall, he continued, "Immortal Venerable, what do you think of the design of this divine seat? Compared with Emperor Daojun's Eastern Divine Seat, it's no ordinary thing, is it?"
"I'm afraid an ordinary Immortal who has attained the Dao couldn't create it. Including that thing you made called Blessing—it should also have been created by combining many different powerful laws, right?" I sneered.
"Immortal Venerable Xia is right. It seems you've done a bit of research on the Seventh Divine Altar you destroyed before. Our Divine Seat Blessing is the only means of communicating with the Divine Seat Heaven. Without going through the Blessing, it's impossible to enter the true Divine Seat Heaven. It's just like how Immortal Venerable and I are traveling along the same path right now,