At this moment, the Golden Palace looked entirely different in his eyes.
The Strange Qi, once invisible, now appeared with perfect clarity before his eyes.
He rose and walked outside.
When he reached the bluestone outside the cave, he lifted his head to look at the sky.
The sky was no longer azure, no longer a spotless blue vault with leisurely drifting white clouds.
White mist, fine as gauze, completely shrouded the sky, like bed curtains hanging down from a couch.
Layer upon layer of white mist covered it tightly and completely.
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.
No wonder his True Essence became disconnected the moment he flew into the air.
He activated Super Sensation, seeing through the present and looking down upon his own location.
He vaguely felt that the layers of white mist had formed the shape of a flower.
That flower was one of the six white flowers in the pool, the sole remaining white flower.
Was the source of this Strange Qi the white flower, or was the white flower condensed from Strange Qi?
His Super Sensation could now perceive the cave and see strange sights that had previously been invisible to him.
He saw what lay within the Golden Palace.
A ball of gentle golden light floated inside the Golden Palace.
The soft glow was roughly the size of a basketball, rotating calmly and unhurriedly.
Around the golden light, the Strange Qi formed a Glass Tree.
The Glass Tree was as thick as a man's embrace, straight and tall, its height beyond reach.
Its trunk soared into the sky, unobstructed by the Golden Palace's roof, thrusting straight into the clouds and extending beyond the range of his Super Sensation.
The Glass Tree's branches were as thick as arms, gently drifting through the air like willow