This was a world of azure, its entire sky glowing all year round with a faint bluish light.
Not a blade of grass grew upon this land. Only several bare mountains stood here, unchanged for all eternity. The tallest of them was no more than a hundred zhang high.
At the foot of one mountain stood a cave, and at its entrance was a lush, soft-looking woman.
Her features were exquisite and beautiful, her figure curvaceous, her skin fairer than snow, her jade-like face seemingly delicate enough to break at a breath. Yet at this moment, she stared blankly at the sky.
The breeze stirred Mei Hongyu's pale green dress. As its hem fluttered, it revealed a pair of rounded, fair calves. Her dark-green hair tugged about her translucent ears, and her eyes brimmed with reminiscence.
Many years had passed since Mei Hongyu arrived here. There were no sun, moon, or stars in this place, making it easy to lose one's sense of time.
After her initial panic, Mei Hongyu gradually calmed down and began using her own methods to keep track of time.
By now, she had likely been trapped here for more than four hundred and sixty years.
"Perhaps I will never be able to leave this place for the rest of my life..."
Looking at the azure horizon, Mei Hongyu silently thought to herself. She knew such thoughts were useless, but whenever she had time away from cultivation, all manner of thoughts would unconsciously arise.
Over time, this had gradually become a habit. Other than cultivating here, she had also constantly tried to break free from this place.
Unfortunately, even though she was already a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse, she still could not leave. Every attempt ended with her being mercilessly forced back.
Nearly every time she