Netherworld

A lone stream of smoke rose from the vast desert as the round sun set slowly over the long river.

The wide desert under the setting sun normally felt vast and desolate.

But in the blink of an eye, the entire land was filled with blooming with spider lilies. All of a sudden, the desert was filled with blue crystalline flowers. The scene was as intoxicating as it was ephemeral.

The thin smoke rose up to form a blue mist. It was as though a mysterious kingdom had opened up or an ancient world had connected to the desert.

Chu Feng stood there in a daze as the scenes of the past appeared before his eyes. His heart was shaken at the scene.

At this moment, the red sun over the horizon turned a mysterious blue. It hung right over the horizon, emitting a peaceful blue light.

Chu Feng was still deeply astonished to see the spider lilies in the desert even though he had experienced it before.

What were they formed of?