The heavens and earth were pitch-dark, as if a deep abyss.
The Six Imperial Ancestor Court occupies a vast expanse of land, with an Advanced Fire Spring flowing through it, bright and splendid beyond compare, the entire realm brimming with vitality.
A towering edifice, constructed primarily from hard-as-iron Lapis Lazuli, bears the mottled marks of the ages; many renowned and skilled senior cultivators have entered this place in history.
The living room is immensely spacious, an elder with pale gold hair and beard begins to speak, "Cui Changqing, what brings you here?"
The ebony tea table is considerably weighty, its deep color and natural grain resembling the silhouette of mountains and rivers, tendrils of tea fragrance linger, yet the two seated individuals do not reach for their cups.
"It has been many years, and missing an old friend, I came to pay a visit," Cui Changqing smiles, his emerald green hair flowing with the fresh scent of grass and trees.
