It wasn't entirely unfamiliar,
because Xu Yuan was still in the same rear chamber of the transmission hall as before, but now there was an additional silk screen embroidered with mountainous fairy palaces in front of him.
Bewildered, Xu Yuan looked around and saw that the previously shattered dome had been restored, and the traces of the years left on the bricks and tiles had also disappeared.
The jade-paved ground glimmered with a gentle light, as if shrouded in curling mist, and the eaves carved from sandalwood were adorned with phoenixes ready to soar, along with the floating windows and palace inner walls piled with jade and blue tiles.
Seeing this, Xu Yuan's spirit condensed.
Linking the changes before his eyes with the body of the red-dressed woman, the Enchantress Divine Sakura Tree, Xu Yuan quickly realized that he seemed to have fallen into some kind of Illusionary Realm.
Information about Illusionary Realms recorded in some books flashed through his mind.
