Above the sky dome, a waterfall descends like a silver plate, cascading down nine thousand feet.
There are also divine rainbows hanging upside down like an immortal bridge across the sky.
Numerous anomalies appear one after another.
These anomalies, in a supporting stance, encircle the majestic Heavenly Pavilion under the blazing sun in the center of the world.
Beside that towering Heavenly Pavilion, there is an ancient boulder, with black mysterious light surging on its surface.
Three characters are inscribed on it.
Written with iron strokes and silver hooks, the imposing manner is magnificent.
'Supreme Pavilion'
"Sir, this is the realm of the Supreme Pavilion."
The stern young man smiled slightly and took the initiative to say to Ye Xuan.
When he mentioned the Supreme Pavilion, a hint of pride flickered in his eyes.
Indeed.
Joining the Supreme Pavilion is the glory of his life.
