When Song Yan first saw the scene before him, only one word came to mind: magnificent.
Although it was currently night beneath the Spirit Abyss, many of the buildings seemed to have been constructed from materials mixed with nightglow stone, giving off a faint luminescence of their own.
Dark cyan light also shone down from the sky above the world beneath the abyss, perhaps coming from the buildings on the cliff walls.
Thus, although this world was dim, he could still see clearly.
The architecture was exceedingly ancient in style, its buildings rising and falling in unbroken stretches, truly possessing something of the grandeur of an ancient Immortal Dynasty's capital.
Just then, a bright moon slowly emerged in the distant sky. As its light grew brighter, the scenery became even more breathtaking.
The area within his current field of vision alone was probably already as large as Immortal-Descending Pass in the Chu Kingdom.
Was this really just some remote corner of the outer region?
Song Yan's current position was one of the higher points in this area. This was no time to marvel at the scenery, so he quickly scanned his surroundings.
Several figures had already appeared within sight. After roughly determining their bearings, they began to move.
Song Yan briefly sensed the Void-Aspect Dharma Body. It was not too far away, so he flew toward its location.
He had considered having the Dharma Body come to meet him, but the other three needed to locate Tongbao, who was with it. Moving around might cause some unforeseen complication, so he decided to go himself.
Ordinary cultivators generally would not choose to fly so conspicuously beneath the abyss. He paid that little heed. Gathering information and then meeting up with the Void-Aspect Dharma Body took priority.
Liu Changhai had said that