The mountains and rivers were a beautiful sight.
The fluctuations of the mountains and their rising peaks were over 10,000 meters tall. It was as if many heavenly pillars were rising from the ground and shooting towards the sky.
Ancient, dignified, majestic…
Endless vast and vicissitude auras came gushing over.
There were large stretches of primitive forests, and the entire place was like the primordial world before the universe was formed.
Each ancient tree was like a huge pillar, and even the thinnest of them would require over ten people to carry it up. It was unknown how long they had been growing for, but their vitality remained extremely strong and they were evergreen all year round.
The primordial world, the most primitive scene. It felt as if the space-time had been switched and Feng Lin was very surprised by this.
