Primordial Wilderness.
Crystal Palace.
Boundless emerald waves shimmered like fish scales, reflecting the palace in a dazzling array of colors. Amid the vast, misty waters, mirages soared and swirled, a breathtaking sight, like a celestial paradise in the heavens.
After looking around and confirming his present circumstances, Pei Ling's expression changed slightly. He had no time to think. With a flicker of his figure, he immediately fled toward the Crystal Palace's exit!
Whoosh...
The sound of his sleeves slicing through the air rang out. Xuan Shan became a streak of lightning, transforming into a beam of Black Light that cut across the sky in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, he had fled tens of thousands of miles!
Yet the moment he stopped, he saw lush coral branches growing in tangled profusion all around him, their golden boughs and jade leaves drooping down. Dense and flourishing, they crowded around him like a forest.
Pearls clustered thickly along the lofty ceiling. Their gentle glow spilled down like moonlight from a later age, illuminating the splendor before him.
Layer upon layer of curtains hung low, separating the inside from the outside.
The embroidered gold patterns intertwined like branches, with Spirit Flowers gleaming among them, their splendor beyond compare.
The ground was covered with a thick, golden-woven carpet, like a lush meadow. Each step felt as if it had landed in the clouds.
Not far away, green smoke curled from a shell-carved Boshan incense burner. Sweet Spirit Incense diffused through the room like drifting clouds and rosy mists.
Beyond the heavy curtains, the faint presence of numerous aquatic maidservants could be sensed. Amid the rustle of their garments, he seemed to hear the chime of jade pendants.
Farther off stood fully armored guards and stewards in ceremonial robes, all lined up