"The Life Realm Immortal Palace is a Great Void Spirit Treasure, and it can help me control the power of the Great Void!"
"My fleshly body is my main body, the foundation of my grasp of the Way of Wither and Flourish!"
"The two do not conflict. On the contrary, they can complement each other!"
"It seems I'll be setting foot on a different path again in the future!"
Yang Zhengshan spoke to himself with great ease.
"But before that, I should first open up the entire Life Realm!"
He looked down toward the Spirit Source Land below.
Ranges of peaks overlapped one upon another, dark-green waves spreading from beneath his eyes toward the horizon. Snowy mountains intersected with layers of cloud, like jade splinters and indigo powder crumpled into disorder by a giant hand.
The clustered peaks were like giant beasts crouched upon the earth. As their ridgelines rose and fell, dark green spread into an endless sea, with the occasional silvery gleam—the river appearing and vanishing within the wild forest.
Cloud masses rolled over the tops of the snowy mountains, and the entire snow-capped range appeared and disappeared, like a jade hairpin sunk in a sea of mist. Wherever the wind passed, the dark-green Forest Sea lifted a thousand layers of waves, yet no single moving leaf could be made out; one only felt that dense green slowly breathing, exhaling and inhaling the white vapor that filled the mountains.
The horizon had been swallowed halfway by pale-purple haze. The remaining peak tips all wore caps of snow, giving off a cold gleam in the sunlight. Great clumps of cloud cotton fell toward the Forest Sea, and when they touched the treetops, they shattered into mist, draping that stretch of green in a veil.
Yet such a vast and