Deep in the void.
A streak of radiance resembling drifting clouds unfurled, appearing as a rainbow ribbon from afar and resembling a Milky Way up close, swaying within the emptiness.
Illusory yet ephemeral.
Chen Jichuan and his party came to a halt before the iridescent cloud when the Golden Line Divine Lady spoke up, "This is the place!"
"Hmm?"
"This location—"
"Is it this iridescent cloud?"
"Such masterful craftsmanship, I can't see through it?"
"It seems so indistinct, no different from a regular cloud."
"If even its external appearance defies discernment, how could one gain access, let alone delve deeper into it?"
...
Among the group, Qiao Zhouzhao, Sima Hanchuang, and a handful of newly ascended Upper Immortals from the Eight Extremes Holy Hall over the past two millennia gazed upon the iridescent cloud ahead, each with an expression of shock.
