Amidst an endless expanse of golden clouds that stretched as far as the eye could perceive, a majestic palace hovered in solitary grandeur. Its towering spires and intricate architectural marvels seemed to defy the very laws of gravity, their gilded surfaces reflecting the radiant embrace of the celestial mists that surrounded them.
Nüwa, one of the revered Sages whose very existence shaped the realms themselves, made her way up the winding golden staircase that led to the palace's grand entrance. Each step was measured and deliberate, a testament to the profound respect she held for the enigmatic being who occupied this celestial abode. Although her cultivation granted her the ability to simply soar to her destination, she chose instead to ascend the stairs on foot, a silent acknowledgment of the weight her visit carried.
