Zhu Ziyue and her entourage followed a personal female disciple, flying above the Taisu Holy Land.
Along the way, the mountains and rivers were magnificent, with spiritual peaks towering high and clouds filling the sky.
Pavilions and towers floated in the air, countless disciples roamed, and celestial birds flew leisurely.
It was as if they had entered a fairyland, leaving them dazzled and enchanted.
