At that moment, Mei Hongyu was cultivating in the adjoining room to Li Yan's. The rooms at the highest level here were priced only below those courtyard residences, and one still had to spend a great many spirit stones to stay in them.
Li Yan's gaze swept over the sea, his long black hair trailing behind him. He had stood here for quite some time, feeling the dense spiritual energy wash over his face.
Yet all of it was actually an imitation created by the room's formation. Even so, it truly gave one the sensation of sea wind blowing head-on.
For outside these buildings, an enormous formation still shrouded the area. The wind, waves, and spiritual energy beyond could not enter at all.
Especially the red sea before him, which did not contain even a trace of spiritual energy. This reminded Li Yan of the Sea of the Northern Abyss on the Desolate Moon Continent.
But compared to this place, that sea was as different as heaven and earth. The Sea of the Northern Abyss was gloomy beyond measure all year round. If one flew within it for too long, one's mood would become incomparably oppressed.
Here, however, there was a sense of enjoying breathtaking scenery, as though simply traveling onward like this would bring one to the other shore, where ten thousand flowers bloomed.
With such a magnificent seascape, one could not help imagining that beyond the red sea must lie a riot of blooming flowers beneath warm spring sunlight...
But in truth, if cultivators relied only on flight to cross this place, after merely tasting its surface, they likely would no longer think so. They would only find it to be an endless nightmare.
Li Yan and Mei Hongyu had crossed realms three years ago. According to the