Eight Treasures Palace.
The palace gates slowly opened wide.
"Creak—!"
A clear sound echoed through the palace corridors.
Chen Sheng stepped upon the Dao Cloud, his figure slightly moving, and walked out of the palace, his aura concealed, hidden and unexpressed, with only the Dao Seal on his forehead shining brightly.
Before his eyes lay an endless and boundless celestial realm.
In the sky above, colorful clouds swirled, immortal light flowed, and the sun, moon, and stars hung above the clouds.
Everywhere he looked, palaces and pavilions stood in serried ranks, too numerous to count, with Dao Rhyme flowing and immortal aura suffusing.
Moreover, many of the palaces and pavilions were not revealed to the world, instead hidden within the stacking folds of time and space.
Each formed its own universe, with an intricate interplay of space and time within.
Amidst the ethereal clouds, the vague outlines of palaces faintly appeared!
