The scene before Jiang Chengxuan and his companions was one of awe-inspiring grandeur. This plane was larger than any they had encountered before, presenting a world split into two distinct halves: the sky a deep blue and the ground a fiery red.
Above, an endless expanse of water, dark and unfathomable, hung suspended in the sky, reflecting a myriad of shimmering lights. Countless enormous shadows swam within, exuding an aura of terrifying power.
Below their feet, a continent forged from flames stretched out in every direction. Strange fires of various hues—red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet—burned fiercely, distorting the air for hundreds of feet above.
Even with their considerable cultivation, Jiang Chengxuan, Shen Ruyan, and Qin Shenwu could only stand within the narrow space where the blue and red met, suspended in mid-air.
"The Primeval Fire and Primeval Water coexist here…"
