Swallowing a lotus seed of the Tiaoist Intent Sacred Lotus, Yang Zhenshan immersed himself in the Void Dao Intent.
The comprehension of Dao Intent carried a magical allure; as long as you could lose yourself within it, you would forget all external things, including time.
In the blink of an eye, ten years passed, yet Yang Zhenshan was still absorbed in his enlightenment, unable to extricate himself.
During these ten years, the Spirit Source Land underwent many changes.
At this moment, Jade City, viewed from the sky, resembled a piece of jade bathed in the aura of ethereal beauty.
The North Slope mountains were like brushes dipped in ink, rising straight to the city walls. The houses at the foot of the mountains undulated with the terrain, like a gray-brown ribbon winding around the green slopes.
