Deep in the depths of the Cangxuan Realm, the towering World Tree of the Qingxuan Sect took root within a mist-shrouded mystic realm. Its canopy resembled an open giant umbrella, casting its shade over the entire world.
The silvery bark gleamed with a soft halo, and spiritual light twinkled among the drooping vines, looking like fallen stars dropped into the mortal realm.
At the center of the altar, surrounded by the World Tree's massive root system, Bai Feng sat quietly cross-legged. His posture was as straight as a pine, and a mysterious array woven from seven types of dragon artifacts surrounded his body.
Chapter 878