Penglai

'A super-ancient civilization ruin? I'm pretty sure today isn't April Fool's Day!'

'What is the Jieko Group thinking, putting on a livestream that can be debunked at a glance?'

'Given the Jieko Group's style, the super-ancient civilization ruin might not be fake.'

'The scenery in the livestream is genuinely beautiful. Even if it's fake, the Jieko Group certainly put effort into it.'

'I'm a botanist. The plants appearing in the video are herbaceous plants I've never seen before.'

'So many people have absolutely no common sense. Whether it's real or fake, just use satellites to take pictures! Such a huge island—if it really existed, how could it go undiscovered?'

In the Jieko Group's official livestream, comments kept refreshing one after another. Among the viewers, those who believed the Jieko Group's claims and those who did not were evenly split.

Luo Yucheng and the others had already begun moving forward. The cameraman beside Ruan Xinghuai displayed all the scenery of the Yin-Yang Sea Suppressing Palace to the livestream audience through his lens.

Towering ancient trees like horned dragons blotted out the sky and sun. Thick vines wrapped around them like enormous serpents, while countless lush plants spread in every direction. A wild, primordial aura surged toward them.

The extraordinary spiritual roots and spirit plants also entered Luo Yucheng and the others' view.

"What's that?"

Luo Yucheng sucked in a cold breath as he stared at a petite, exquisite purple bamboo about half a meter tall.

What was astonishing was that the bamboo's surface was covered in something resembling scales. Its branches and leaves twisted and coiled upward, while faint arcs of electricity crackled and leaped across them.

When the breeze passed, the bamboo even let out a cry resembling a dragon's roar. From a distance, it looked like a young purple