The Life Goddess smiled, withdrew her hand, rose to her feet, and extended her right hand toward Tang Wulin.
A soft green glow floated in her palm. The light gently supported Tang Wulin's wrist, and then he felt a warm, gentle force envelop his entire body. The scene before his eyes suddenly twisted, warped, and stretched.
The icy walls of the cave, the lotus on the ice platform, and the cracks in the ceiling were all kneaded into crisscrossing bands of color in his vision before abruptly converging in a single direction.
He stood in a valley shrouded in faint mist. The surrounding vegetation was lush and verdant, crystalline dew clinging to the leaves and gleaming softly in the sunlight filtering through the fog.
The air was permeated with such dense life energy that it was nearly tangible. With every breath, warm energy flowed through his nostrils and into his meridians, relaxing him to the very core.
Not far away spread a vast field of blue-silver grass. Those blades were far taller than ordinary Blue Silver Grass, each nearly as high as half a person. Fine golden patterns flowed along their stems and leaves, casting a soft glow beneath the sunlight.
Blue Silver Basin?!
Before Tang Wulin could ask anything, the field of Blue Silver Grass began to move in unison.
As if stirred by an invisible wind, the entire field began tilting toward him from the side closest to him, layer after layer. The tips of the grass drooped slightly, while their stalks bent toward him in nearly devout arcs, as though the entire plain were bowing in salute.
He felt the Blue Silver Emperor martial soul within him emerge beyond his control.
Azure-blue vines unfurled from behind his back, every leaf glowing with a gentle jade light. The