Over the desolate mountain range, crimson clouds tumbled in the sky, resembling eternal Flood Dragons intertwining and lying across the nine heavens.
Everywhere, one could see fiery magma flowing slowly, sending up waves of golden flames.
The mountain and river veins spread like Divine Birds spreading their wings, and invisible Formation Patterns sealed the void, covering hundreds of thousands of miles.
The man in purple robes leading the group stepped forward slowly, his hair fluttering in the breeze, radiating the aura of the Tongxuan Secret Realm unmistakably. He slowly raised his hand and sent out a beam of Spiritual Light, triggering the grand formation surrounding the Taixuan Holy Land.
In the blink of an eye, two Great Mysterious Elders appeared before the group, both dressed in red robes and appearing to be over sixty years of age.
Both had attained the pinnacle of the Nine Transformations of Divine Infant, only a step away from the Tongxuan Secret Realm.
