"Rumble-"
The space of heaven and earth shifted around them.
When the ripples before their eyes faded and everyone could make out their surroundings again, they discovered that they had arrived in a vast mountain forest.
This was a mountainous region.
Majestic peaks rose in every direction, towering like pillars that held up the heavens and stood firm upon the earth.
At the heart of the boundless mountains lay an enormous lake tens of thousands of yards across.
Its waters were azure blue, as clear as a flawless, gigantic gemstone, reflecting the light of the sky, the shadows of clouds, and the surrounding peaks.
At each of the lake's four cardinal directions stood an especially magnificent peak, seemingly connecting heaven and earth.
An unimaginable power had carved these four mountains into four immense dragon heads.
Their jagged Dragon Horns seemed about to pierce the firmament.
Their imposing eyes gazed down over the entire azure lake.
Even their whiskers and scales were so lifelike that they seemed ready to break free of the mountains and soar into the sky at any moment.
Such spiritual charm lay beyond the reach of mortal craftsmen.
It was as though these four peaks had been formed from four ancient dragons, their heads raised toward the heavens as they breathed in and out the energy of heaven and earth.
"Whoosh-"
Four enormous waterfalls poured endlessly from the mouths of the four dragons.
Their water was no ordinary mountain spring water, but four kinds of Spirit Liquid, each bearing a different power.
An emerald stream brimming with vitality cascaded from the Eastern Azure Dragon's mouth.
The Western White Dragon spewed a milky-white torrent that shimmered with a biting, cold light.
The Southern Crimson Dragon gushed scarlet liquid resembling magma, warm white vapor rising from it.
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