What Ling Zhenfei saw inside shocked him again, because he saw another Peach Forest.
This Peach Blossom Forest was vast beyond belief, located on a small hill at the foot of a mountain. The hill was completely blanketed with peach trees, the pink blossoms stunningly beautiful.
At this moment, Ling Zhenfei stood atop this hill. Looking down, he saw a winding stream, looking up, a clear blue sky. Perhaps it had just rained, as the air was filled with the scent of fresh grass.
Tiny jade-like droplets adorned the peach blossoms, glistening as if ready to drip.
Everything before Ling Zhenfei seemed overwhelmingly real, even more so than the illusion he had just witnessed.
Ling Zhenfei could hardly believe his eyes. If the earlier illusion was a book, then this current sight was an entire library.
