The Great Luo Immortal Sect held dominion over a range of mountains.
At the center of those mountains, a peak pierced straight into the clouds.
Above the clouds, an island hovered ten thousand meters in the air.
On the island, flowers bloomed in profusion beneath shady green trees, with mountains and rivers scattered across the landscape.
Palaces and jade terraces dotted the plains as well.
The Grand Elders of the Great Luo Immortal Sect resided on this island, along with Miro Hall, the sect's central command from which all orders were issued.
Xuanling brought Li Xian through the air, seemingly passing through a veil of indistinct mist before reaching the island.
But as they passed through the mist, Li Xian, whose Void Dao Body was approaching full mastery, keenly detected something.
This mist was no natural fog, but an intricate formation.
He did not know what wondrous properties the formation possessed, but as he traveled through it, his Sword Intent was clearly suppressed to some extent. Presumably, it could at least block probing Divine Sense.
Moreover, as he studied this formation...
The formation seemed to integrate the Main Peak below, this floating island, and the surrounding thousands of kilometers of space into a single whole. To break such a formation...
One would probably have to tear apart all the space and earth within thousands of kilometers.
Destroy thousands of kilometers of space and earth... The difficulty... would rival blowing the moon apart... Even with Blue Star's most powerful nuclear weapons, the number required would have to be counted in hundreds of billions.
That figure flashed through Li Xian's mind.
Now that he had attained full mastery of Sword Intent, his thoughts were not so easily pried into.
Naturally, Xuanling did not know what he was thinking, and merely said, "This