Zhang Tie was no stranger to the world. The treasures he had seen were as vast as mountains and seas, yet at this moment, gazing at the world before him—a world built entirely from countless enormous crystals—Zhang Tie was truly dumbfounded...
Ordinarily, the largest crystals Zhang Tie had seen weighed only a few tons and stretched several meters long. Such crystal clusters were already considered rare, but the crystals before him, each and every one of them, looked to Zhang Tie like skyscrapers in a city.
Crystals hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters thick lay crisscrossed throughout the crystal cavern like bridges. The entire floor of the cavern had completely crystallized, while denser clusters of crystals grew luxuriantly from the ground like wild grass across a prairie. It was enough to make Zhang Tie think he had entered God's kingdom from legend.
In a place like this, Zhang Tie felt that it was not the crystals that had grown larger, but himself who had shrunk, becoming as small as an ant. This was a fantastical world of crystals.
Everywhere in this world stood gigantic crystals of every color. Overlapping reflections of pyramids formed within those crystals could be seen all around, and the dazzling radiance reflected between them filled the space with shifting streams of color. The immense energy brought by these crystals was even thicker than honey, permeating every corner of the underground space.
Any crystal weighing over three kilograms could be called a Crystal Generator, capable of providing invigorating energy and aiding cultivation. Yet this place was far more than a Crystal Generator—it was practically a crystal nuclear power plant! If someone cultivated here and ignited Bright Points, they would undoubtedly achieve twice the results with half the effort. This was a sacred land for cultivation,