On the second day at dawn, majestic purple rays, akin to a vast ocean, sprinkled down from the sky. Through layers of clouds, big, towering immortal mountains, as though hanging in mid-air, were faintly visible.
Cloud cranes descended from above, ferrying guests across the celestial array and into the Immortal Palace.
A rich and incomparable presence of the nature's spiritual energy rushed towards them, enveloping the entire Immortal Palace like a thick cloud. Towering ancient trees, reminiscent of a vast ocean, swayed gently with the breeze, creating waves of green.
Amid the clouds, immortal palaces emerged and pavilions were nestled between mountains and valleys. Disciples of the Immortal Sect were seen riding on mounts or stepping through the air, presenting an impressive scene of the celestial air.
Today, Luo Qianyu was assigned with a group of disciples from the Spectral Sword Sect to guard the entrance to the Immortal Palace.
