In an instant, the Heavenly Vault split open with a streak of rainbow light. A five-colored ribbon of light stretched across the sky, its tail flame trailing through the air and lingering for a long while, like an inscription left behind by a moved heaven and earth.
In the distance, the outline of an immortal island spanning a million miles of sea gradually emerged. Nuwa's gaze tightened. The auspicious clouds beneath her feet accelerated again, crossing ten thousand miles in the blink of an eye like an arrow loosed from its bow.
As they neared the island, the sight grew even more breathtaking. Immortal mists curled through the air, and rosy light steamed upward. Between the mountains flowed an aura as brilliant as a galaxy of stars. It was Innate Spiritual Energy concentrated to the extreme, spontaneously condensing into mist! The jade paving beneath their feet was crystalline throughout, refined from jade essence accumulated over hundreds of millions of years. Pillars stood in rows all around them, forged entirely from innate materials and formed as naturally as if they had been created by heaven itself, resembling a Divine Realm in a dream.
"This place probably surpasses even Kunlun by no small margin." Nuwa was shaken inwardly and marveled in secret.
Just then, a Daoist boy of twelve or thirteen flew out from the island. He wore a blue robe of plain cloth and had delicate, handsome features. His aura was restrained, yet as deep as an abyss and as vast as the sea. He was astonishingly at the Quasi-Sage Peak, and had even faintly touched the threshold of severing the Third Corpse!
Such a person was merely a Saint's disciple?
Nuwa's mind trembled, and she suddenly felt that the Saint's thoughts were as unfathomable as an abyss, far beyond what