Chu Xisheng watched the scene before him in utter amazement.
The barren mountain beneath his feet was roughly two li long and wide, with a summit of no more than four mu.
Yet when they actually reached the summit, the view before them suddenly opened up.
There was actually a valley shrouded in mist and clouds here.
The valley was at least ten li wide, while its length was unknown.
Chu Xisheng could not see its end at a glance.
He could only vaguely make out its complex terrain, with exquisite towers and jade palaces hidden within.
They lay concealed among the clouds and mist, their true appearance difficult to discern.
Chu Xisheng's pupils involuntarily contracted slightly.
Was this the ninth-rank secret realm created by the Divine Ao Rogue Person?
Could a first-rank master who practiced dual cultivation of technique and martial arts truly possess such divine abilities?
He had forcibly opened up a space in this world at least ten li in both length and width-and not just one, but thirty-six of them, maintained for thousands of years!
These were practically the methods of an immortal.
It seemed the high-ranking martial cultivators of this world were far more powerful than he had imagined.
The books said their strength could shoulder mountains and fill seas, pluck stars and seize the moon. Chu Xisheng had thought that was exaggeration, but it seemed those words were no empty boast.
He had always used Chu Yunyun as his benchmark for judging this world;
Yet now it seemed the divine abilities and tremendous power Chu Yunyun had lost along with her true essence were far greater than he had imagined.
An invisible barrier lay across the valley entrance.
Once everyone reached this point, they could advance no farther.
The more than two thousand people