The sea of clouds churned.
After seeing the two off, Jiang Yuechu led everyone on an inspection of their new grotto abode.
The group strolled slowly along the mountain path. Spiritual trees soared on either side, faint streams of light flickering amid their branches and leaves.
Amid the swirling clouds and mist, pavilions and towers had been built against the mountainside, their upturned eaves and pointed corners presenting a myriad of magnificent sights.
Although Jiang Yuechu's lightning had previously destroyed one main hall, the surrounding buildings remained intact.
The dense spiritual energy of heaven and earth transformed into wisps of white mist, winding around the group.
All it took was a gentle breath, and they felt refreshed in both mind and spirit, while the flow of energy within their bodies involuntarily stirred to life.
Several sisters of the Palace Clan stared at the scene before them, their faces filled with shock.
Eight Hundred Miles of Linked Clouds could also be considered a treasured land, but compared to this Azure Firmament Cascade... it was simply the difference between a thatched cottage in the countryside and an imperial palace.
Such dense spiritual energy... had practically reached the threshold of a Sixth-Rank Treasure Land!
"Miss Jiang..."
Gong Qiulan took a deep breath and suppressed the tremor in her heart. "Can we truly stay here?"
Jiang Yuechu nodded slightly. "Pick anywhere you like. There are plenty of empty rooms."
In contrast to the Palace sisters' amazement.
The expressions of the Great Tang group following behind them were rather complicated.
They silently surveyed Azure Firmament Grotto, which resembled an immortal realm, yet bitterness rose in their hearts.
Ever since following Her Highness to this world, they seemed not to have contributed anything. Then, all of a sudden, they had moved from Wind-Listening River to such