Within the Shennong Horn, golden radiance bathed everything, and the Light Orb hung high above.
The hundred thousand mu of space lay enveloped in a beautiful halo.
Standing on the only hill and looking down, one could see a vast plain below.
At its current size of a hundred thousand mu, the space covered a full sixty-six square kilometers. Each side was already over eight kilometers long; from level ground, the far edge was out of sight.
From the hill, the boundary was still visible: a barrier formed of the void.
From the hill, one could see a river rushing along, winding through the entire space and occasionally pooling into ponds, nourishing every part of the land with water.
The space was still too small to form a rainfall system, but clouds and mist had already begun to gather.
Trees covered most of the plain. On one side, they grew lush and thick; on the other, they were still saplings. In the central area, plots of wheat, vineyards, and olive groves lay scattered in a pleasing balance of open and densely planted ground.
Most charming of all were the twenty exquisite little cottages scattered around the central area, surrounding the warehouse and adding a decorative touch to the space.
Beautiful Tree Spirits came and went among them.
There were now around twenty Tree Spirits, more than enough to tend the space.
The most striking sight was still the World Tree. It had grown to about twenty meters tall, with luxuriant branches and pale golden leaves.
Around one small branch, wisps of barely visible white vapor swirled. As soon as they touched the branch, they turned into golden mist.
There was very little of this white vapor, however, and it was hidden among the leaves, making it difficult to discern.
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