At dusk, the Cloudglow Immortal Sect lay shrouded in a sea of rosy clouds. The multicolored radiance spilled across the mountains, earth, rivers, and forests, dyeing the trees, flowing water, and ground in vivid hues. Even the cultivators, immortals, and various spirit birds dwelling there, wandering through that dreamlike landscape, felt as though they had drifted beyond the mortal world and longed to merge with the beauty of heaven and earth.
Yao—several cloud eagles flapped their wings and flew over. Their broad wings were draped in rosy light as they flew toward Xin Hong and the four others approaching from afar through the sky.
The cloud eagle leading the group was already a mid-stage immortal. When it saw Xin Hong, delight flashed across its face, and it flew over with evident affection. Xin Hong and the others lightly descended onto the cloud eagles' backs and flew beneath the rosy clouds. They crossed mountains and rivers, with exquisite pavilions and towers stretching below them. From time to time, they also saw people living in thatched huts or tree houses, along with all kinds of dwellings.
The main hall of the Cloudglow Immortal Sect stood upon a stretch of land floating in the void. There were no particularly tall buildings upon it, and rosy light shrouded the surroundings. With a single sweep of his eyes, Lu Xiaotian could see that some formidable restriction was hidden within that radiance, ready to activate at any moment to meet an enemy.
"Fellow Daoist Dongfang is truly impressive. You saw the sect-protecting grand formation hidden within that rosy light at a glance. I wonder, in your eyes, how is this protective formation?" Once they reached the Cloudglow Immortal Sect, everyone finally breathed a long sigh of relief. They were completely safe now. Although Xin Hong's injuries