Once all the surrounding scenery had faded away, all that remained before Nangong Jinghe was an endless expanse of white.
Boom—
Just then, the sound of something stirring as it broke through the earth reached his ears.
Following the sound, Nangong Jinghe saw a touch of fresh green appear at the center of that pale world.
Then, in the very next instant, his mind swayed, and that touch of fresh green abruptly blossomed, filling the entire space.
When Nangong Jinghe recovered from his daze, he found himself in a verdant land.
As far as the eye could see, this realm was filled with boundless, thriving greenery. Only in the distance stood a lone mountain peak soaring into the clouds.
Nangong Jinghe rode the wind into the air and cautiously swept this world with his divine sense. Before long, he discovered what was strange about this space.
This realm contained many plants and living creatures that appeared no different from those of the outside world, all of them brimming with vigorous life force.
Yet whenever Nangong Jinghe extended his divine sense into them, it was without exception blocked outside by some wondrous power.
In other words, even with his current True Intent Realm cultivation, bolstered by the split soul of a Void Stepping cultivator, he could only sense the existence of things within this space and could not examine their inner structure.
Upon realizing this, Nangong Jinghe could not help but marvel once more at the profundity of Chen Yang's Daoist methods.
"If only Chen Yang had emerged into the world while Zhuang Xuanji was still alive. If I could have seen these two debate the Dao and clash in battle at the height of their powers, then I would have no regrets left in all of Canglan Continent."
With that