In an abandoned ancient wasteland with grey sky, no sun and moon, and barren natural auras.
The gate of heaven was floating on a flat-like mirrored mountain summit.
Shi Yan was standing on that summit. As he looked around, he found that this entire world was covered with a layer of gray clouds, his spirit power was blocked by those gray clouds and it was very difficult even to see several kilometers.
When looking far ahead, there were many huge, unimaginably deep, swarthy pits.
The river were dried up and there weren't any life signs, which made this place look like a dead land, and gave a very dull feeling.
