At the end of the long corridor, there was astonishingly an independent grotto-heaven, within which thrones stood in rows, as if countless stars were suspended in outer space, glittering brilliantly.
Whoosh—
A gentle force surged over, sending those who entered onto a gigantic planet.
All around, spirit flowers bloomed in dazzling colors, precious mushrooms birthed rosy clouds, and dense clear qi rushed against their faces, as if they had arrived in the immemorial age, with heavenly treasures and earthly treasures everywhere.
Shen Qingruo felt curiosity stir in her heart and slowly stretched out her jade hand, touching it toward a cyan immortal flower.
In an instant, a stream of pure medicinal power surged along her fingertip, washing through her limbs and bones, causing the realm she had just broken through to instantly stabilize, her whole body feeling comfortable and at ease.
"What pure wood-spirit qi!"
Shen Qingruo's eyes lit up. Just as she was about to pluck it, the flower scattered like mist—her hand closed on empty air, only a wisp of dao charm remained, flowing.
"These immortal flowers and spirit grasses are merely projections manifested by Mirage Tower after absorbing the dao charm of heaven and earth. They are not real things."
Seeing her actions, Lu Guanqi at the side explained with a smile.
"Seeming real, seeming illusory. No wonder it is called Mirage Tower," Shen Qingruo sighed softly.
When she was in the Yun Cang Realm, when had she ever seen such a profound and wondrous sight? She only felt her horizons had been greatly broadened.
"In the end, it is only a copy, without capturing the spirit."
Shen Yun merely glanced at it indifferently, then withdrew his gaze, not very interested.
With his current dao cultivation, if he operated Creation True Meaning, he could also enlighten similar