Red Cloud.
Mountains shifted and great rivers changed course. From Golden Garment in the north to West Verdure in the south, cultivators traveled to and fro, raising towers and pavilions, laying formations and planting flags.
Xu Xuan stood amid the clouds, watching the terrain below gradually take shape. He invoked his Divine Ability, his words bearing heaven's authority, lifting peaks, rearranging the earth's qi, cleaving the Li River with his sword and redirecting its waters.
He had never cultivated the arts of earth virtue. Now, he merely borrowed the laws and decrees of altar thunder, expending his magical power to move mountains with difficulty. Though it could not compare to the marvel of commanding mountains through Gen Earth, it sufficed for the task at hand.
Silver lightning pierced Red Cloud's skies, coiling like dragons and serpents and sweeping away all turbid qi. After half a year, he finally finished reshaping the entire region, rebuilding Green Luo.
Green Luo's seven principal peaks had all been rebuilt: Skyblue, Colorful Cloud, Rosy Dawn, and the others. Numerous subsidiary peaks and Spirit Lands spread around them, spanning the Li River and occupying almost half of Red Cloud.
Xu Xuan had already reorganized the sect's Dao lineages. Green Luo housed Bing Fire and the other traditions. [Heavenly Fire Gathering] settled there, while the Fire-Gathering Heavenly Terrace rested among the mountains, constantly strengthening the region's Bing Yang nature.
Every several years-roughly seven or eight-the Fire-Gathering Heavenly Terrace could now produce a Foundation Establishment spiritual flame of the True, Bing, or Li nature. Qi Refining flames could be gathered every year.
"We've already obtained two Foundation Establishment spiritual flames: [Brightlight Flame] and [Zao Li Flame]."
Xu Xuan's thoughts stirred. [Brightlight Flame] and the many Qi Refining flames of the True and Bing natures had already been sent