The spaceship halted above a continent, where mountain ranges stretched as far as the eye could see.
The trees all around were unusually tall, and not just the trees, but even the flowers and grasses were much larger than those in the outside world. It seemed that everything here was oversized compared to the outside world.
"Is this the Desolate Divine Realm? It really resembles the ancient times of the Three Realms!"
Sun Wukong had not experienced the ancient times of the Three Realms, but he had heard many legends about the era when all beings in the Three Realms were enormous, as were the plants and grasses.
Other spaceships also landed on the ground one after another, maintaining some distance in what seemed like an attempt to avoid conflict with other factions.
The people from the Cangqiong Immortal Palace landed on another mountain range, ten miles away from Sun Wukong and his group.
