Stepping through the archway of Shangluo Daoist School felt like entering another world.
The world outside the gate was peaceful and serene, but the world within was bustling with activity.
Someone was calling the winds and summoning the rains, as thunder clouds swept across the sky, enveloping one Boundary Star after another within them.
Someone was treading on scrolls, which opened forward with their calligraphy and paintings vanishing as they extended infinitely.
Someone was practicing swordsmanship on the lake, while another person was forging with flames underground.
"Boom~" As everyone was engrossed in watching, a spire palace beside the gate suddenly rose from the ground, exuding an aura as it moved forward.
"Thump thump thump~" Then a giant with a burly figure rushed past, carrying a hill.
In the blink of an eye, the pavilions, towers, palaces, and peaks seemed to have come to life, brimming with vitality.
