Huang Xiaolong and the members of the Pursuing Wind sect had been flying for a while, gradually slowing down. More and more chosen powers swarmed in, flying in the same direction. The massive stream of people caused the currents to swirl, forming whirlwinds. It was impossible to fly any faster.
At last!
An island appeared in front of them!
This vast island was filled with Spiritual Energy in the form of dragons; palaces stretched unbroken across its surface, immensely majestic, presenting a spectacle as if a palace from beyond the ninth heaven had descended to the earthly realm! Its ornate beams and carved columns, glittering gold, and splendor were indescribably luxurious and opulent.
Myriads of rosy light and auspicious vapors surged from the island, coloring a vast expanse of sky with a myriad of dazzling lights, creating a magnificent scene!
Moreover, one could see a sacred and grand altar standing on the island, emitting an elusive aura as if from another space and time.
