Chen Xuantian's display of red clouds filled the sky, and the Divinity Transformation from the south naturally knew that the other side was a master of the Divine Sect and had already prepared in advance.
From afar, a multicolored Qingyun rose slowly, as if the gates of heaven had suddenly opened, with countless rays of rosy light and propitious mist in layers. Above that Qingyun, an Immortal Palace on a Flying Island sat majestically, spanning several miles, surrounded by jade towers and halls with glazed tile roofs, resplendent in gold and jade. The main hall within the palace was a Golden Palace, reaching into the clouds, with dragons and phoenixes carved on the ridges, eaves soaring sharply, tier upon tier, piercing straight into the heavens. On the hall, auspicious vapors coiled like dragons and snakes, never dissipating, as golden flowers bloomed like heavenly maidens scattering flowers, falling in profusion, making the blood clouds pale in comparison.
