The morning sunlight was pure and pleasant, filtering thread by thread through the gaps in the curtains. Slender, ever-shifting rays of light spread out, dense yet brilliant, scattering a tapestry of dappled shadows across the floor with a sense of cozy tranquility.
Muyin raised her gaze to the heavens and saw an auspicious purple aura faintly shimmering amidst the rolling clouds—the very omen that the Taixu secret realm was opening.
The jade slip unfurled slowly in midair, emitting a soft, moon-white glow that enveloped both her and the leading swordsman. As the light flowed and shimmered, ancient runes could be dimly seen drifting through the void like an inverted Milky Way.
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