"Where is this? This can't be the outside world, right?"
The moment Su Qingyan's bare foot stepped onto the soft grass, she could not help letting out a soft cry.
She looked down at the glowing blades of grass beneath her feet and gently brushed her fingertips over an exotic flower with seven-colored petals. The instant its petals touched her fingers, they transformed into tiny particles of light and merged into her body, instantly replenishing some of her depleted spiritual power.
It was no wonder she asked. Everything within Wang Xian's Inner World was completely different from the Cultivation World she knew.
The sky overhead was not its usual azure blue, but a void flowing with seven-colored Yun Xia. Countless stars could vaguely be seen drifting through it like fireflies. The distant mountain ranges were not formed from earth and stone, but from translucent crystals of laws, their surfaces coursing with visible Dao patterns. The air was saturated with spiritual energy so dense it was nearly liquid, and every breath made her immortal abode hum comfortably.
Especially when she spread out her divine sense to examine the surrounding laws, her expression suddenly changed slightly.
The system of rules in this world was utterly different from that of the Heavenly Domain. There were none of those cold, code-like "Datafication Rules."
It was precisely by relying on the Datafication Rule that she had broken through to the peak of the Nine-Revolutions Immortal Emperor realm in merely a few thousand years.
Yet here, the laws flowed naturally like living beings and could not be quantified by data at all. That simultaneous sense of unfamiliarity and familiarity made her unconsciously tighten her grip on the Jade Flute.
Lord Yan Yang also swept his gaze over the surroundings with scrutiny. The flame patterns on his