Chufeng Mountain's peak.
A figure clad in a Five-colored Cloud Robe, with narrow Liu Mei eyebrows and a somewhat feminine appearance, suddenly materialized.
East Sea Daoist—Ji Daoling!
As soon as he appeared, clouds around the mountaintop began to gather, transforming into a pavilion, a table, and a chair.
He sat alone within, beginning to close his eyes and replenish his spirit.
It seemed he was awaiting his opponent's arrival.
As the sun gradually ascended, faint mists extended ceaselessly from the pavilion, enveloping the nearby mountains and making the area resemble a celestial realm.
"How beautiful!"
"What a masterful Illusion Technique, it's almost to the pinnacle of 'using the false to cultivate the true," almost to the point where the false is true when feigning, and the true is false when faking—bringing the illusion to reality."
