The group walked through the cloud Mist Fairyland.
Golden Dragon pillars stood tall in the vast ocean of white clouds. Heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals, and goddesses floated by with flower baskets in their hands, preparing wine and feasts.
The ancient heavenly court of Huaxia was full of immortal Qi, and there were Nine Heavens in the sky. It was really magnificent. The real legend of the heavenly court appeared before his eyes, which made Xu Zhi feel a sense of illusion. It was hard to imagine that this was the sandbox world he had created.
This glorious and magnificent world belonged to him.
The only thing lacking was that green vine, the mother of all living beings, was actually a salted fish that had once created the world, and daolords had discussed the Dao, surviving until today.
I keep feeling that something strange has mixed into the magnificent and long mythological epics of the honest and upright natives of the Three Realms ...
He held his chin.