The sky was azure, the clouds white as snow, the mountains and forests picturesque as a painting.
In a groggy haze, Xiao Ying unconsciously groaned. Opening his eyes, he took in the general outline of his surroundings.
Thankfully, judging from these heavens, these clouds, and these mountain forests that resembled a human-world paradise, the world he was in could not be bad. It should be the legendary Upper Realm. In terms of China Civilization, this was the Immortal Realm!
So this was the Immortal Realm. The visual impact of its lofty sky and clear air was quite powerful, like the feeling of a lowly mortal facing the vastness of heaven and earth. To Xiao Ying, who had possessed the power to command heaven and earth in Pangu World, the difference was exceptionally clear!
"Hiss..."
Having just taken a deep breath, Xiao Ying could not help baring his teeth and sucking in a cold breath. Pain wracked every inch of his body, and even his soul seemed somewhat cramped and constricted.
With each light breath, he could clearly sense spiritual energy far richer than that of Pangu World. The difference between them was like the air in a crowded, chaotic train carriage versus that in a mountain forest of clear waters and lush peaks, or like drinking muddy water versus pure water. The contrast was simply too obvious!
Had he become a mortal? Or had the fall wiped out all his cultivation? That would be disastrous!
Amid the agonizing pain, Xiao Ying instinctively pondered in fear and panic.
Circulating his divine sense to inspect himself internally, Xiao Ying's heart immediately sank. More than half the bones throughout his body were fractured, his meridians ruined and blocked, and countless patches of blood and flesh were congested and bruised.
The current Xiao Ying