Deep within the Heaven Spine Mountain Range,
a graceful figure in a white dress stood atop a sword of light, suspended in midair,
while a gentle breeze brushed past her, lifting her dress so that it fluttered like willow catkins.
Below stretched an endless expanse of vast mountains, like a green ocean rising and falling in turbulent waves.
At that moment,
the young woman took out a white, round mirror,
"Master, I've been searching that area for several days now. Although I discovered some monsters that may have escaped from the Spiritual Realm world, I still haven't found the entrance to the Spiritual Realm world."
Beneath the veil covering her face, the white-dressed girl slightly furrowed her brows.
During these days, she had been roaming throughout this mountain range, practically turning upside down the place the local natives called the Heaven Spine Mountain Range.
According to the display, that Spiritual Realm world was clearly located somewhere in this region.
The mindless, inexplicable demon beasts wandering nearby also proved this point.
But the strange thing was,
she had never been able to find the entrance to the Spiritual Realm.
She was certain she had searched the area several times and definitely hadn't overlooked anything.
But what was going on?
Because of this,
she had no choice but to contact her own master and ask.
"Such a thing actually happened?"
On the other side of the white jade round mirror, the image of a middle-aged Daoist with a blurred face and surrounded by hazy air spoke with a trace of surprise in his voice.
He stroked the long black beard beneath his chin, pondered for a moment, and then said:
"Spiritual Realms are, for the most part, remnants of certain worlds—space bubbles formed under special circumstances that fell into this world."
"Under