บท 1155: Cang Yun won’t Get the Worst of it

Auspicious clouds like beautiful, brilliant fish scales gathered above the Center of Desolate, the ancient continent. Majestically imposing mountains stood still, supporting earth and heaven and giving people a subduing aura that nothing could compare to.

The refreshing scents of grass, spirit herbs, and blooming flowers wound around the place and diffused from the Center. They were the diluted heavenly river that calmed and refreshed the minds, making people inhale continuously to enjoy more. They couldn't help but want to get those grass and herbs to improve their strength and souls.

The four territories including the glacier, swamp, forest, and the immense sea all had their barriers melted down. Earth and heaven spirit Qi of the four territories moved and mingled with each other, creating milky white rivers of energy and flowing towards the Center of the ancient continent.