The phenomenon was hard to miss. The golden clouds rolling over the mountain even dwarf the sun itself. The weather turned as if it were the arrival of serene spring.
A white jade palace resided above the clouds, spanning across the sky like a floating mountain. Just looking at it would make a cultivator awe, the true qi in their divine see ripple like a restless lake.
What's even more mystical, that the exact place of the palace was relative to the ground. A person in the Forest City would see the same as the cultivator in the Yin Lamp City.
" It's spatial distortion." The elder of a small sect murmured. " It looks like the entire palace has wrapped the spatial fabric around the Great Sky Ruins."
Many cultivators felt distressed because they knew the restriction on the sky was still there. Without flying, how can someone go to the Heavenly Fountain Palace?
" There must be a way. Without it, how can someone go there?"
