After a dizzying three-hundred-and-sixty-degree spin through the passage, Chen Jiuge finally landed safely.
"Ugh, I'm so dizzy! What kind of transportation mechanism is this? Even Immortals would get disoriented!" Chen Jiuge exclaimed, still feeling a bit dazed.
"Is this Immortal Rank Spirit Jade?" Chen Jiuge stared at the grand hall, constructed entirely from Immortal Rank Spirit Jade, his voice filled with shock. This was too extravagant! The sheer value of this hall alone made the years of cultivation and effort worthwhile.
"Wait a moment." Chen Jiuge spotted a figure in the center of the hall.
It was a statue, devoid of facial features. However, the words "Jade Daoist" were carved into the jade meditation cushion upon which it sat.
"This is the Jade Daoist?" Chen Jiuge asked in surprise. He circled the Jade Carving and discovered a line of characters inscribed on its back: "Since ancient times, all saints and sages are false; only my jade is pure and flawless."
