After a wave of intense dizziness.
Li Yun raised his head and realized he was no longer on the Abyssal Ancient Dao. He had arrived in an incomparably vast world, sprawled across an endless expanse of emerald-green grass.
The sky here was azure, the grass lush as a carpet, and even the air was sweet.
It was enough to make one wonder whether this was still the Abyssal Plane.
How could the Abyssal Plane possibly have such a beautiful and tranquil world?
But if he was not in the Abyssal Plane, where could he be?
Just as he was feeling puzzled, he suddenly heard the cry of a crane from the distant sky. A snow-white immortal crane flew over from afar, with a girl of fifteen or sixteen seated atop it.
The immortal crane was about to whistle over Li Yun's head.
Suddenly.
The girl's crisp voice rang out.
"Eh, wait... Little White, stop first. There seems to be someone down there. Let's go down and take a look."
Immediately.
The immortal crane turned in midair and spiraled down with the girl. When they were still roughly a hundred meters above the ground, the crane transformed with a flicker, becoming a girl of about fifteen or sixteen herself, with a distinct red mole between her brows.
The two girls drifted gracefully down and arrived before Li Yun.
"Who are you?"
"You don't look like someone from our Eclosion Immortal Sect. How did you get here?"
"Eclosion Immortal Sect?"
Li Yun was startled inwardly. He became even more convinced that he was no longer in the Abyssal Plane. Eclosion Immortal Sect was clearly the name of a sect, yet its style had nothing whatsoever to do with the Abyssal Plane.
But if he truly was no longer in the Abyssal Plane,