Clouds and rosy mists intertwined, surging down in a rush. In the blink of an eye, they spread into a dazzling bridge of flowing light.
Stepping onto it felt just like standing on solid ground.
"Fellow cultivators of the Immortal Sects, on this day of the Alliance's First Speaker's return, we are also holding our grand Martial Tournament and Dao Discussion. May you all enjoy yourselves and join us in this great event!"
The Speaker's voice was full and resonant, carrying in every direction.
Yet to the Observing Envoys from the Seven Great Immortal Sects, it sounded neither too loud nor too soft, but just right.
The entire Undersea City fell silent for an instant. Then, cheers erupted like a tsunami, the clamor shaking the heavens.
The Speaker stood ramrod straight. He had never felt so confident before.
"Everyone, please!"
The Observing Envoys from the Immortal Sects remained composed. Xu Xing and Yuanjun led the way through the Secret Realm's entrance, and the others followed one after another.
Crash!
Waves surged, and the sky was clear and blue.
Where sea and sky met, a vast, magnificent platform rose from the ground, grander than a mountain. Like a divine palace fallen from the heavens, it stood within this world!
Layer upon layer of clouds and mist veiled it, with towering immortal mountains and ridges, flying waterfalls, and rushing springs faintly visible above.
A Fire Phoenix chased a swimming dragon, frolicking high among the clouds.
Hummm~
A golden rainbow bridge stretched across the sea and came to rest before the many Observing Envoys from the Immortal Sects.
"Dao brother really was right. The spectacle this time is indeed much grander than before," Yuanjun sighed.
Then she and Xu Xing stepped onto the golden bridge.
Like the cloud bridge outside the Secret Realm's