In the depths of the chaotic void, the Cangfeng Great World hung like a massive blue-purple moon, quietly suspended amidst endless turbulent storms and tides.

At the edge of the world's barrier, thousands of floating giant lands formed a grand and magnificent formation array. Usually inconspicuous, it would unleash unimaginable destructive power during wartime.

On one of the floating giant lands, Qing Muling had already changed his appearance. Dressed in a luxurious black robe with a jade belt, his starry eyes and handsome features made him look like a young nobleman on a journey. He was sitting alone in a high-end restaurant, savoring fine wine and delicacies.

The private room, spanning several hundred steps, was filled with spiritual energy, resembling a small cave abode. Everything was exquisitely luxurious, comparable to postnatal spirit treasures in lower-grade great worlds.