On this day, the skies above the summit of Snow Peak suddenly flashed with patches of white radiance, followed immediately by a tremendous "crackle" as the gleaming sky was violently torn open, creating a gash over a hundred yards long, from which a powerful spiritual energy burst forth, becoming wildly rampant.
The next moment, under the watchful eyes of the people at the foot of the mountain, an entire island bathed in resplendent gold and green emerged from the tear in the sky, slowly rotating non-stop amidst the golden light.
Liu Ming narrowed his eyes, glimpsing almost ninety percent of the island clearly.
