Fields of flowers vied to bloom across the wilderness, with peach blossoms painted pink and white, cherry blossoms covering the ground like clouds, tulips entering the eye as if in a painting, and peonies in unmatched radiance.
The trees were lush and dripping with vitality, their young leaves soft as silk.
Beneath our feet, blades of grass sprouted anew, growing robustly as if to blanket the entire earth in green.
Chen Dengming clearly felt that within the range covered by his Dao Domain, that sense of twilight had greatly diminished, and the Dao Domain was no longer dissipating.
This meant that his idea was correct. Influenced by the breath of life, the Broken Heavenly Immortal Realm was shifting from death to life; within the range of his Dao Domain, the disintegration and collapse of the Broken Heavenly Immortal Realm had slowed.
This was like a beautiful mutual embrace.
