The feeling of weightlessness surged, and everyone felt as though they were falling into an abyss, hurriedly trying to regain control, yet just as they had such a thought, they felt as if they were stepping on something both solid and intangible.
"Wow."
Ripple gently spread, forming circles, reflecting the perplexed faces of thousands present.
Water!
No, it was a lake!
Lingyu Mountain had disappeared... Oh, not really, it had become a distant scene.
The Lingyu and Fusang Woods on the mountain, touched by wind and snow, could be vaguely discerned as everyone looked up.
Underfoot was water that was both real and unreal, originating from the boundless clear Spirit Lake seemingly placed into the extradimensional world amidst the mountain.
"Where did this world emerge from?"
"And where did this lake water come from?"
"In the freezing world, Lingyu Mountain originally had no lake, right…"
Lingyu originally had no lake, but Bazhun'an said there was, and so there was.