It was a world, a world that did not seem very big. In this world, there were mountains, rivers, Plains, grasslands, trees, the sun, wind, rain, and stars.
This was a world that wasn't much different from the outside world. If there was anything that was different, it would be that there were no animals in this world. There was only one tree in this world, a very big tree.
This tree was really huge, and under it sat an ordinary-looking man. He had been sitting there the whole time, as if he was a part of the world.
In fact, he was a part of this world because this world was Zhao Hai's spiritual world. Zhao Hai never thought that his spiritual world would change so much after he comprehended the power of the spiritual law.
If his soul world before was just a simple world drawn on a painting, then his soul world now could be considered a small world.