Beneath the withered tree at the Cyan Mountain Daoist Temple, Qi Yun closed his eyes. With his heart and spirit immersed in the Purple Mansion Dao Realm, he quietly gazed at the line of text flowing with majestic, multicolored radiance at the top of the Magic Technique Panel.
"Forcibly harvest the Dao Fruit..."
Qi Yun's heart thought paused slightly on this line of text.
BUZZ...
As his heart thought flowed, the void before him—reflecting the light of the sky and the shadows of the clouds—suddenly rippled and swayed violently, like a lake into which a stone had been tossed! The scene rapidly blurred, pulling away and rising higher!
In the next instant, a corner of a familiar and magnificent scene unfurled before his eyes like a scroll painting. It was the transcendent illusion of All Marvelous Heaven!
