Yang Ji and his companions traveled across the sea for several days and nights until they could no longer see the two massive suns and moons.
At this moment, they had entered a new sea area covered with clusters of white clouds that went on for tens of thousands of miles without end.
These clouds were oddly shaped, some resembling bricks, some resembling broken palace walls, and some shaped like pillars... Their outlines looked as if they were palaces built from white clouds, scattered as if destroyed.
"These clouds are so strange, gathered yet not dispersing, and incredibly heavy, yet they float in the sky!" The people reached out to touch the clouds, and after they dispersed them, they would re-form into their original shapes, which was quite magical.
When weighed in the hand, they were even heavier than stones.
