Divine Land Continent, vast and boundless, the sky high and the earth far, its realm unknown.
On this day.
A ripple suddenly appeared in the void, and a trace of barely perceptible spatial fluctuation silently spread out.
A figure as tall and straight as an ancient pine walked out slowly, black clothes fluttering, a golden sword pattern hidden deep in his brow, appearing and disappearing in a flash.
It was none other than Red Wood crossing from the realm channel.
He stood between desolate mountains and wilds, looking up, the sky was lofty, clouds rolled and unrolled, vast enough to make one's heart quiver.
Red Wood slowly closed his eyes, his Dao Foundation slightly trembling, the golden Dao Pattern flowing within, causing the feedback of the world's vital energy.
Just a moment.
He suddenly opened his eyes, a look of bewilderment flashing between his eyebrows.
"Is this... Divine Land?"
"The Spiritual Qi is actually this thin?"
