When the sun rose in the east, Sect Hierarch Tongtian came to Daluo Mountain.
From afar, the intense sunlight seemed to illuminate every corner here. Beneath the dazzling sunlight, the Daluo Mountain Sacred Realm seemed to be cloaked in a golden garment.
Between the mountains, purple mists were rising, with strands of fog hanging over the mountaintops, the rich fragrance pervading the valleys.
On the spring mountain fields, wildflowers were competing to bloom, their bright colors woven into a brilliantly extravagant carpet of flowers. As the breeze brushed by, the multicolored auspicious halos intertwined, forming a dreamlike illusion.
