From The Shore of the East Sea, across a million miles of sea, a pristine, slender cloud bridge stretched across the sky. Heavenly flowers drifted down in showers on either side of the bridge, their unusual fragrance assaulting the face. Golden lotuses bloomed one after another from the sea's surface, while auspicious qi surged like a tide, spreading vast and mighty in all directions.
Across the million-mile sea domain, countless great golden-scaled fish surfaced, breathing out crystalline bubbles that floated lightly into the air. From afar, the sea foam looked like snow, clustered along both sides of the cloud bridge. As the slanting sunlight shone down, the bubbles refracted seven-colored streams of light, flickering and shifting like an immortal realm within a dream, dazzling the eye and intoxicating the heart until one could not bear to leave.
Streams of auspicious clouds and escaping lights soared through the air. Immortals came without end, some riding clouds and others wielding treasures, all going straight to The Shore of the East Sea.
Within the Primordial Beginning Dao Field, joy overflowed as well, and the place was extraordinarily lively.
Qing Niao was directing the young attendants transformed from spiritual roots on the island, arranging every task in perfect order.
The three ancient ferocious beasts, Taoqi, Taotie, and Taotie, sat upright to either side of the Dao Field's entrance, silent as mountains.
The island was festooned with lanterns and colored decorations, red silk hanging from the eaves, everything echoing the old auspicious customs of the mortal world.
Customs.
Suddenly, purple qi diffused as it drifted westward from the east. Immortal music rang melodiously along its path, auspicious mist descended through the void, heavenly flowers fell in profusion, and golden lotuses broke through the sea's surface. The sight was solemn in its Dharma manifestation and vast