The story had been written a thousand years ago. Xu Zimo had no way to verify it, and he feared that whoever had written it had long since died.
Though there was no concrete evidence, Xu Zimo always felt that the Thousand Calamities Apocalypse becoming what it was today had an indescribable connection to this Glazed Immortal Realm.
"Are there any other stories about the Glazed Immortal Realm?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Yes. Look at this one—it is also related to the Glazed Immortal Realm."
Shangguan Ya had an excellent memory.
She could clearly flip to the exact page where any story she had read was located.
"This is a story from five hundred years ago."
"It is said that someone personally saw countless figures within the Glazed Immortal Realm, only for them to vanish again soon afterward."
Xu Zimo looked it over.
The description of the Glazed Immortal Realm in this article was even more realistic.
It was said that the Glazed Immortal Realm was like a mirage.
Mountain peaks floated within it, clouds and mist swirled in disorder, and immortals leaped through the air.
It was as though there were a real world within.
Since ancient times, while the number of people who had seen the Glazed Immortal Realm was not great, neither was it small.
Some said that the Glazed Immortal Realm was merely the reflection of some place, a mirage, nothing remarkable.
Yet others claimed that the Glazed Immortal Realm contained a new world inhabited by immortals.
Anyone chosen by the immortals could enter it and ascend on the spot to become immortal.
In short, there were many reports, and the stories came in all shapes and forms.
Xu Zimo could not help asking, "Has anyone ever entered the Glazed Immortal Realm?"
Shangguan Ya shook her head