"Let me see the splendor of those mighty rulers across the heavens and myriad domains-just how strong are they?!" The Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon brimmed with ambition, eager to distinguish himself in this magnificent era.
The Five-Colored Peacock gazed across the mountains and rivers, filled with longing and anticipation. This was the resting place the Ancient Great Emperors had all chosen.
Jiang Zhu tore through space and flew toward Yunze Prefecture.
The land was lush and vibrant, with forests and waters everywhere the eye could reach. A clear spring appeared every hundred paces, a river every ten li.
Majestic mountains towered overhead, countless waterfalls pouring down their slopes like white silk hanging from the sky, shrouding the peaks in mist.
Ancient trees reached into the sky across the vast plains. Countless rivers crisscrossed the land, dividing it into regions like azure dragons.
Lakes dotted the land like stars, stretching on without end. Waters lay everywhere, mist rising above them. This truly was a world of water.
Jiang Zhu brought out a jade pendant. Light flashed, their surroundings abruptly changed, and everyone entered an independent space.
Here, the mountains were majestic, the waters abundant, the forests lush, and the air thick with moisture. Eighty-one great rivers wound through the landscape, with no fewer than several dozen lakes scattered like stars.
"Who goes there?!" A challenge rang out from an immortal mountain wreathed in clouds ahead.
"It's me."
Several figures descended from the sky. The men were handsome and the women beautiful, all exuding the aura of the Demon Clan as they approached at an unhurried pace.
"You're... Lord Eastern Emperor?!" The man leading them was startled, scarcely able to believe it.
"Lord Eastern Emperor, it really is him! Hurry and inform Lord Azure Flood Dragon King that Lord Eastern Emperor has returned!"