Yuanyang Realm.
Yuanyang Realm was now no different from an ordinary Dao Realm. In fact, even at a glance, it surpassed most ordinary Dao Realms.
After Hua Yunfei and the World True Spirits had joined forces to transform it, Yuanyang Realm still hadn't returned to its former peak, but the Spiritual Energy within it was already quite abundant. Its mountains and rivers were magnificent, its scenery breathtaking, and its Dao Light endless.
At the heart of Yuanyang Realm stood Yuanyang Divine Mountain.
It had once been the seat of Yuanyang Palace, the most powerful force in Yuanyang Realm—and in all the Three Thousand Dao Realms.
But those days had faded into the past. The newly rebuilt Yuanyang Divine Mountain now stood bare, without a single building.
Today, Yuanyang Divine Mountain was bustling. Many had come from afar, claiming they were there to celebrate and congratulate Yuanyang Realm on its return.
None of them were ordinary guests. Several came from Top 100 Dao Realms, including Misty Realm and Senming Realm.
A few had even come from the supreme Top Ten Dao Realms, such as Nine Heavens God Realm and Xumi Buddhist Realm.
They stood atop Yuanyang Divine Mountain, gazing into the distance with the air of its masters.
"Everyone, don't you think you're going too far?"
The voice of Yuanyang Realm's World True Spirit rang out. It watched the group stroll leisurely across Yuanyang Divine Mountain, looking around wherever they pleased, and was deeply displeased.
What did they take Yuanyang Divine Mountain for? They had climbed up to sightsee without even caring about its objections!
Did they really expect anyone to believe they'd come to celebrate?
"Amitabha. Senior True Spirit, please don't take offense. We mean well."
"Yuanyang Realm has only just been rebuilt, so there must be plenty of imperfections.