In the distant and revered realm known as the Thousand Illusionary Sect, a place renowned for its might and grandeur, an awe-inspiring sight unfolded. Suspended high above the earth, a massive chunk of land floated amidst a shroud of ethereal, cloud-like cotton.
This mystical veil of white obscured the chunk of land from prying eyes, while the fierce winds embraced it, guarding its secrets with a protective embrace. Not a single leaf dared to succumb to the gusts, for even the trees remained suspended in this suspended sanctuary.
Were it not for the faint traces of Qi permeating the air and the muted hues that robbed the world of its vibrancy, one could easily mistake this celestial domain for the abode of immortals themselves.
