At the same time.
In a plane world separated from Earth by an endless void and thousands of times larger than Earth itself, there lay a mystical Purple Sea shrouded in fairy mist.
Deep within this mist of the Purple Sea, there rested an island made of icebergs.
On the island stood an octagonal ice palace.
Outside the palace, two ancient behemoths lay across the entrance, breathing in and out.
Every breath they took resembled Divine Thunder Punishment, their sounds mighty; and with each inhalation and exhalation, the boundless Purple Sea around the Iceberg Island would rise in monstrous tides, wave upon wave reaching a hundred zhang, pushing horizontally around the island...
The truth was, these two ancient behemoths were merely the guardian beasts of the ice palace.
Inside the palace.
In a room veiled by rainbow clouds, a woman was sitting cross-legged on a blue circular stone, which floated above the ground.
The woman.
Her name was Wenren Nongyue.
Suddenly.
