Several carriages, enveloped in Chen Yang's pure spiritual energy, glided smoothly and swiftly through the clouds high above.

Peering out through the slightly lifted curtain, one could see an endless sea of clouds rolling like waves.

Below, the mountains and rivers of the earth had shrunk into indistinct patches of color.

The fierce and biting winds that should have been present at such heights were perfectly blocked by the invisible shield of spiritual energy.