With their Immortal Realm abilities, they flew for two more hours before finally stopping.
He Yunfang suddenly waved his hand in the void, causing ripples in the air that gradually dispersed, revealing a small courtyard.
This courtyard, like a small island, floated in mid-air. It wasn't very large, covering roughly four to five hundred square meters.
Due to the limited resources of the breath soil, only a thin layer, no more than one meter thick, covered the ground. Above this layer, a small mountain was conjured using Formation.
The protective range of breath soil was limited, so the small mountain couldn't be built too high, only about three hundred meters. Nonetheless, the mountain was exquisite, with small houses scattered throughout, totaling several hundred finely crafted wooden huts, very quaint.
